Chapter 437: How does this explain?
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Myriad Realms Summoning System
- Bei Mingyu does not fly
- 1347 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:11:46
Xiao Chen’s sudden killer made Luo Binghan a little unexpected. The young man who had just died was the son of the town’s general Wanyao. Wanyao had already rushed to the restaurant with a group of generals, but Xiao Chen still left. Killer.
Is he ignorant and fearless? Or is it really sure to contend with these Northern Qi dignitaries?
Luo Binghan began to rethink this issue.
"Do not!"
After Xiao Chen killed Master Wanjia, Wanyao's stern voice came from outside the restaurant.
Wan Yao only had this son, but he was killed by Xiao Chen now, and Wan Jia was now regarded as the last.
Watching his son's body fall in front of the restaurant, Wanyao dropped the Wan Jiajia Ding behind him, quickly flew forward, and took his son's body into his arms.
It is a pity that Young Master Wan Jia has completely lost his breath at this time, and his body is slowly becoming cold.
Feeling the cold corpse in his arms, Wanyao's eyes slowly turned blood red, he raised his eyes with a strong hatred, and stared at Xiao Chen in the restaurant.
"You people, it!"
"Guys of Wanjia, rush in for me, kill all these people for me, and avenge my son!"
Wan Yao, who had been dazzled by hatred and had completely lost his mind, watched Xiao Chen's words every word.
The ten thousand martial artists behind him also pulled out their weapons at the same time, ready to rush into the restaurant to kill Xiao Chen immediately, and avenge their young master.
"General Wan wait a minute!"
Just as Wanyao was about to rush into the restaurant, a middle-aged general in his 40s or 50s grabbed him.
At this time Wanyao, who was dazzled by anger, looked at the general coldly and said, "What, General Wang wants to prevent me from avenging my son?"
At this moment, whoever dares to prevent him from taking revenge is the enemy of Wanjia, and Wanyao will kill the opponent without hesitation.
The General Wang looked at Wanyao's appearance and smiled bitterly: "General Wan has misunderstood. I am not trying to prevent you from revenge, but now is not the time for revenge!"
"Look, Fei Hong, the eldest son of the Fei family, was still in the restaurant. Once you angered the fanatic who deducted Fei Hong, he killed Fei Hong in anger and the consequences would be disastrous."
"At that time, even if you can take revenge, the general will not let you go. Anyway, these people can't run away. Why don't you wait for the general to come and deal with it?"
The words of this General Wang calmed Wanyao, who was in a frenzy, a little bit.
After looking at his son's corpse and weighing the pros and cons, Wan Yao finally gave up fighting Xiao Chen.
General Wang was right. Once Fei Hong was killed because of himself, Wanjia wouldn't be as simple as dying a son, it would be a disaster.
Just as Wanyao secretly resented himself, an energetic voice came into his ears.
"General Wan, don't worry, Wan Nephew will not die in vain!"
This voice shocked Wanyao's heart, looking for fame, only to see Fei An riding a dragon horse with more than three hundred Fei family elite warriors coming here.
Fei An is dressed in heavy black steel armor and is about 1.9 meters long. Compared with the sickly Fei Hong, it is completely two extremes.
Even the two have no father and son, the real tiger father and dog son.
Behind Fei An, three hundred Fei Jiajia Ding wear silver white armor, killing intent filled the sky.
The servants of other families consciously gave way when they saw the elite of the Fei family coming.
"Meet the general!"
Seeing Fei An, who came slowly on horseback, the martial artists of the major families on the street all bowed their heads in worship.
Even the Emperor Luoshan of the Northern Qi Dynasty might not have his style. This is the power of the Great General of Northern Qi, and Fei An's prestige in Northern Qi is too high.
"father!"
Fei Hong in the restaurant, looking at Fei An, who was like a star holding the moon, suddenly seemed to see a savior.
He originally wanted to rush out, but thinking of the tragic end of Prince Wanjia before, he could only stop.
Xiao Chen also glanced at Fei An casually, and muttered silently in his heart, the Lord has finally come.
Fei An calmly dismounted and said to everyone: "My colleagues, let's go and see the madman who regards the Northern Qi nobles as nothing, and we will talk about the past later!"
Everyone hurriedly said: "Everything depends on the general's decision!"
Fei An nodded, and then walked toward the restaurant first, followed by hundreds of masters!
"Father, please help us!"
"Father, you can count on coming, scared me to death!"
"Woo, am I saving my life!"
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Seeing their own Laozi walk in, these rich children who had been under tremendous pressure suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and began to complain to their own Laozi.
Fei Hong collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, finally freed.
Seeing Fei An approaching aggressively, Luo Binghan stood up and stood in front of Xiao Chen.
She first saluted Fei An and then said flatly: "Bing Han has seen Faber!"
In the past, Fei An would pretend to be polite to the princess and the prince, but today he is not polite to Luo Binghan.
He even asked with a hint of condemnation: "Princess Binghan, you are with a man who wantonly murdered the nobles of the Northern Qi Dynasty, is there something wrong with you?"
Although Fei An's aura was very full, Luo Binghan, who was used to seeing big scenes, showed an unseen mature side at this time.
She looked at Fei An without fear, and said, "Fei Hong opened his knife in front of me, and this young man helped me out of righteousness. Is there anything wrong?
Luo Binghan's words are reasonable and well-founded, and they are sonorous and powerful, even Xiao Chen admires her a little.
Fei An, who knew he was unreasonable, actually ignored Luo Binghan’s interrogation, and turned his target at Xiao Chen behind her: "This young man is very face-to-face, he is not from the Northern Qi Kingdom, dare to ask him. Where did it come from."
"you……"
Seeing Fei An ignored him, Luo Binghan instinctively wanted to lose his temper, but was interrupted by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stood up, patted Luo Binghan's shoulder gently, and said, "Is this important?"
Seeing Xiao Chen jumping out, although Luo Binghan was a little worried, he swallowed his prepared remarks.
Fei An closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said: "I just want to know why the son targeted my Fei family, not only killing my Fei family, but also indiscriminately killing the nobles of Northern Qi."
"Today, if the son cannot give an explanation, I am afraid I will offend it!"
Xiao Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You want to explain. I don't know how this explanation is?"
Xiao Chen's words made Fei An open his eyes for a moment. Before he could react, he saw a purple thunder and lightning attached to Xiao Chen's right hand.
The lightning shot suddenly to one side, like a purple lightsaber, directly piercing Fei Hong's chest.
"Uh……"
Fei Hong, who had completely relaxed because of Fei An's arrival, looked down at the purple lightsaber in front of his chest, and could no longer speak.
"Fei Jia Guard, kill this guy for me!"
Seeing Fei Hong die in front of his eyes, Fei An finally felt the anger of just Wanyao.
He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so courageous that he dared to kill Fei Hong in front of him. Fei An knew that Fei Hong was finished when the thousand birds penetrated Fei Hong's chest.
He didn't have time to cry bitterly, and the decisiveness he had cultivated in his years of battlefield career made him directly issue an order to attack Xiao Chen, without the slightest drag.
At the same time, he himself drew out the sharp long knife that had been hanging around his waist for the first time.
It was just strange that his long knife did not slash at Xiao Chen, but at Luo Binghan, who was shocked beside Xiao Chen.