Peerless God of War

Fu Zhenghong's eyes were filled with anxiety, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Chen Xiao, can you save her?"

"You'll know after you try it." Chen Xiao said lightly, but he was very confident.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of black light flew out from Fu Xue's forehead, while he screamed strangely and tried to escape.

It was the Yin Ling who had just been threatened by Chen Xiao's soul-stealing sword and had to admit defeat.

At this moment, it left Fu Xue's soul sea and was temporarily freed from the threat of the soul-stealing sword, and immediately wanted to escape.

It knew that if it stayed here, it would definitely die, but if it escaped, there might be a glimmer of hope.

It's not stupid, and it doesn't think that a strong man like the other party, who has mastered the soul-stealing sword, will let it go easily.

Escape is the first priority.

"Run away, run away quickly, you must run away."

The Yin Spirit's escape caused quite a commotion and a commotion.

"It's the Yin spirit. It's come out again? How is Miss Xue'er?"

"Kill it, destroy the Yin spirit, and avenge Fu Xue."

"Catch it, catch it quickly, we must destroy it."

Amidst the angry roars of the Fu clan members, dozens of rays of light fiercely attacked the Yin Spirit.

But at this moment, a thunder ball appeared, covering the Yin spirit, trapping it inside, and also blocking out the light from other attacks.

It was Chen Xiao who took action.

"This, Master Chen Xiao, what does this mean?"

"Lord Chen Xiao, why do you want to save Yin Ling?"

On the spot, Chen Xiao had no expression on his face, and with one move of his right hand, he held the Yin spirit trapped in the thunder ball, swimming back and forth in great pain, desperately hitting the wall of the thunder ball, in his hand.

Subconsciously, everyone from the Fu family gathered around.

"I have something to ask this ghost. It must know something unknown.

The well-known secret, now that Fu Xue has rescued it, can keep it alive for the time being. "Chen Xiao said lightly.

When the Fu clan members saw it, they looked at each other, but they did not dare to disobey Chen Xiao and nodded quickly.

"That's it. Thank you, Lord Chen Xiao."

"It was Mr. Chen Xiao who saved Fu Xue? Thank you Mr. Chen Xiao for saving Fu Xue."

"Thank you for your generous action, sir."

Everyone said quickly.

On the other side, Fu Xian'er hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the shaky and pale Fu Xue, and said with concern, "Xue'er, are you okay? Sister Xue'er."

"I, what's wrong with me?" Fu Xue said drowsily, feeling very sleepy and narrowing her mind.

Fu Zhenghong smiled happily when he saw it. He stretched out his hand to check and made sure that Fu Xue's soul was fine, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you scared the ancestors."

After a while of reminiscing, Fu Xue came back to his senses and became somewhat sober. He glanced at Fu Xian'er who was holding him on the left, and then glanced at Zuo Zhao on the right who was full of anxiety and anxiety, and then smiled relaxedly.

"It's okay. Thanks to the captain's action to expel the evil spirit, I managed to save my life."

"Did Mr. Chen Xiao take action?" Fu Xian'er was surprised, with admiration in his eyes.

She had heard too many legends about Chen Xiao, and she admired him immensely. Today, when she saw his style, it was particularly bright, and her eyes were filled with brilliance.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenghong breathed a long sigh of relief, squeezed Fu Xue's hand hard, and asked with concern: "Xue'er, is there anything uncomfortable with you?"

Fu Xue was startled for a moment and replied: "Old Ancestor Lao is worried, but the discomfort is

No, I just feel a little dizzy. "

When Fu Zhenghong saw it, he nodded and looked to one side, "Xian'er, support Fu Xue and let her rest. I have to deal with some housework."

"Yes, Sister Xue'er, come on, sit down and rest first." Fu Xian'er then helped Fu Xue sit down, took out the elixir, fed her to take it, and began to meditate and regulate her breathing.

Seeing that the Yin spirit was forced out, Fu Xue was finally safe and sound, and it was a false alarm.

When Zuo Zhao saw him, he was not far away from Fu Xue, while glaring at Fu Yanshan fiercely.

"I will protect you." Zuo Zhao said solemnly.

"Okay." Fu Xue smiled, not much, then closed her eyes and concentrated on refining the elixir to recover.

Fu Zhenghong felt more at ease now. He walked up to Chen Xiao, cupped his hand, and bent down and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen Xiao, for your timely action and saving Fu Xue. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous and it would be too late to regret."

Chen Xiao accepted this gift as a matter of course, smiled calmly, and said: "Old madam, you don't have to be like this. Fu Xue is also my subordinate, and I will protect her."

Fu Zhenghong raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, after Fu Xue takes charge of the Fu family, he will look after His Excellency Chen Xiao and never leave. Anyone who violates this oath will be struck with thunder and lightning."

At this time, Fu Zhenghong directly expressed his position, and in front of all the important members of the Fu clan, he also tied the entire Fu clan to Chen Xiao and could no longer be separated.

In this way, he can be regarded as firmly standing with Ziyun City.

Chen Xiao smiled, "I remember what the old lady said."

"It should be," Fu Zhenghong nodded and looked at the thunder ball in Chen Xiao's hand.

I saw the Yin spirit trapped in it running back and forth. After being struck by lightning dozens of times,

, finally became a lot more peaceful, but still kept grinning and threatening Chen Xiao.

Murderous intent emerged in the old lady's eyes, "Is this the Yin spirit living in Fu Qing's body that almost killed my Xue'er?"

"Yes, that's it." Chen Xiao nodded.

Fu Zhenghong took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, "Chen Xiao, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Chen Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Fu Yanshan on the side, saying: "Before that, you have to ask where this evil spirit came from."

Fu Zhenghong understood, turned around and glared at Fu Yanshan, cursing: "Fu Yanshan, you traitor, tell me, where did this evil thing come from, and why did you want to murder Fu Xue?"

"I..." Fu Yanshan's face was ashen, and his body was shaking.

Perhaps it was fear and terror, or out of despair.

Around him, dozens of Fu clan members surrounded him. As long as he dared to do anything wrong, they would join forces to kill him on the spot.

It can be said that the appearance of the host evil spirit almost killed Fu Xue. If Chen Xiao had not acted in time, Fu Xue would have almost been spared.

Fu Yanshan's last glimmer of life was cut off.

In addition, Fu Zhenghong's words also defined Fu Yanshan's character. From the great elder of the family who could call the wind and rain, he completely fell into the traitor and scum of the family.

Even some of the Fu clan members who originally stood with Fu Yanshan did not dare to say a word, fearing that they would be implicated.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Fu Zhenghong became angry and shouted: "Hurry up and tell me, if you confess the truth, the ancestor can give you a quick death and not hold your descendants accountable. Otherwise, you should know the consequences, Fu Yanshan, I advise you to be sensible

."

Fu Zhenghong's words were full of lethality. Fu Yanshan immediately wilted when he heard them.