Chapter 893: True Form Diagram in Hand!
Yan Wuxi's face changed drastically, and he secretly screamed badly.
Originally, he planned to do this, first feint to attack Lu Wu, and then use the swallow shape to capture the young master of the Southern Sect!
As long as the young master of the Southern Sect is captured, he will have the initiative, not only can he save his wife and children, but he also does not have to hand over the eighth true form map.
With his perfect swallow body method, it is not very difficult to do this. His body can only be described in eight words: moving like a rabbit, like a ghost!
Once, Yan Wuxian fell into desperate situations again and again, and he escaped repeatedly with his swallow-shaped kung fu that reached the peak with one hand, and he never failed.
But in front of the young master of the Southern Sect, he failed!
The aura that erupted from the young master of the Southern Sect was unparalleled, and at that moment, it actually made him feel a strong threat of death. If it weren't for his cultivation being too much higher than the other party, he would have really been killed!
Now that the plan failed, he was completely passive, and immediately said loudly: "Xu Ao, calm down, don't attack my son!"
"I'm cold to your grandmother's legs, it's all to this point, and I even attacked my young master, Yan Wuxian remembers, your son was killed by you!"
A touch of cruelty flashed in Xu Ao's eyes, and his fingers were already on the trigger.
"Stop!"
I waved my hand to stop Xu Ao and said, "Forget it, the deputy master of the Hidden Gate will naturally not accept his fate easily, and I understand his behavior just now." As for Yan Beifei, innocent people should not be harmed. β
Xu Ao grinned, smiled helplessly, and said, "Yes, young master." β
"I don't mind your offense just now," I looked at Yan Wuxian and said lightly: "It's still the same sentence, as long as the true form you gave me is true, I will let Yan Beifei go." I still understand the truth that it doesn't hurt my family. β
Yan Wuxian looked at me with a complicated gaze, and said: "The young master of the Southern Sect is really broad-minded, and I am Yan Wuxian convinced!"
I smiled coldly, and took Yan Wu's words as a fart! This guy seems to have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but he is actually shrewd. As soon as we met, he praised me violently, which was to bring me closer to let my guard down, and then he suddenly took me down.
What a good calculation!
It's a pity that I have the aura of a dragon sword and blocked his move! Otherwise, I would have really been captured by him, and the situation would have fallen into passivity.
The character who can be the deputy master of the hidden door is naturally not an ordinary person, he is too cunning.
"Nude photos, you're so cunning, I hate people like you the most. If you hurt my Brother Feng, I'll hang your son up and beat him!" Ma Wenchao glared at Yan without a trace, full of anger!
"What do you call me?" Yan Wuxian looked suspicious.
Lu Wu and I also looked at Brother Chao with strange expressions.
Nude Photos...... Oh no, it's the master of the Yan Gate, who accidentally said the wrong thing. Brother Chao scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.
Ahh
Yan Wuxian almost vomited blood, this can be called wrong!
"Brother Chao, what are you thinking about?" Lu Wu rolled his eyes.
"Ma Wenchao, you are too sexy!" I despise.
"Hey...... Hey...... Slip of the tongue, don't mind!" Ma Wenchao smiled awkwardly.
I was speechless, and then took a photo of the eighth true shape and sent it to Peng Qianqiu on WeChat, asking him to help me identify the authenticity.
Unexpectedly, a minute later, Mr. Peng sent me two words: fake!
I put away my phone and looked at Yan Wuxian without a trace, so angry that I was so bad that I was a monkey!
Snort~
I took the album and tore it to shreds!
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Lu Wu stepped forward.
"Young master, that's the eighth true form diagram, don't tear it!" Xu Ao looked pained.
"Fake!" I said angrily, and then my sharp gaze shot directly at Yan Wu, and there was a hint of murderous aura in my awe-inspiring tone: "Master Yan, do you really want your son to die?"
I'm not kidding, Yan Wuxian has played tricks three times and twice, which has already angered me. I gave him a chance, but if he doesn't cherish it, then the father will pay the debt!
"Young Master of the Southern Sect-" Yan Wuxian smiled awkwardly, and then said with a look of embarrassment: "The Eighth True Form Diagram is our ancestral treasure, and it really can't be given to outsiders, I hope you can understand my difficulties and change the conditions." If you can release my son, I'll give you 10 million dollars!"
"Yan Beifei, it seems that in your father's eyes, the Eighth True Form Diagram is more important than you. I glanced at Yan Beifei, then turned my head to look at Yan Wuxi, and sneered: "Since this is the case, then the father and the son should pay the debt." Xu Ao, kill Yan Beifei!"
"Yes, young master!" Xu Ao stepped forward, and the bear child who was screaming at the wow wow held a gun to the back of his head.
"N-don't, don't hurt my child!" Xue Na cried out in frenzy, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Wang Feng, if you dare to kill Fei'er, I swear to kill your whole family!" Yan Wuxian was furious, his eyes were blood-red, and his beard was open.
"Kill him!" I said with a cold smile and without hesitation.
Click~
Xu Ao opened the insurance, put his finger on the trigger, and was about to press it, when Xue Na shouted frantically: "Don't, I'll give you the eighth true form map!"
I waved my hand, asked Xu Ao to stop, and said lightly: "I'll only give you three minutes, when the time comes, I won't be able to see the true map, collect Yan Beifei's body!"
Xue Na knelt directly in front of Yan Wuxi, grabbed his trouser leg and begged bitterly: "Wuji, I beg you, give them the true form map!"
"No! The true shape map is a priceless treasure handed down from the ancestors, the Yan family has family rules, the head can be broken, the blood can flow, the true shape map cannot be lost! If the true shape map is lost, it is the eternal sinner of the Yan family!" Yan Wuxian gritted his teeth and said.
"Can you bear to watch our children die?" Xue Na clutched Yan Wuji's trouser legs and shouted in pain.
Yan Wuxian shook his body twice, stomped his foot hatefully, and let out a long sigh from his mouth.
"Daddy, daddy save meβwoo-woo-"
Yan Beifei was so frightened that he cried out loud, and shouted in a milky voice.
"Fei'erβ"
Yan Beifei looked at his only son, his heart was painful, and he cried.
"Yan has no trace!" Xue Na, whose hair was scattered, yelled like crazy, "Yan Beifei is your only son, if he dies, your Yan family will be extinct, and the true form will be broken, and you will still be the eternal sinner of the Yan family!"
Yan Wuxian and his body trembled!
"Yan Wuxi, you ruthless father, they all say that tigers don't eat children, do you want to watch your son being killed?!" Xue Na suddenly opened her mouth and bit Yan Wuji's thigh fiercely.
Yan Wuxian stood there motionless, but the expression on his face was extremely painful.
"Alright, there's ten seconds left in the time given to you, and I'll start counting down. I put my hands behind my back and said loudly, "Ten, nine, eight......"
Listening to your voice, Xue Na went completely crazy and shouted with all her strength: "Yan Wuxi, you save our child!"
Yan Wuxian clenched his fists, his muscles were tensed together, and his whole body was like a piece of iron, and he was in a huge struggle and entanglement.
When the countdown to ten was over, I looked towards Yan Wuxi, he was still standing there, without speaking or expressing his position, I said without hesitation: "Uncle Ao, let's do it." β
"Yes, young master!"
At the moment when Xu Ao was about to pull the trigger, Yan Wuxian finally couldn't hold it anymore, like a deflated ball, and said with a frustrated face: "I will give you the true shape and release my son." β
Then, he took out an atlas from his bosom, as if it weighed more than 10,000 catties, and his arms trembled violently. The next moment, Yan Wuxian gritted his teeth, and the album in his hand, the heavy treasure inherited by the Yan family had already crossed a beautiful parabola and flew out diagonally.
After doing all this, as if he had drained all his strength, Yan Wuji's body was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were hollow, as if his heart and liver had been gouged out.
The eighth true form map, the ancestral treasure, can really be said to be his heart and liver!
I took the album and thought that there would be no fake this time, but for the sake of conservatism, I still took a photo and sent it to Peng Qianqiu for him to identify!
"Really!"
After a long time, he sent two words.
Holding the album in my hand, I was in ecstasy.
The eighth true form diagram is finally here!
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