"It's dinner, I won't go. You can go by yourself. I have a group of people here." Zhao Yang refused Xia Yurou's invitation.

"Okay, forget it." After being rejected by Zhao Yang, Xia Yurou said nothing more.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After Xia Yurou left, Wu Si came forward and said, "Master, the killing intent of the two Wu Kings just now was aimed at this teacher. I think this teacher will be in danger."

Are those two Martial Kings here to kill Xia Yurou? Xia Yurou is a monk in the Qi Sea Realm. She looks pretty good, but she won't be chased by two Martial Kings, right?

"Where are the two Martial Kings? Bring them two to see me." Even though Zhao Yang didn't know why the two Martial Kings wanted to kill Xia Yurou, Xia Yurou was also his class teacher after all, so she couldn't just die without saving her, right?

"Yes, Master."

In response, Wu Si, Sun Zi Jin, and Min Jun chased in the direction in which the two King Wu retreated.

In this small Jiangcheng, with the cultivation of Wu Si and three people, it is very easy to find one or two people.

Not long after, the two Wu Kings were dragged in front of Zhao Yang by Wu Si and three others, dying like dead dogs.

He must have been severely beaten by Wu Si and three others.

"Tell me, why do you want to deal with Xia Yurou?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Boy, I advise you to be sensible and let us two go, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!" One of the King Wu said with a heavy breath.

"Trash, I advise you two to expose your origins obediently, don't be ungrateful!" Zhao Yang glared at the two Martial Kings, and then one of them gave two big mouths.

This is called tit for tat!

If others are arrogant, then Zhao Yang will be even more arrogant than others!

"you..."

Before the man finished speaking, Zhao Yang's Qingfeng Sword was placed on his shoulder.

"Give you another chance and speak to me! My sword doesn't have eyes, and my hands tend to shake easily. If my hands shake even a little bit, your life will be gone." Zhao Yang scolded .

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang's hand really shook, and the sword instantly cut the man's skin.

Bright red blood immediately flowed from the neck.

If Zhao Yang's sword had cut deeper, it would probably have cut through the man's artery.

Being so frightened by Zhao Yang, this man was really frightened.

Just because of this shiver, his artery was instantly cut open by the Qingfeng Sword.

The bright red blood flowed faster.

"Ah, why are you so careless?" Zhao Yang smiled evilly, not caring about the life or death of King Wu at all.

"Bold! How dare you do this to us, we are members of the Xia family!" Seeing this situation, another person immediately shouted, trying to scare Zhao Yang.

"Xia family? Is the Xia family famous?" Zhao Yang looked at Wu Si and asked.

The Qingfeng Sword was still placed on the neck of a Martial King, with no intention of putting it down.

Zhao Yang really didn't understand the Xia family.

However, Zhao Yang could now guess that the reason why these two people came to hunt down Xia Yurou was probably because of the internal conflicts of the Xia family, and Xia Yurou should also be a member of the Xia family.

"Back to the young master, the Xia family is one of the top ten families in China, and its ancestor is a martial saint. However, the ancestor of the Xia family is not worth mentioning in front of the young master's master." Wu Si replied.

Following Zhao Yang, Wu Si is now hardened.

In the past, Wu Si would not have dared to belittle a Martial Saint so casually.

But now, it can be said that except for the few Martial Saints, the other Martial Saints are all rubbish in front of Feiyang Sword Master!

This is not to cause trouble, in fact it is.

"It turns out there is a Martial Saint, no wonder he is so rampant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yang immediately ended the life of King Wu whose artery was torn.

Even though the Xia family has a martial saint, Zhao Yang is not a person who is afraid of trouble.

Since these two people were so ignorant, Zhao Yang had no choice but to kill them.

He killed two Martial Kings, and with the capabilities of the Xia family, they probably wouldn’t dare to cause trouble for him.

After all, the person standing behind him is Jian Zong! It’s Huayang Sword Saint! It’s the Flying Sword Master!

If you dare to cause trouble for yourself, the Xia family will only lose more!

"You! Who are you!"

Seeing his companions killed by Zhao Yang, the only remaining King Wu panicked for a moment.

He dares! How dare he!

He knew clearly that he and his companions were from the Xia family, and also knew that the Xia family had a Martial Saint ancestor, but he still killed his companions!

Not many people dare to offend the Xia family like this!

King Wu had never seen Zhao Yang before, and he didn't know who was behind Zhao Yang.

"Who am I? I am just one person, who else can I be? But...my name is Zhao Yang, remember."

Upon hearing this, King Wu suddenly widened his eyes.

And Zhao Yang's Qingfeng Sword has also cut off his head.

I don't know if his eyes suddenly widened because of Zhao Yang's words or because of Zhao Yang's sudden action.

"Throw the body outside the city." Zhao Yang said, then took out a tissue and wiped his Qingfeng sword.

"Yes, young master." In response, Wu Si took away the bodies of the two men and flew out of the city.

Killing these two men made Zhao Yang's sword dirty.

Xia Yurou...just leave it to fate. Zhao Yang thought to himself.

This time, Zhao Yang happened to meet him and saved Xia Yurou's life.

But Zhao Yang can't always follow Xia Yurou to protect Xia Yurou. Next, Xia Yurou can only resign herself to her fate.

If you are lucky, you will live; if you are not lucky, you will die.

After Wu Si returned, Zhao Yang and others walked out of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School and walked towards their villa.

After returning to the villa, Zhao Yang discovered that the white fox had disappeared!

Zhao Yang had been practicing his sword these past few days and didn't pay attention to the white fox.

As a result, Zhao Yang didn't know when the white fox disappeared.

"Forget it, if it's gone, it's gone." Zhao Yang sighed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang cursed secretly: What are you doing! What about committing yourself to your promise?

Why did you run away like that? Is it because I'm not handsome enough?

My handsomeness is obvious to all, but this white fox really has no sense! It’s okay not to!

The white fox disappeared, and Zhao Yang was not very worried.

With the white fox's spirituality, nothing would happen.

It's a pity.

Who doesn’t love a fox girl?

Fluffy tail, soft ears...

Maybe even moist and juicy!

Without thinking much, Zhao Yang prepared to change into his clothes and prepare to practice his sword.

And on Zhao Yang's practice clothes, Zhao Yang found a note.

Looking at the crooked words, it seems that it was not written by one person.

After reading the above content clearly, it proved that it was indeed not written by a human being.

"Little guy, my injury has healed, so I will leave. Sooner or later, I will come to settle the account with you for your molestation! When I finish my business, I will come back to settle the account with you!"

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