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Clan sister?

Gu Qing’er is the clan sister of this king-level expert?

At this moment, everyone finally understood why Gu Changqing stood up for Gu Qing’er.

But isn’t Gu Qing’er’s family a small family that doesn’t even have a calamity level? How could it be related to a king-level expert?

This…

But no matter how much they dare not believe it, the facts are in front of them.

“I was wrong, senior, I don’t dare to do it again. I didn’t know that Gu Qing’er was your clan sister, I… woo woo.”

Gu Yuexuan knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, crying and kowtowing, but Gu Changqing was unmoved.

Swish——

A spiritual sword pierced through the chest, and the vitality of Gu Yuexuan was rapidly dissipating.

On the other side, Wang Zhong, the elder of Chenxin Pavilion, who was blown away by Gu Changqing’s sword, returned to the ship. At this moment, his body was in a very bad condition and he was seriously injured.

Looking at Gu Yuexuan’s body, he felt very complicated, but he didn’t dare to say a word.

Gu Changqing took Gu Qing’er away, but said one thing before leaving.

“Her father is probably not a good guy to raise such a daughter. Let your Pavilion Master kill him.”

“I will go to Chenxin Pavilion soon. If the deputy Pavilion Master is still alive, all of you in Chenxin Pavilion will die.”

One sentence directly determined the life and death of a deputy Pavilion Master.

After saying that, Gu Changqing took Gu Qing’er and stepped into the air, leaving behind the people in Chenxin Pavilion who dared not breathe.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you.

It’s not that sad.

Even many disciples felt that this was a bit gloating.

This Gu Yuexuan, it’s all her own fault.

Usually she is arrogant and domineering in the sect, and many people have been bullied by her, but they dare not speak out. This time she met a tough guy.

It’s all she deserves.

Elder Yang came over and glanced at Wang Zhong. “Elder Wang, are you okay?”

Wang Zhong shook his head. “I’m not going to die. The senior held back.”

Of course he held back. Otherwise, he was only a seventh-level robbery realm master. Even if the king realm master attacked casually, he couldn’t resist it.

“I just don’t know how to explain to the deputy pavilion master after I go back… Alas, when I came here, he also told me to take good care of Xuan’er…”

“I say, Lao Wang, you were beaten stupid? Explain? What’s there to explain to a dead person?”

“Dead person?”

Wang Zhong suddenly realized that he was stunned.

………………

Three days later, Gu Changqing and Gu Qing’er arrived at Haiyue Island.

Haiyue Island is not big. There is only one city on the island, named after the island, Haiyue City.

Gu Changqing came just in time. In two days, Haiyue Auction House, the largest auction house in Haiyue City, will hold a grand auction, and many good things will be auctioned.

Haiyue Auction House is jointly controlled by the three semi-king families on the island.

Gu Changqing plans to accompany Gu Qing’er back to Gu’s home on Wangqin Island after attending the auction.

On the way, they passed Chenxin Island where Chenxin Pavilion is located.

Gu Changqing’s previous warning was not a joke. If he got the news that the deputy pavilion master was not dead or escaped, then Chenxin Pavilion would no longer have any need to exist.

At the same time.

Chenxin Island is where Chenxin Pavilion is located.

The pavilion master, deputy pavilion master and all the senior members of Chenxin Pavilion have been waiting here for a long time, ready to welcome the disciples who have returned from training.

Not long after, when the ships docked at the port, it meant that the elders and disciples who went out for training had all returned.

The Pavilion Master of Chenxin Pavilion was wearing a blue robe. He was not very old, about 40 years old.

The Pavilion Master of Chenxin Pavilion was not simple. More than 20 years ago, Chenxin Pavilion was just an ordinary small sect in the Lanxi Islands. Since he took over as the Pavilion Master of Chenxin Pavilion, in the next 20 years, Chenxin Pavilion has developed rapidly, directly from an unknown small sect to one of the most powerful sects in this archipelago.

He is a legendary figure, and now he is not too old, and there may be hope that he will step into the king realm in the future.

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Chenxin Pavilion, named Gu Ming, is an old man with white hair. He has perfected the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm and is the second strongest person in Chenxin Pavilion after the Pavilion Master.

He was in a good mood today. His daughter found the spiritual wood she asked him to find and said that she wanted to decorate her house.

Wait for her to come back and give her a surprise.

The head of Chenxin Pavilion had no sons, but he had a daughter in his old age. He treasured this daughter very much. No matter what Gu Yuexuan asked for, he would try his best to meet her.

The reason why Gu Yuexuan became so willful and capricious was mostly because Gu Ming doted on her too much.

As the disciples and elders returned one by one, Gu Ming finally saw Wang Zhong and hurried over.

“Elder Wang, can you please…I’m back. Where’s Xuan’er? Come on, I’ve prepared a surprise for her!”

“She kept talking to me some time ago, saying that she wanted a piece of Yuanling wood to decorate her room. It took me a long time to find it, but hard work pays off, and I finally found it.”

Wang Zhong looked at the excited old man in front of him and shook his head.

“Yuanling wood? Just right, make a good coffin for your daughter.”

Huh?

Gu Ming was stunned, and thought he had heard it wrong at first.

Coffin?

What do you mean?

Wang Zhong ignored him, and looked at the master of Chenxin Pavilion and the senior members of Chenxin Pavilion. “Everyone, what are you waiting for? ”

Before Wang Zhong came back, he had someone send a message to the Master of Chenxin Pavilion in advance, fearing that Gu Ming would run away.

Once Gu Ming ran away, the entire Chenxin Pavilion would be buried with him!

An inexplicable sense of crisis arose from the bottom of Gu Ming’s heart. He was about to retreat, but…

Bang——

The Master of Chenxin Pavilion, who was next to Gu Ming, slapped his palm directly and hit Gu Ming on the back.

“Puff…”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gu Ming looked at the Master of Chenxin Pavilion behind him in disbelief.

One blow, a heavy blow!

“Master, why?”

“I, Gu Ming, ask myself, I have done my best over the years and have never done anything to let down Chenxin Pavilion. Why!”

“Because your precious daughter has provoked an untouchable existence for my Chenxin Pavilion.”

“A powerful king! ”

The master of Chenxin Pavilion had a calm face and a cold voice.

And this was not an ordinary king-level strongman.

He knew very well what it meant to kill a king-level demon king with one sword, who was about twenty years old.

This king-level strongman was not only extremely evil, but also very likely to come from a big force, the Holy Land Divine Court!

Only forces of that level could cultivate such an evil genius.

A twenty-year-old king-level strongman was scary to think about.

“I’ve said before that if you indulge your daughter like this, something will happen sooner or later, but you don’t listen.”

“That king-level strongman said that if you don’t die, hundreds of people in our Chenxin Pavilion will die! So don’t blame me, blame yourself, blame your precious daughter.”

“And, you didn’t let Chenxin Pavilion down? Do you believe what you said yourself? Do you really think that this pavilion master doesn’t know about your private affairs?”

“Go down and accompany your daughter.”

The elders of Chenxin Pavilion surrounded Gu Ming together.