Universal Sword God

Chapter 139: Raging

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"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" The supervisor Wei Ming roared angrily, and stared at Jing Yan with extremely ferocious eyes.

If there were not too many outsiders present, he would have been unable to bear it, and slapped this little bastard named Jing Yan to death. Where, can you wait until this little brat shows off his might here!

The Wei family, who can force their way in

"Wei Ming, go and bring that female warrior of Liu Xiaoyue over here!" The patriarch Wei Jiuhe waved his hand and said with a gloomy expression.

He looked at Jing Yan with murderous intent looming.

He has already decided, no matter what, he will kill Jing Yan. This son must not be allowed to leave the Wei family's courtyard alive. If he is allowed to leave the Wei family's house safely today, the Wei family will be completely disgraced. There is no need to wait until tomorrow, just today, the news will spread throughout Duanyang City.

Therefore, this son must be beheaded. Even if this Jing Yan is the son or grandson of the head of the Jing family, he must be killed here!

As for the female warrior named Liu Xiaoyue, it doesn't matter. Letting it go can also silence the mouths of other families, just like the old woman of the Nian family.

Wei Jiuhe changed his mind, and looked at Nian Lan naturally.

At this moment, Nian Lan narrowed her eyes, but said nothing about the Wei family.

Wei Ming, ask two Wei family guards to lead people to the dungeon.

After a while, two guards walked over carrying a person.

"Aria?"

Jing Yan's heart tightened slightly.

Because, Liu Xiaoyue didn't come here by herself, but was carried over by the guards of the Wei family.

The two Wei family guards immediately threw the person on the ground after carrying him here.

Jing Yan's heart was boiling with anger, and he rushed over with one step, and came to Liu Xiaoyue's side.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyue was disheveled, and the clothes on her body were stained with blood.

"Xiaoyue, how are you?" Jing Yan felt as if a thorn had stabbed deeply in his heart.

He and Liu Xiaoyue haven't known each other for a long time, that's right.

This is only the second meeting between him and Liu Xiaoyue, and it's true.

He and Liu Xiaoyue are not very familiar, even strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

But for some reason, seeing Liu Xiaoyue in such a situation, Jing Yan couldn't control it, and his anger rose. The heart also seemed to be squeezed hard by a pair of fists. Even breathing is very heavy.

Jing Yan thought that inside his Sumeru ring, there was also a sachet given to him by Liu Xiaoyue.

"Cough...cough..." Liu Xiaoyue, who was in a coma, coughed when she heard Jing Yan's words.

She actually had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Is... is it Young Master Jing Yan?" Liu Xiaoyue's voice was very weak, her complexion was extremely pale, and she was so angry that she might never be able to open her eyes again at any time.

"It's me!" Jing Yan trembled slightly.

He once thought that Liu Xiaoyue might have died in the Wei family. However, he never thought that Liu Xiaoyue would be tortured like this. He could already feel that Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians were almost completely abolished.

Martial arts meridians!

It's not just as simple as being abolished. Martial Dao meridians are damaged, even if only one of the 108 Martial Dao meridians in the body is damaged, the pain is unbearable for ordinary warriors. However, more than half of Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians were broken.

With such an injury, it was a miracle that he was still alive.

How much pain did Liu Xiaoyue endure? How distressing it is for a young woman in her teens to bear this kind of pain

"fine!"

"never mind!"

Jing Yan spoke softly.

"Xiaoyue, you're safe now, don't be afraid, I will take you away, I promise." Jing Yan said in a deep voice next to Liu Xiaoyue's ear.

When speaking, a killing intent spread around Jing Yan's body.

At this moment, the anger in Jing Yan's heart can no longer be described in words. Even if, even if Liu Xiaoyue was killed by the Wei family, Jing Yan would not be so furious. Yes, if Liu Xiaoyue died, Jing Yan wouldn't be so angry.

"Hahaha… "

"Wei family, good! Good!" Jing Yan's breath fluttered.

"Wei family! You old wretches, you bastards. You count as one. Today, if your grandfather, I, Jing Yan, don't wash your Wei family with blood, I will die in your Wei family's courtyard!" Jing Yan's eyes glanced at Wei Jiuhe, the head of the Wei family, and the elders of the Wei family.

The streamer sword in his hand moved slowly, and the sword energy lingered in the surrounding space.

"You bastards, you can deal such a heavy hand on a weak woman. You are not worthy of living in this world." Jing Yan took a breath, "Hehe, eighty-four martial arts meridians of a weak woman were broken, and your hearts are so vicious!" Jing Yan's words echoed and wandered over the entire Wei family's martial arts arena.

"What?"

"this… "

"Martial arts meridians, eighty-four broken?"

At the beginning, most of the people present didn't think so. Among these people, I don't know how many dead people I have seen, and countless wounded people I have seen. Liu Xiaoyue was not someone they knew, and her life and death had nothing to do with them.

However, when they heard Jing Yan say that Liu Xiaoyue's martial arts meridians had broken eighty-four, they couldn't help being moved.

More than eighty martial arts meridians were broken!

God, how much pain does this woman have to endure? Is this human suffering that can be tolerated

"Hehe, the Wei family... the Wei family... it's really unimaginable!" Nian Lan also sneered at this time, looking at everyone in the Wei family.

She can't stand it! As an outsider, she couldn't see it. In his heart, a trace of anger could not be suppressed. Even if this woman named Liu Xiaoyue had nothing to do with her, she couldn't stand it. It's not pretending, but I really can't stand it, and I can't help but get angry.

Not only Nian Lan, but also other high-level figures of various families in Duanyang City also had gloomy faces, looking at Wei Jiuhe and the others.

Wei Jiuhe and the others also frowned. They, really, did not expect that Liu Xiaoyue would break eighty-four martial arts meridians in the dungeon, which should not have happened.

"Hahaha… "

"What an arrogant boy, what a big talk! Bloodbath my Wei family? Really, what a big tone!" At this time, a young warrior in a white robe came up from the side, staring at Jing Yan and said.

This person is the younger generation of the Wei family, the best son, Wei Leng. He has a half-step innate cultivation base. Although this year's Wei Family Grand Competition is not over yet, he has already been recognized as the number one.