Vol 2 Chapter 1689: Not unexpected (three more)

Then, a huge bang boomed up on the ground, drowning everything in the world!
Rumble--
It seems that thousands of thunders suddenly bombarded this ancient canyon. The reverberating violent explosion roared, forming a terrible shock wave, shaking the whole canyon trembling!
What followed was soaring soot, sweeping the canyon like a mad python with a shock wave.
That scene can be called the end of the world!
With just a few kung fu, the entire canyon is buried in boundless yellow dust.
In the canyon, on the ground, and under the sky, all the endless rumbling sounds remained.
There is nothing in the world, only a deafening echo.
For a long time, for a long time, the voice gradually stopped.
In the distance, at the foot of a blood-red mountain, a person sat leisurely in an abandoned collapsed pavilion.
He is not someone else, it is Jin Xuanshi.
After seizing control of the remaining five puppets, he carefully executed his second plan.
To deal with Xia Qingchen, he has two plans.
One is to take rhythm, and take advantage of Xia Qingchen's unfavorable attitude, slandering and degrading to the point of damaging its prestige.
But this plan, Jin Xuanshi is not very satisfied, because the effect is not ideal.
Even if it succeeds, Xia Qingchen can only be laughed at by the world, and it is difficult to completely lose his reputation.
However, the second plan is to hit the point directly and be able to beat Xia Qingchen without turning over.
At the lowest, he will be reduced to scolding.
Most importantly, the grave keeper will kill his anger.
Rumble--
A slight aftermath came, shaking the teacup on the stone table.
The corner of Jin Xuanshi's mouth was slightly ticked, and he stood and looked towards the canyon, looking at the sky of smoke, he knew that things were done.
"Xia Qingchen Na!" Jin Xuanshi grabbed the bucket on the stone table and flicked it gently, shaking off the dust that fell on it: "My son's revenge is finally reported."
With that, he put on Dou Li, lifted his eyes to the sky with three laughs, and turned to leave the pavilion.
However, just as the footsteps stepped out, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the whole body was stiff there.
He has a pair of pupils that shrink into a needle.
"Why, the old friends met and were so excited that they could not speak?" The words that made Jin Xuanshi creep into his ears suddenly.
He will never forget this voice in his dreams.
This is Xia Qingchen's voice!
In his pupil, there is a silhouette of a handsome man with a moon-white gown and black hair shawl. He is holding a young girl's wrist in his left hand and slowly descends from the air.
Jin Xuanshi secretly took a breath, his heart thumped wildly.
Old-fashioned like him, forcibly calming, suppressing his voice and changing his voice: "Who is the son? Have we met?"
Xia Qingchen smiled faintly: "Vice Sovereign King and the nobleman have forgotten things. I was able to enter the Nebula Sect, and I still rely on you to carry it."
Fu Yaoguang on the side couldn't calm down. She clasped Xia Qingchen's hand tightly in her palm. She was always indifferent, and let out a roar in his exhaustion: "Jin Xuanshi! You just become a ghost. I won't admit your voice! "
Jin Xuanshi remained silent for a long time, raised his hand, and slowly took off the hat, revealing his true appearance.
There was panic and unwillingness on his face, but it was more relief.
"It is indeed me, Xia Qingchen. For years, we have met again." Jin Xuanshi's voice tried to keep calm.
A pair of eyes, staring straight at Xia Qingchen.
"I thought you died early." Xia Qingchen said.
When the Situ family encountered the genocide, they thought that Jin Xuanshi, as the son-in-law of his family, had already been buried in it, but did not expect to be alive.
"That really disappoints you." Jin Xuanshi smiled with a smug smile.
Xia Qingchen said again: "But it doesn't matter, it's not too late to die now."
Jin Xuanshi's smile stiffened, barely pulling the corner of his mouth, and said: "I don't want to know, how did you find me, just want to know if I can be handed over to the Human Alliance."
He said by himself: "I personally planned this operation and buried 100,000 troops. Such a heinous crime may be more appropriate for the Human Alliance!"
"As a result, they will execute me more fairly and justly."
"Second, handing me over to them will relieve your guilt."
Why did Jin Xuanshi demand to hand over to the Human Alliance? Is he noble? Is he thinking about Xia Qingchen?
Obviously not!
Because the Yu line has a deep influence in the high level of the Human Alliance, he has a ray of life to hand to the Human Alliance.
If Xia Qingchen was executed at the moment, he would definitely die.
"How?" Jin Xuanshi said: "This is for you!"
Somehow, Xia Qingchen chuckled: "Of course it's...not good!"
"First, you murdered me, I executed you, there is no fairer and more just than this!"
"Second, I have no sin in my body. Why should your death relieve my guilt?"
Jin Xuanshi glanced at the undispersed dust in the distance, and he smiled: "Is it? I don't think you will be blameless for delaying the military affairs, even if you are the master of the world."
Xia Qingchen smiled and slowly pulled out the Dayan sword, stroking the sword body and asked Yaoguang: "I'll do it, or you come!"
"I'm coming!" Fu Yaoguang cut the railroad: "I want to avenge Grandpa!"
"Good!" Xia Qingchen's wrist waved, and a ray of sword gas swept away.
Jin Xuanshi's kneecaps were cut open.
With a grunt, Jin Xuanshi knelt down to the ground weakly, and he couldn't bear his knees. He could only support the ground with his hands.
The severe pain made sweat dripping down his forehead.
He knew that he was dead and had no hope of survival.
"Okay! Xia Qingchen, I recognize it!" Jin Xuanshi knew that the time of death was over, and instead looked away, he looked up and grinned grinningly: "How about that?"
"I am dead, but the revenge has already been reported!" Jin Xuanshi laughed: "I am under Huang Quan, waiting to see you Xia Qingchen being scolded by all human beings, waiting for you to be sentenced by the Human Alliance! Hahahaha..."
His mad laughter echoed in the empty mountains and rocks, seemingly harsh.
Until Xia Qingchen's rhetorical question made him laugh abruptly.
"I didn't understand what you called the guilt at the beginning." Xia Qingchen said lightly, and took out a head and threw it in front of Jin Xuanshi.
Jin Xuanshi froze, his eyes moving as the head rolled.
Finally, when the head was frozen, his eyes were completely fixed.
It was a head full of beards, eyes wide open, and never looked back.
"Ajin?" Jin Xuanshi was taken aback.
Ajin and four other puppets were arranged by him to join the logistics army, and Ajin's task was to ignite Fulu, and he died with the 100,000 army.
However, if Ajin's head is cut off, it means...
"Do you think that your abacus is seamless?" Xia Qingchen showed a slight contempt: "It has long been guessed that your goal is logistics."
Before his death, Shura's ancestor revealed Jin Xuanshi's second plan. Unfortunately, he only had time to say the word "Hou", and he swallowed and died.
After that, it represents "logistics"!
"The explosion just now?" Jin Xuanshi suddenly glared his pupils, unwilling to believe his guess.