"Wu Qiujun!" Seeing that Wu Qiujun's palm was about to kill Wandong and the others, a roar like thunder suddenly sounded, and then a wall of Tianbao Pavilion was blown down by someone's palm, and a burly as big as an iron tower The figure rushed in, the palm of his hand raised high, the majestic and powerful Qi, ups and downs, like the waves of the sea set off by the strong wind, slammed into Wu Qiujun's palm.
Rumbling sounds like muffled thunder were heard one after another. The two huge forces collided with each other, and the turbulence they spattered was worth as much as a stray bullet. Everything was shattered wherever it went. In the blink of an eye, the entire Tianbao Pavilion was shattered. It was already a mess.
"Who!?" The force of this palm was astonishingly powerful, far beyond Wu Qiujun's expectation. He took three steps back as if he was out of control. At the same time, his entire right arm was sore and numb, as if It is no longer under his control.
Wu Qiujun could definitely feel that the cultivation level of a person who could send out such a palm was definitely not inferior to his. This made Wu Qiujun shocked and confused. He couldn't think of anyone in Yunzhong City who could be so powerful and not lose to his cultivation level.
Duan Lengyan and Qiu Yunchong also looked at each other with shock on their faces. They thought that today's matter would come to an end, but who would have thought that another incident would arise, far beyond their expectations.
When all the dust settled, Wu Qiujun finally saw the person who had taken action. This sight made him so shocked that his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. He stared at the person standing in front of him, his mouth I took a few photos, but couldn't say even a single word.
"Grandpa, if you don't come again, your grandson's life will really be wasted in the hands of old thief Wu." Seeing Xu Wenchuan arrive, Wandong suddenly relaxed. With a wry smile, he sat down on the ground without caring about his face.
"Yao Ting!" Xu Wenchuan was shocked when he saw this and rushed forward. Seeing Wandong's miserable appearance, he was so angry that his silver hair almost flew up.
"How are you, Yaoting? Can you still hold on?" Xu Wenchuan screamed with heartache. In just a few days, his precious grandson was wandering around the gate of hell again. I couldn't help but curse God in my heart. God, if you have the ability, go for him, Xu Wenchuan. Anyway, he, Xu Wenchuan, has lived a lot for his age, and he has lived enough. If he dies, he will die. But why do you always have trouble with his precious grandson? What a bastard!
Wan Dong grinned miserably and said, "It's okay, you can hold on! Your grandson is very lucky!"
Wan Dong was playful, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, which immediately leaked out of his mouth. Xu Wenchuan's distressed tears rolled down his face, and he said repeatedly, "My dear grandson, why are you pretending to be like your grandpa? Just hold on, grandpa will take you back and let your grandpa heal your wounds."
"No, Grandpa! If you don't let me out, my injury won't be healed even if I see Grandpa Sun."
"My dear grandson, is your life more important, or is it more important to vent your anger? If we stagger today, none of them will be able to escape! Be good, I'll take you back!"
"Grandpa, please rest assured that your grandson will not die! It's better to vent your anger first. After venting this breath, my injury may be healed in a blink of an eye."
Seeing Wandong's determined face, Xu Wenchuan gritted his teeth and said, "That's fine! Just hold on, grandpa will give you this breath first, lest these bastards take the opportunity to escape!" After that, he rushed to Wu Yang and Zong Qi, Leng Yuecui winked and asked them to help Wan Dong aside.
Tang Xinyi walked over with a guilty look on her face and said, "Your Majesty, it's all my fault for failing to protect Yaoting!"
Xu Wenchuan patted her shoulder and said, "I can't blame you. Wu Qiujun, an old bastard, relies on the old and bullies the young. Thieves are not things. How can you be his opponent?"
"Senior brother..."
"Shut up! I don't have a bullshit junior brother like you!"
Wu Qiujun felt a little unhappy after being scolded by Xu Wenchuan. When he was about to speak, he was immediately cut off by Xu Wenchuan.
"You bitch, I want to ask you, who did you just say you wanted to send on your way?"
"Xu Wenchuan, since you don't care about brotherhood..."
"Shit! I don't care about brotherhood? I ask you, did you kill my grandson because you care about brotherhood? I care about you. From today on, I and you are incompatible!" Xu Wenchuan was determined. He had severed his brotherhood with Wu Qiujun, and what he said was merciless, almost spitting on Wu Qiujun's face.
Xu Wenchuan was known throughout the Qingyun Empire for his bad temper. Seeing Xu Wenchuan being so angry, Qiu Yunchong couldn't help but start to murmur in his heart. It seems that it is impossible to kill Wandong today. Not only was he unable to kill Wandong, but he also offended Xu Wenchuan. This result was unacceptable to Qiu Yunchong. Moreover, once Wandong and the others get out of here alive, there is no telling how he will orchestrate his actions. Even if his reputation of Qiu Yunchong will not completely stink the streets, it will definitely be affected.
Just as Qiu Yunchong was wondering whether he should take some remedial measures, Xu Wenchuan's cold eyes suddenly fell on him.
Qiu Yunchong is known as the Western Military God, but he does nothing in front of Xu Wenchuan. How could Xu Wenchuan's anger be more than he could bear? In just a moment, Qiu Yunchong's face was already covered with big beads of sweat.
"I have long heard that National Master Qiu Wanli secretly colluded with the Tie Zhan Dynasty. Today, I have caught the evidence!"
It is said that ginger is spicy when it is old, and this is absolutely true. Dingshan King is Dingshan King. He stands tall and has great courage. When Wandong faced Qiu Yunchong, he was always cautious and tried his best to avoid touching Qiu Wanli directly. King Dingshan was good at pointing the finger at Qiu Wanli as soon as he spoke. As for Qiu Yunchong, the big-assed figure was completely dismissed in the eyes of Mr. Dingshan King.
"Old prince, you... you can't talk nonsense. When did our enemies collude with the Iron War Dynasty? This is completely slander!" Qiu Yunchong was even more panicked. His expression had long lost the coldness and calmness before, and he looked like a man. The child who did something wrong and was caught with sore feet makes people wonder whether he will cry next moment.
Duan Lengyan shook her head after seeing Qiu Yunchong's performance. What kind of Western military god, a generational genius, is simply incomparable to Wandong! When Wandong faced Wu Qiujun, how calm and calm was he, and how unfazed was he? Even at the final moment of life and death, he was still able to talk and laugh. What a difference! It really goes with that saying, you have to throw away when comparing goods, and you have to die when comparing people!
"Am I talking nonsense? Then explain to me why you helped the people of the Iron War Dynasty to harm my grandson?"
"Your Majesty, this was all caused by your grandson causing trouble in Tianbao Pavilion. You also know that back then, His Majesty the Emperor and Mr. Wu personally agreed that if anyone caused trouble in Tianbao Pavilion, Mr. Wu had the power to deal with it easily. This... There’s nothing I can do about this.” (To be continued)