Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 6 Suspected wife's whereabouts, Guan Chen's anger

Even the empress still has worries.

Xia Ningshan quickly summoned the inner court ministers to discuss countermeasures.

In a flash, another few days passed.

On this day, there was a sudden vibration in the Sutra Pavilion, but it soon fell silent.

Guan Chen sat cross-legged on the futon, and when he slowly opened his eyes, a ray of profound sword intent flashed by.

At present, the practice is progressing very smoothly, Bajian Shenlu has achieved initial achievements, and his realm strength has also broken through to the late stage of the master.

Just as he got up and was about to continue sorting out the ancient books, the attic door was suddenly pushed open, and an old man rushed in with a flushed face, panting.

"Quick...Guan Chen, there is news about your wife!"

The old man is the elder of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and he has always kept Guan Chen's words in his heart.

Although the status of a mere book boy is not worth mentioning at all, no one really cares about life and death.

But for the past three years, Guan Chen and his wife had a good impression in his heart.

At this moment, the words fell, and the slip in Guan Chen's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"Where is she?"

……

After a stick of incense, Guan Chen and the elders of the Cangjing Pavilion rushed to a restaurant called Miaoyinfang on the streets of Shendu.

The elder's face was red, and he said incoherently: "I went out for shopping this morning, and suddenly heard a group of house slaves talking about it in the street."

"It is said that a month ago, the young master of their family kidnapped a woman in white clothes. Listening to her words, this woman ended badly afterwards."

"I think it coincides with the time when your wife disappeared, and her appearance and appearance are very similar to those of a school boy, so I hurried over to inform you. I don't know if that group of people is still there!"

The elder of the Sutra Pavilion is old, and he is exhausted all the way.

After hearing these words, Guan Chen's face was gloomy as if water was about to drip out, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

His wife is powerless, if she is taken away by gangsters, the consequences will be disastrous.

If this matter is true, and the woman in white is really Xia Ningshan, Guan Chen will definitely expose everything, and everyone involved will be buried with him!
Soon, the two of them passed through the crowd and came to the entrance of Miaoyinfang, only to see a group of young men in luxurious clothes coming out of the restaurant.

The elder of the Sutra Pavilion pointed angrily: "It's them!"

Among them was a man with a slightly drunk face, who seemed to be of high status, supported by a large number of restaurant women, and his laughter was full of luxury and luxury.

"Who is in the way, why don't you get out of the way quickly!" A house servant frowned and stepped forward, ready to push Guan Chen away.

Ke put his palm into his arms, but found that Guan Chen's body was like a rock, motionless.

"I have some questions that need to be answered by your young master." Guan Chen stared at the man.

"Bastard, who do you think I am, the young master of the Wang family?"

The house slave stared at him, and a strong force burst out from his hulking back, ready to crush Guan Chen's head.

boom!
Opening and closing his fist, Guan Chen's expression was as gloomy as water. On the spot, the servant's mouth and nose were sprayed with blood, his teeth were broken, and his body was thrown into the air.

This scene instantly silenced the noisy voices in the venue.

There were also countless eyes on the street, and when they saw the young man at the door of the restaurant, they couldn't help but show fear.

"Isn't that the young master of the Wang family?"

"Shh, don't make any noise, lest you get angry!"

The crowd was terrified and retreated one after another.

In this great capital of the gods, the Wang family, as an aristocratic family, has strong assets and a huge house, and its current head is even serving as the Minister of the Ministry of War in the court.

Originally from a famous family, but the young master of the Wang family is an out-and-out playboy.

Ordinary people would take a detour when they saw him, but today someone beat his slave!

The atmosphere at the entrance of the restaurant was quite stagnant, and Guan Chen and the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were immediately surrounded by a large number of domestic slaves.

But at this moment, the elder seemed to understand that the person in front of him was indeed the notorious young master of the Wang family——Wang Jingshan.

His face paled immediately, and he pulled Guan Chen's sleeve: "Forget it, the matter has not been clarified yet, there is no need for us to suffer this."

Guan Chen remained motionless, staring straight at Wang Jingshan.

"A month ago, did you kidnap a woman in white?"

The cold words came out, without the slightest retreat.

Wang Jingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a faint smile: "So what, I ask the gods, who can convict me?"

Killing flames burst out of Guan Chen's chest in an instant, and the sword king dragon under his cuffs, sensing the change in his master's mood, poked his head out coldly.

It seems that as long as Guan Chen makes a move, his divine power will be mobilized in an instant, causing chaos in the capital of the gods, and the entire Wang family will be buried with him.

But then again, it's just a possibility, no one knows if this woman in white is really Guan Chen's wife.

"Where is she now?"

Guan Chen firmly suppressed the violent urge to kill, and spoke word by word.

Such an appearance, really has a kind of creepy feeling.

Wang Jingshan finally frowned, and only then did he realize that the murderous intent of the man in front of him was real!

He is going to kill me?
Wang Jingshan sneered in his heart.

Let me ask the dignitaries of the Shendu dynasty, who would not give his father a face.

However, today, a mere mortal would dare to question him like this?

"This girl is in my mansion, if you have the guts, come with me."

Wang Jingshan opened his mouth lightly, and there was also a ray of murderous intent in his slightly squinted eyes.

After the words fell, the team had already walked towards Wang's mansion.

The elders of the Sutra Pavilion could not dissuade him, and watched Guan Chen follow him, his face turned pale and trembling with fright on the spot.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken... It's a big disaster, I regret being so impulsive!"

The elder of the Cangjing Pavilion slapped himself twice, turned around again, and ran frantically towards the academy.

In this situation, maybe only the dean can save him!

Burning with anxiety, the elder broke his record in this life, hurried back to the academy, and went straight to the dean's attic.

"Master Dean, help me! Our school boy Guan Chen was taken away by the Wang family!"

A hoarse roar came out, and the elder was lying on the corridor tiredly.

"It's a joke, the Wang family is a dignitary in the court, why are you arresting our family's book boy?"

Calm and indifferent words came from the attic, and there was a slight sound of boiling tea and running water.

But suddenly, a sip of tea splashed out, the attic door was slammed open, and a gray-haired old gentleman rushed out, his eyes full of shock.

"What did you say? Who? Guan Chen?"

The old man was panicked for a moment, this book boy is the one who is called by the palace and needs to be taken care of, if there is even the slightest mistake, his academy will be over.

The elder soon explained the ins and outs of the future clearly. After listening, the dean only felt dizzy and his bones were weak.

"Master Dean, what should I do? Once Guan Chen enters the Wang family's mansion, his legs will definitely be broken!" The elder's hands trembled.

"Immediately call all the schoolboys, handymen, and housekeepers in the academy." The dean blushed, and yelled out a sentence: "Give me... copy guys!"

(End of this chapter)