Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Great War Against the Wang's Family
The morning sun poured down from the sky, and in a clear breeze, the dew on the petals swayed into the wet earth.
The Wang family in Shaoyang City was already lively early in the morning, and the maids and family members shuttling back and forth showed the prosperity of the Wang family, and the rows of tall buildings revealed a magnificent atmosphere that was difficult to hide, and this harmonious atmosphere was not damaged by Feng Ying's death last night.
In the Wang family's meeting room, dozens of figures were sitting, and the upper position in the middle was the head of the Wang family, Wang Yong.
"Dad! Feng Ying's death was definitely done by Zhao Xiaoyi's kid, if he didn't kill Zhao Xiaoyi this time, it would inevitably make the Li family say that we were weak, and everyone would be able to spread wilderness on our Wang family's territory at that time. Wang Shuo sat on a row of stools on both sides, and said to Wang Yong with a solemn face.
Although Feng Ying's death was not made public, since it happened in his Wang family, the Wang family naturally could not sit idly by, and early in the morning, they gathered all the elders to discuss the matter together.
"I've seen that kid's strength, he will never be able to kill Feng Ying with his words alone, even if he kills Feng Ying desperately, he can't leave safely, there must be other people to help here. Wang Yong pinched his chin with one hand, he naturally wouldn't believe that Zhao Xiaoyi alone could kill Feng Ying, not to mention, Zhao Xiaoyi also had a person, and there must be someone else to help him.
"Who else can help him, it must be that Liang Shanhai, if Liang Shanhai dares to help Zhao Xiaoyi again this time, I don't mind eradicating him together. Wang Shuo's face looked a little hideous, so many times, every time he was deflated in Zhao Xiaoyi's hands, when he wanted to kill Zhao Xiaoyi before, he also let Liang Shi stir up, and when he had a heart to kill Zhao Xiaoyi, he also hated Liang Shi.
"Liang Shanhai used to be a martial king, and he has rich combat experience, don't look at him now he is only a great martial artist, if he really fights, he is not a good stubble. ”
"Are so many of us afraid of him?" Seeing Wang Yongsi thinking forward, Wang Shuo became a little anxious, he had also heard that the dean of the Lingwu Academy was going to prepare to hand over Zhao Xiaoyi personally, if he didn't eradicate Zhao Xiaoyi as soon as possible, it would not be so easy to do when Zhao Xiaoyi entered the Lingwu Academy, and once he was allowed to grow up, it would inevitably be a big hidden danger to the Wang family.
"I'm afraid he won't, but it's just a young man who is not worth our shot. "After all, Wang Yong is the head of the family, and all actions must take into account the interests of the family, logically speaking, a Zhao Xiaoyi from Qingshan Town is indeed not worthy of a few of them martial arts powerhouses.
"Patriarch, it's not good. At this moment, a housekeeper suddenly burst in, and with a panicked face, he stumbled into the council chamber.
"Panic, what kind of system, what is the matter? ”
"A group of people came out there, and they came in, and our nursing home couldn't stop it at all, and now they have entered the hospital. ”
"A group of people?" Hearing this, Wang Yong and everyone in the hall suddenly stood up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, who would it be who would dare to kill a group of people into his Wang family.
"Let's go! Wang Yong didn't hesitate much, his face sank, and he walked out with dozens of people in the hall.
In the courtyard of the Wang family, Zhao Xiaoyi and his party of nine rushed in like killing gods, and the five great martial artists in front of them opened the way, and the sword light passed, and all the blood pillars spurted out, and no one could stop them.
Bang! Another martial artist was blown away, and his body crashed into the rockery, and by the time he fell, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Who is so rampant that he should spread wild in my king's house? At this moment, a strong shout came from the front, and immediately after, under the leadership of Wang Yong, dozens of figures hurriedly walked over.
"Have they all shown up at last!" Looking at the dozens of figures, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this lineup, the elites of the Wang family should be here, and among them, he naturally saw Wang Shuo.
"Is it you?" Wang Yong glanced over, and at this time his eyes fell on Zhao Xiaoyi in the crowd, he was still talking about Zhao Xiaoyi just now, but he didn't expect to kill him now, and he didn't know where to find so many masters, "Boy, it's too rampant, I didn't go to you, but you came to the door yourself." ”
"If I don't look for you, you will look for me, in that case, why don't I come directly, isn't it!" Zhao Xiaoyi looked at Wang Yong and said lightly.
Without waiting for Wang Yong to speak, at this time, Wang Shuo behind him stepped out, "Zhao Xiaoyi, you killed Feng Ying last night, we are about to go to you, since you took the initiative to come, then don't think about leaving, surround me." ”
Hearing Wang Shuo's words, more than a dozen or twenty people from the Wang family immediately dispersed, surrounding Zhao Xiaoyi and others in the middle.
"There's no need for this, since I'm here today, I don't plan to leave, don't talk nonsense, Feng Ying was killed by me, so what?" Seeing the vigilant group of people around, the corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth raised slightly, and he said again.
"Boy, it's so rampant, since the killing is coming, don't blame me for being polite, don't leave one, kill!" Wang Yong said at this time, and when the words fell, he took the lead and rushed straight to Zhao Xiaoyi.
Seeing Wang Yong coming, the second master moved, blocking Zhao Xiaoyi behind him, and then punched Wang Yong together.
With the fight between the two, the field was suddenly killed, Zitong raised his hand and swept towards a martial mad elder of the Wang family, Liang Shi killed another martial artist, and the other five great martial artists also showed their swords and rushed into the crowd.
The Wang family compound, which was originally a harmonious atmosphere, was suddenly filled with the sound of killing.
Zhao Xiaoyi stood in the crowd, he forced the person in front of him with a sword, and then moved his feet and swept towards Wang Shuo.
"Boy, do you really think that you have some ability, and you dare to kill my Wang family, and suffer death!" Wang Shuo's face was gloomy to an extreme degree, he held a big knife in his hand, and slashed straight at Zhao Xiaoyi.
The sparks burst out, the swords intersected, and a wave of energy suddenly spread, but where the two were deadlocked, there was a trace of thunder and lightning entangled, and the thunder and lightning were like poisonous snakes, and they quickly wrapped around Wang Shuo's arm.
Seeing this, Wang Shuo's arm shook, and hurriedly shook Zhao Xiaoyi away, he had tried the thunder and lightning before, and it was quite powerful, so now he didn't dare to underestimate it.
"Thunder Knife!" After fighting Zhao Xiaoyi once, Wang Shuo didn't think that Zhao Xiaoyi was just a fourth-order martial artist on the surface, and between the shots, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly came up with a killing move.
The Thunder Knife is a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order treasured by the Wang family, and its power is not weak, on Wang Shuo's sword body, it seems that there is also a thunderbolt shining, but compared to Zhao Xiaoyi's substantial thunder and lightning, it is much worse.
"Qingyun Sword!" Zhao Xiaoyi did not slack off, the long sword in his hand shook, and the Dao Sword Flower swept towards Wang Shuo.
Although Zhao Xiaoyi's realm is lower than Wang Shuo's, his domineering Yuan Force and strange swordsmanship have narrowed these gaps, and on the scene, he has no intention of falling behind.
"It's enough to be entangled!" swept down, Wang Shuo and Zhao Xiaoyi separated, stared at Zhao Xiaoyi with gloomy eyes, and said sarcastically, and then saw that Wang Shuo threw the big knife and raised his right arm.
"Frost Phantom Palm!" A low cry came out of his mouth, accompanied by the crazy gushing of vitality in Wang Shuo's body, and on that palm, a layer of cold air suddenly surrounded, making the surrounding temperature seem to be cold, "You're about to come up with a killing move so soon?" Looking at Wang Shuo's bubbling palm, Zhao Xiaoyi frowned slightly.