716: C716 Is It Your Own Child?

C716 Is It Your Own Child?

Facing's furious gaze, Wang Xiaojian was not afraid in the slightest. He smiled lightly and said loudly: "Yang Feng, your son is not dead yet, so how could I die? Also, how did you give him a name called 'impotence'? How much hatred did he have for his son to give him such a name? Is he your biological son? "

Not only did he curse Yang Wei, he also questioned whether that Yang Wei was her own or not.

When he said that, Yang Feng and Yang Wei's bodies trembled, and at the same time, a clear voice sounded in their mind.

"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 6! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King Points + 28! "

"Hahaha …"

From the surroundings, they remembered the laughter of the Spiritual Sword Sect disciples.

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed a smile.

He had only followed Chu Jianyun to take revenge at Pure Yang Sect, and help Xiaoqiao increase his cultivation at the same time.

He didn't expect that he would be able to earn so much points.

Of course, Wang Xiaojian was satisfied.

Pure Yang Sect was in a bad mood.

The Pure Yang Sect disciples were filled with righteous indignation.

The young master of the Pure Yang Sect, Yang Wei, and the master of the clan, Yang Feng, were so angry that their bodies were trembling.

Facing towards Wang Xiaojian, Sect Leader Yang Feng was furious, flames of anger shooting out of his eyes.

Yang Wei clenched her fists tightly and gnashed her teeth, her body emitting a terrifying killing intent. She looked at Wang Xiaojian and said: "Bastard, you dare to mock this young master. Today, this young master will definitely kill you and tear you into ten thousand pieces! "

"But, this young master, if you don't kill a nameless newbie, please give me your name!"

Yang Wei's body released killing intent.

But, Wang Xiaojian's face did not reveal any fear, he faintly smiled, looked at Yang Wei, and his eyes shone with a sharp light, and said: "I am Wang Xiaojian!"

Wang Xiaojian!

Atop the Red Rabbit Horse, Wang Xiaojian was dressed in white, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

He only said a few simple words, but his imposing manner caused Yang Wei's body to tremble.

The Pure Yang Sect disciples and the warriors at the foot of the mountain all cried out in shock.

Although they had never seen Wang Xiaojian in person, but it was clear that they had all heard of this name.

At that time, because of the marriage bestowed by the Emperor of Xia Country, the name Wang Xiaojian, the number one genius of the Xia Country had spread throughout the entire Xia Country, shocking the entire martial world.

However, no one knew what happened after that.

They only heard that in order to avenge their master, Wang Xiaojian seized the Dongxia Sect "power" and changed its name to "Xiaojian Men".

Yang Wei's face also revealed a shocked expression, she looked at the unruly young man in front of him and asked: "Wang Xiaojian? You are?! "

Wang Xiaojian slightly smiled, and said: "At least you have some experience, knowing my Xiaojian Men and my name. That's right, I am Wang Xiaojian, the first Heaven's Pride is me. "Besides, I'm also a fragrant man."

Yang Wei was startled. It was true that the title of the number one heaven's pride expert in Xia Country was very well-known.

Legend has it that among his peers, no one was his match.

However, Wang Xiaojian's arrogant appearance, made him very unhappy.

Yang Wei scoffed in disdain, and said: "He is merely a third-rate sect's disciple, yet he still has the nerve to call himself the number one heaven genius. Even if you are invincible compared to your peers, with a difference of four years between us, you are still not my match! "

Yang Wei even said that Wang Xiaojian was not his opponent.

However, he suddenly frowned, looked towards Wang Xiaojian and said: "You're a 'fragrant man', what do you mean? Who is the incense in your mouth? "

Under the gazes of everyone present, Yang Wei and Wang Xiaojian faced off against each other.

Wang Xiaojian didn't care in the slightest. Yang Wei looked down on him, and decided to give him a critical strike. She smiled lightly and said: "The fragrance that I'm talking about, is of course the Chu Ningxiang of Spiritual Sword Sect. She's my wife. "

"Yang Wei, I know you are infatuated with my Wife Xiang. However, my Wife Xiang, how could you be interested in something as impotent as my esteemed self? "

"Impotence, the fragrance is mine. You are probably not even Yang Feng's biological son, so you aren't worthy of her. Give up. In this life, you won't have a chance. "

Wang Xiaojian was angered to death, and said "Xiang Xiang is mine".

He even scolded Yang Wei for being impotent, and said that Yang Wei might not be Yang Feng's biological son.

When he said that, Yang Wei's body trembled, he was enraged, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a clear voice sounded out in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 6! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for spitting out blood from his target's mouth. The host has completed an impressive taunt, King's Points + 38!"

"Hahaha ~"

"Yang Wei vomited blood."

"Young Master is too amazing. With just a few words, she angered the young master of the Pure Yang Sect to the point where she vomited blood."

"That's right. This is too satisfying. "Hahaha …"

The Spiritual Sword Sect disciples laughed loudly.

Several Spiritual Sword Sect elders and hall masters all revealed smiles on their faces.

Chu Jianyun and Great Elder Jing Yang were slightly gratified.

Although the way Wang Xiaojian spoke was very strange, it was completely different from the way they handled things.

However, if it was a different person, it would have absolutely no effect.

Chu Jianyun and Great Elder Jing Yang could clearly feel that after Wang Xiaojian nearly vomited blood from anger, the morale of the Spiritual Sword Sect had greatly risen.

Daqiao, Diaochan, Wang Zhaojun, Bai Junqi, although she was blushing for Wang Xiaojian's' impotence '.

However, he felt quite relieved in his heart.

Just a moment ago, this Pure Yang Sect's young master, Yang Wei, was that angry.

Those words of ridicule couldn't help but make them angry.

Now, even after Wang Xiaojian returned it back, he was still angered to the point of spitting blood.

Only Xiaoqiao blinked her eyes in confusion, and looked at Wang Xiaojian curiously, not knowing what 'impotence' meant.1

At the foot of the Pure Yang Sect Mountain, those who came to watch the show could not help but laugh.

Even though many of them stood on the Pure Yang Sect's side, it was also because of Wang Xiaojian's words of "impotent thing" that made them laugh.

At the same time, these martial practitioners were also quite puzzled.

They could not understand why the Patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect would give their son such a name.

Could it be that it was just as Wang Xiaojian had guessed, that he really wasn't his biological father?!

"Young Lord, Young Lord, are you alright?!"

"Wei'er, you're not, right?!"

Seeing Yang Wei spitting blood, the disciples from Pure Yang Sect immediately helped him and asked with concern.

Sect Leader Yang Feng glared fiercely at Wang Xiaojian, and also held onto Yang Wei's hand.

However, Yang Wei pushed them away.

Yang Wei glared at Wang Xiaojian with hatred. His eyes were fierce and his body was filled with a terrifying evil aura.

Thinking of the mockery in his surroundings, he felt extremely humiliated.

He really wanted to kill Wang Xiaojian. Even if he were to pour all the water in the four seas, the hatred he had towards Wang Xiaojian would not be washed away.

However, he seemed to have thought of something as he suddenly turned around and said to the Sect Master's father, Yang Wei, who was beside him, "Father, am I your biological son?!"

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