Tenkai Dobu

Chapter 791 Notes
"Look, what did that kid do?"

The old man handed the note to the big man and said: "It's really capable, even dared to rob a martial saint, he is lucky to be alive, if the old man would have slapped him to death!"

The big man in purple took the note, looked at what was written on it, and finally raised his head and said: "Even if Jie'er is wrong, but that still can't break Jie'er's martial arts path, will my Qi family and Xia's family be killed?" Home is in our eyes!"

"Ha ha!"

The old man seemed to be laughed out of anger, looked at the big man angrily and said: "I told you, besides practicing, listen to the news from outside, don't let the few people around you block your eyes.

Since the last battle with the South China Sea, all the materials of the martial arts saints in the South China Sea are available at home, and I asked you to read them. Is this how you read them? "

Seeing that the old man was angry, the big man in purple shrank his neck and said carefully in a low voice: "Grandpa, what information?"

How could he have time to look at those things? He didn't have enough time to practice every day, so he still had time to look at those insignificant things.

"You just said that people didn't take my Lu family seriously!"

The old man sighed a little, and said faintly: "That Marquis Wu just broke through to become a martial saint more than 20 years ago. At that time, he killed the black-robed patriarch with just one move, and he could kill him in a short time. Three demon saints were killed, two of them were mid-stage demon saints, and they were even able to block the perfect level demon saints.

At that time, he was still in the early stage of Wusheng. Didn't Shengyanghou mean that he had broken through the middle stage now? Now that I think about it, the old man is just a one-shot thing to him. As for you, maybe you can't hurt him even if he stands there. Only your two great-grandfathers in the Qi family can put them in their eyes. As for not killing that kid, it might just be for the face of the Xia family! "

"How is it possible, even my great-grandfather wouldn't dare to stand and let me cut it!"

Although the big man in purple was shocked by Lu Ziyu's monstrosity and force, he said unconvinced.Anyway, he is also a martial artist.

"You know shit!"

The old man glared at the purple-clothed man again and said: "You look like this, you used to yell that you don't accept the title of Marquis Wu, you want to challenge him, you don't even know how deep he is, are you looking for death?"

The old man seemed very angry, even more angry than when he saw his great-grandson's arm cut off.

Xia Jie, although he also likes it, but most of the time he sees the reason why his surname is Xia. As for the character of that kid, he is very impatient, but the one in front of him is his own grandson, and his lack of brains makes him feel very uncomfortable. He was very angry.Turning around and walking back into the house, he took a sip of tea on the chair, and then said: "He is both internal and external. Twenty years ago, he was afraid that he would not be able to break the defense if he was hacked with a half-holy weapon. Now no one knows his identity." How strong is the defense, anyway, you kid will definitely not be able to kill them!"

"Dual cultivation inside and outside?"

The big man in purple opened his eyes wide, looked at the old man with a look of surprise and said, "Same as Emperor Xia?"

"Ok!"

The old man nodded, and finally said: "You also know the prestige of Emperor Xia back then. When Emperor Xia was in the late stage of Martial Saint, he relied on his powerful physical body to fight against all invincible opponents in the world. This is how Da Xia is now! "

"Why did such a monster appear again, and let people live!"

The big man in purple shrank his eyes and muttered.

"The last time your great-grandfather told me after he came back, this Lu Ziyu may be stronger than the Emperor Xia back then, especially with the skill of throwing knives in his hand."

The old man said in a complicated tone: "Your great-grandfather said that he was not sure that he would be able to continue with the flying knife technique. At that time, he was only in the early stage of martial arts, and now he should be even stronger in the middle stage."

"Grandpa, did you say that kid is too powerful?"

Seeing Grandpa's appearance, the big man in purple said with some dissatisfaction.

"I just want to make it clear to you, so that you don't run to die by yourself, and don't run to find trouble with someone who won't know what to say in your ear someday!"

The old man glared at the big man again, and said sternly.

"What about Jie'er, don't we just ignore it like this, then what will others say about my Qi family!"

The big man in purple said carefully.

"That's the business of his Xia family, don't forget, that kid's surname is Xia!"

An inexplicable smile appeared on the old man's face, and he whispered.

……

Ziwei Island is the core island of the Great Xia Dynasty, and its area is of course very large.

There are very few poor people living here, basically none, and there are no cities here, only various buildings all over the island.

On this island, all the marquises have their own mansions, but very few live there.Even though no one lives in these mansions, there are a lot of people on Ziwei Island.

Here, the most people are from the Xia family. This is the place where the Xia family originated, and most of the Xia family basically live here.

In a huge manor in the northwest of Ziwei Island, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with dragon patterns embroidered on it was holding a piece of paper with a livid face.

"It's so deceiving!"

"boom!"

The middle-aged man shattered the table beside him with his palm, and the sawdust splashed everywhere. The two maids waiting in the room were directly knocked out by the sawdust, vomiting blood.

The middle-aged man ignored the two maids at all, and looked at the piece of paper in his hand with clenched fists and a gloomy face, as if he wanted to see new characters in those small characters.

"What's the matter, such a big fire!"

At this time, a beautiful woman wearing a purple cloak, full of grace and luxury came in from outside the door, followed by two young maids.

When the middle-aged man saw the person coming in, his face softened a little, hesitating for a while, and handed over the piece of paper in his hand.

The beautiful woman who came in took the note strangely and looked down.

"Jie'er!"

After the beautiful woman read the note, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, she screamed and her whole body shook.

Seeing this, the two maids next to her hurriedly reached out to support the beautiful woman so that she would not fall down.

The middle-aged man also reacted at this time, and reached out to take the beautiful woman from the hand of the maid, and then waved his hand to let the two maids go down.

"Master, where is Jie'er now?"

The middle-aged man helped the beautiful woman to sit on a chair, and the beautiful woman recovered, then raised her head and asked miserably with tears in her eyes.

"On the way back, I've already had someone pick it up, don't worry!"

The middle-aged man calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Who is it, who is so cruel, and hurt my Jie'er like this...!"

(End of this chapter)