1243: C1243 Hug Your Thighs

C1243 Hug Your Thighs

In the City Lord Mansion, Punishment King stood quietly. Martial Marquis Yuvyuan looked at him, opened his mouth, and finally asked, "What's the result?"

In fact, at first, Martial Marquis Yuvyuan wanted to ask who the two of them were, but after thinking about it, it was meaningless.

Because what kind of person was meaningless to Martial Marquis Yuvyuan. What he wanted now was the result.

The result was very important to Martial Marquis Yuvyuan. It would affect the progress of his plan.

Punishment King sighed, but he didn't know what Martial Marquis Yuvyuan meant. He thought Martial Marquis only asked because he was concerned about what happened in Mortal World Creation City.

This was a very normal thing because such a big incident had happened in Mortal World Creation City. As the second most powerful figure in Mortal World Creation City, it was normal for him to ask about it.

Punishment King thought for a moment and said, "Both sides suffered heavy losses!"

"Will it still affect our Mortal World Creation City?"

"I'm here!"

Punishment King gave a simple answer to two simple questions.

Martial Marquis Yuvyuan felt relieved and nodded. "I know. I will have to trouble Punishment King to come here."

Punishment King bowed slightly and left.

When Punishment King left, Martial Marquis Yuvyuan's eyes showed a trace of relief.

"Both sides suffered heavy losses. This is the best result. At most, in a month's time, I will be able to truly grasp the fortune of the human world. At that time, no Holy Stage Expert will be my match! Haha... "

A gloomy laughter was heard from Martial Marquis Yuvyuan's mouth, and his expression became incomparably gloomy.

"No, I can't waste any more time like this. I have to speed up!"

After saying those words coldly, Martial Marquis Yuvyuan quickly returned to his room and disappeared into the statue of fortune.

At this moment, in the main hall of Ximen Family, all the disciples of Ximen Family were lying on the ground. Ximen Family Head was treating these disciples with medicine, and he was still in a state of shock.

"What a terrifying shock wave! Just the aftermath alone has already damaged our Ximen Family. If we get too close to it, I'm afraid that even our bones will be destroyed!"

Ximen Lan said proudly, "Haha, father, now you know what kind of expert my master is! To put it bluntly, he is someone who has the strength to fight Mortal World Martial King! "

Ximen Family Head was startled and hastily said, "Lan Er, keep quiet. If Mortal World Martial King hears this, our Ximen Family will be in big trouble!"

Ximen Lan said indifferently," Father, you are too timid. Putting aside the fact that Mortal World Martial King hasn't been in charge for many years. So what if he comes out? When faced with a Holy Stage Peak warrior... You have to be polite!"

Ximen Family Head said worriedly, "That's what you said. But... "

Ximen Lan said proudly, "No buts, father. It just so happens that I came back to ask Xue Er for a marriage. As long as we work together with the Dongfang Family, my master will be in charge. Plus, Xue'er and I are practicing the Ice Plum Sword Technique. When the time comes, there will be nothing for Martial King to do in Mortal World Creation City! "

Ximen Family Head opened his mouth and looked at Ximen Lan's proud face. He didn't know what to say. After all, he was only an Early Period of Holy Stage warrior. Compared to Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian, he was still far from being able to defeat him.

Ximen Lan, on the other hand, was full of ambition. He had thought of this long ago. When he returned, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian would be in charge of guarding the Dongfang Family, and then he would devour the Dongfang Family's property. By combining with Dongfang Xue, his cultivation base would increase tremendously. At that time, he would be able to crush all the other families in Mortal World Creation City.

Once their power had reached ten percent, even if Mortal World Martial King was invincible, so what? They would have to turn a blind eye to it.

Just as Ximen Lan was having a wonderful dream, a wild wind swept past and an aged figure appeared.

"Master, you're back!"

The person who came was none other than Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian.

Just as Ximen Lan welcomed him with a smile on his face, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes revealed a shocked expression.2

Although the original Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian was over 200 years old, his skin had a faint luster, and although his hair was white, it was a kind of silver white.

But now, Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian's skin was dry and sallow, and his hair had lost its silver luster. It had completely turned into a deathly pale color.

How was this the arrogant Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian? He was clearly an old man who was on the verge of death.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian like this, Ximen Lan felt a sense of panic in his heart for no reason.

If Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian fell, he would lose his biggest leg. The feeling of loneliness and helplessness made Ximen Lan feel very uncomfortable.

Because he no longer had the capital to chase after fame and fortune. This was a devastating blow to people like him.

Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian shook his hand and said, "I'm fine! I'm a little injured. I'll be fine after recuperating for a while!"

"Oh, that's good. That's good!"

Ximen Lan took a long breath, but there was still doubt in his eyes.

This was because Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian had never been like this before. Even though he was only an Earth Stage, he could understand that his complexion would change drastically before he died.

The current Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian was like this.

Ximen Family Head hastily walked over and said, "Lan Er, bring Sword Saint to the secret chamber to recuperate first! We'll talk about this later!"

"Okay!"

Ximen Lan finally realized what was going on. He asked the servant to help Wind Sword Saint Bu Erjian to the secret room.

"Bring the best healing medicine. Master must not have anything to do with it! At least during the period of time when I unify the Mortal World Creation City, nothing must happen!"

Ximen Family Head said, "En, I understand!"

Without needing Ximen Lan to say anything, Ximen Family Head could naturally understand the imposing manner of a Holy Stage Peak warrior.

"Damn it..."

Ximen Lan was in a panic right now. If anything happened to Feng Sword Saint, he would be in trouble.

At this moment, at the entrance of Mortal World Creation City, countless warriors were bowing to Ye Xu.

"Thank you, benefactor!"

Ye Xu smiled and said, "You all have eaten the pill, and the remaining medicinal strength is entrenched in your meridians. When you go back, you must take good care of yourselves and digest the medicinal strength. Only then will you not leave behind any future troubles!"

All of the martial artists knelt on the ground with heartfelt admiration. They kept kowtowing and leaving.

Ye Huo wiped his sweat and said, "Master, you took out these medicines to save these people. What are your intentions?"

He really did not understand why Ye Xu would take out so many medicinal pills to save them.

Ye Xu smiled and said, "Why must you want something? Ye Huo, remember, sometimes, a seemingly insignificant matter can bring unexpected consequences. Do you understand?"

He pointed between Ye Huo's brows and said, "Think about yourself!"

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