697: C697 Bad Influence

C697 Bad Influence

The two elders wanted to make a move.

However, the ice magic from Wang Zhaojun was like a domain, enveloping them, causing them to be unable to move. The Genuine Qi in their bodies quickly froze over.

The two clan elders' eyes were wide open, perspiration trickling down their foreheads. Looking at Wang Zhaojun's peerless face, they revealed an expression of fear and disbelief.

Chu Jianyun's handsome face also revealed a look of astonishment.

Daji stood beside Wang Zhaojun.

They did not use magic.

However, what they released, was a terrifying aura that only a high level Goblin King had. It had cut off two of the elders and stopped Wang Xiaojian's attempt.

Wang Xiaojian coldly swept his eyes over the three of them, and walked past Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan was a Eldest Young Master of the Spiritual Sword Sect, but at this time, he was so scared that he collapsed on a chair, his face was pale, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Wang Xiaojian stepped over the broken table and chairs in the room and walked to Feng Rong's side.

Feng Rong had broken two of her teeth, and her hair was dishevelled, her mouth was drenched in blood.

Her face that was imprinted with Wang Xiaojian's palm became extremely swollen and was in a miserable state.

She was in agony.

But an unprecedented humiliation caused her to reveal a resentful expression in her eyes the moment Wang Xiaojian walked over. Covering his face with his hand, he screamed at Wang Xiaojian: "Lee Bai, Wang Xiaojian, you dare hit me!

Wang Xiaojian let out a cold laugh, and said: "You're the one I'm hitting. "If you dare to hurt my fragrance, I'll beat you to death right now!"

Wang Xiaojian's entire body was filled with killing intent, his tone was cold and powerful, causing Feng Rong's body to tremble.

Without mercy, he extended his hand and picked Feng Rong up like a little chick. Then, he slapped her on her face again.

Pow!

Ah!

Feng Rong screamed in pain, her bloody teeth flying out.

"Wang Xiaojian, you stinking brat, you dare to hit your mother? This old lady will fight it out with you! "

The intense pain and humiliation made Feng Rong have a venomous expression. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws, wanting to fight Wang Xiaojian with his life on the line.

She even pulled out a dagger from her waist, and fiercely stabbed it towards Wang Xiaojian's head.

However, the dancing dagger was still in midair. Wang Xiaojian lifted it up and grabbed her wrist.

Wang Xiaojian's expression turned cold, and he exerted force with his palm.

Crack!

Ah!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, Feng Rong's hand was immediately broken from the pinch. The dagger fell onto the ground with a clang.

Feng Rong forehead started sweating, she opened her throat and released a heart-wrenching scream.

Her face was so swollen that it looked like it was about to explode.

"Chu Jianyun, why are you not attacking? Your wife has already been beaten to death by others. You heartless and heartless trash, isn't this old lady the same as forcing your daughter to marry? Didn't I just force her to leave? "

"Even you, damn you, want revenge? Save me! Save me!" "Ahhh!"

She screamed loudly, but what welcomed them was yet another slap on the face from Wang Xiaojian.

Feng Rong was the wife of Spiritual Sword Sect, and also a very high level Martial General Expert.

However, to Wang Xiaojian, they were existences akin to ants.

Chu Ningxiang's experience had ignited the flames of fury in her heart.

He struck really hard, to the point that Feng Rong's face became deformed. His mouth was full of blood, and a few of his teeth were broken.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian slap him again on the face, Chu Jianyun was overwhelmed with shock.

Although Wang Xiaojian said that he was venting his anger for Chu Ningxiang, to beat Feng Rong up like this without giving any explanation, it was just too much.

He also wanted to save Feng Rong.

However, the three powerful demonesses in front of him had unleashed their powerful spells and auras, locking him and the two elders in place.

His cultivation had reached the level of Four-star Martial King.

And the Great Elder and Second Elder behind him, were even at the level of Five-star Martial King.

They were incomparably powerful, but under the oppression of these three demoness' auras and spells, they were actually unable to move.

This shocked Chu Jianyun.

Chu Jianyun knew that as long as Wang Xiaojian did not calm down, he would not be able to save Feng Rong no matter what.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Wang Xiaojian, and said: "Wang Xiaojian, let's talk it over. No matter what, you are here to marry the Xiang. Although she was not the biological mother of Xiang, she was still her aunt. In the future, when you marry the Xiang, she will also be your 'mother-in-law'.

Wang Xiaojian scoffed, and said with a cold smile: "Sect Master Chu, you are the blood father of Xiang, although you are in the wrong in this matter, it is not something that you are willing to do. After marrying Xiang Xiang, I can still call you father-in-law. But this woman is so damned, I would never call her mother-in-law. I feel sick when I see her. "

"Today, I'm here to avenge Xiang Xiang, no one can stop me. Whoever dares to stop me, I'll fight them together. "

Wang Xiaojian was not courteous at all.

He raised the big hand in his hand, and with a series of miserable shrieks, he smacked it down once again.

Pah pah pah!

Ahh!

Wang Xiaojian's palm kept hitting Feng Rong's face.

It made Feng Rong howl miserably.

Although Feng Rong was a warrior, and a Martial General Expert.

But, how could he endure a Wang Xiaojian from the Nine-star Martial King?

Not long later, Feng Rong had just finished drawing her thick makeup.

Her charming face had turned into a pig's head. Her face was bruised and swollen. Even her mouth was crooked and ugly.

Chu Dongliu gasped.

Although he did not understand what was happening at the Spiritual Sword Sect, he understood what Wang Xiaojian, Chu Jianyun and the others were saying just now.1

He could hear the gist of it.

It was the head and first wife of the Spiritual Sword Sect who framed Third Young Miss Chu Ningxiang and forced Chu Ningxiang to get married, and even forced him to leave in the end.

And now, Wang Xiaojian was taking revenge for Chu Ningxiang.

But, no matter what, Feng Rong was still the wife of Spiritual Sword Sect.

Spiritual Sword Sect and him, belonged to the same family.

To him, Chu Jianyun was his clan brother, and this woman was also an existence similar to his sister-in-law.

Seeing Feng Rong's miserable appearance, he was afraid that Wang Xiaojian would beat him to death. He quickly spoke up and looked at Wang Xiaojian, saying, "General Lee, calm down. She is indeed deserving of punishment, and also the wife of the Patriarch of Spiritual Sword Sect. In the future, when you marry Niece Chu, you can be considered a family. If we kill them, that's not good. "

Pow!

As soon as Chu Dongliu finished speaking, he immediately shuddered.

He wanted to advise Wang Xiaojian's assistant.

But in his field of vision, Wang Xiaojian's hand that was raised up high, did not stop as it struck Feng Rong's face again, causing him to let out a miserable scream. Then, Feng Rong's eyes rolled back as he fainted.

Following which, Wang Xiaojian's slow and unhurried voice sounded out.

"Prince Chu, you are right. "After all, we're family. If we kill them, the effect won't be too good."

Wang Xiaojian's voice caused everyone present to vomit blood.

You even knocked your "mother-in-law" unconscious, and you still say that her influence isn't too good.

Even though he didn't die, the effect was bad for a long time.

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