"Meet Mr. Xiao!"

Sikong Nan stood in front of Xiao Yi with a serious and respectful look on his face.

This scene surprised everyone around the ring: "Didn't the Lord of Sikong come to help Mr. Jia? Why, why are you so respectful to Xiao Yi?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Jia Sichun looked confused.

The moment he saw Sikong Nan, everyone, including him, felt that he was here to help him.

result……

But Sikong Nan didn't seem to see him.

It was like an invisible slap, sucking hard on his face, causing a stinging pain on his cheek, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sikong Nan, haven't you seen this young master trapped here? Why don't you take action to save me?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yi kicked Jia Sichun's teeth and broke it, then looked at Sikong Nan, "What's the matter with the Lord of Sikong?"

Sikong Nan's respectful attitude did not change at all: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wang wants to see you!"

"Old Wang?"

Xiao Yi was stunned, not knowing who Mr. Wang was in his mouth, but Sikong Nan gave him a good impression, so he said, "Wait for a moment, and I will go with you when I kill him!"

"this……"

Sikong Nan's face changed slightly.

Because Mr. Wang attaches great importance to Xiao Yi's relationship, he pretends not to see Jia Sichun, but if Jia Sichun is beheaded by Xiao Yi under his nose, he will be blamed for Jia Sichun's father in the future.

Just as Sikong Nan was in a dilemma, a hoarse voice came from the crowd: "My friend, can you give me a face and spare him?"

"Um?"

Xiao Yi was stunned and looked in the sound.

Sikong Nan was already standing respectfully: "Old Wang!"

"Um!"

Mr. Wang smiled, with a gentle look on his face, and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, "I am Wang Zhiyuan!"

"Wang Zhiyuan? Why is this name so familiar?"

"Wait, the vice president of Wangduwu Dao Academy seems to be named Wang Zhiyuan!"

"Hiss! No? Vice President of Wangdu Wu Dao Academy? Why did he come here?"

Xiao Yi looked at Old Wang with a little more confusing look.

This person can serve as the vice president of the Wangdu Wudao Academy, and is definitely one of the top existences in the Sky Blue Kingdom. How could he come to this remote countryside?

Xiao Yi was about to speak, and Jia Sichun seemed to have encountered a life-saving straw, and shouted hysterically: "Old Wang save me... My father Jia Jun, my brother said to Jia Si, please save me..." His face turned red due to excitement, and he stared at Xiao Yi with a resentful look, "Hahaha, dog-like things, you are dead! Old Wang is a famous protector. I am a genius disciple of the Wangdu Martial Arts Academy. Old Wang will definitely stand up for me!"

In Jia Sichun's view, Mr. Wang's appearance is his greatest reliance!

When Jia Sichun thought that he was trampled under his feet by Xiao Yi, an ant he had never taken seriously, and suffered humiliation, he couldn't help but feel a huge hatred.

The resentful eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Jia Sichun stared at Xiao Yi with her eyes and said proudly: "It's like a dog. If you want to save the life of this dog, you can kneel down and beg me. As long as you kneel down and beg me, and obediently wash Fang Qingzhu clean and send it to my junior's bed, I can consider saving you a dog's life!"

Mr. Wang, who has always protected his calf, has appeared.

In Jia Sichun's opinion, he was safe and sound, so he was naturally confident.

call!

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Zhiyuan who appeared in front of him, and smiled and said, "As the saying goes, God can do evil, but he can't live by himself. I originally wanted to give him a way out for the sake of Vice President Wang's face, but he was aggressive and intended to touch Qingzhu. He had already touched my reverse scale, so no one's face would be good!"

The smile on his face was still the same, but his expression became colder.

In the eyes.

The cold light is like a knife, like a sword, and is aggressive.

Jia Sichun sneered repeatedly and said with confidence: "Xiao Yi, you are such a dog-like thing, really dare to pretend! No one's face is good? Humph, who do you think you are? Standing in front of you is Vice President Wang of the Wangdu Martial Arts Court. Do you dare to threaten me in front of him? You are simply ignorant of life and death!"

Xiao Yi just looked at Wang Zhiyuan.

Waiting for his response.

"well……"

Wang Zhiyuan looked at Jia Sichun who was still clamoring, and a helpless look flashed through his expression. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If the dragon has a reverse scale, the touch will die. As a man, the wife and daughter are the reverse scales... Jia Sichun, you insist on seeking death yourself, and I can't help you!"

Rumble!

The bright smile on Jia Sichun's face instantly collapsed.

He looked at Wang Zhiyuan with disbelief, his head buzzing, and even his breathing stopped: "Wang, Vice President Wang, what did you say?"

Wang Zhiyuan sighed: "I'm looking for death, I can't blame anyone!"

Plop!

This thunder in the ground made Jia Sichun tremble all over, and her eyes were straightened to look at Wang Zhiyuan, and she was silent for more than ten breaths. Suddenly, Jia Sichun felt as if she was suffocating and suddenly gasped, and her face became pale: "Vice Dean Wang, I, I am a Xuan-level student, my brother is a ground-level student, and my father is a second-rank in the dynasty... How could you not save me? You can't help but save me, save me..."

The sound became louder and louder, but it became increasingly helpless.

Amid the hysterical roar.

Jia Sichun shouted loudly again and again as his father and brother, emphasizing his strong background. No matter which background he had, he would be among the top in the Sky Blue Kingdom as long as he took it out.

However today...

Those he was proud of in the past could not save him at all.

"Why, why is this happening? This is just a remote southern desert. Who dares not give me face as long as I say my name? Who dares not be respectful to me as long as I say my father and brother? Why do you dare to kill me? Why..."

Jia Sichun suddenly knelt on the ground with a whimpering face, shouting humbly: "Young Master Xiao, please don't kill me. I know I'm wrong, I will never dare again..."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Jia Sichun kowtowed to Xiao Yi again and again, and his head hit the ground hard, making a dull sound.

Every impact makes your heart beat.

There was quiet around the ring.

Not long ago...

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What about now?

He did the same thing as the humble ants in his eyes in the past, kneeled humbly on the ground, kowtowed humbly, begging for mercy, and was as humble as a dog!

"If I had known this, why would I have been there?"

Xiao Yi looked at Jia Sichun, who was begging for mercy like a broken dog in front of him, and shook his head gently while shaking his head. The sword passed by the throat, and blood gushed out like a fountain. With a thunderous sound, the human head rolled to the ground. When the blood was spewed out, it was the moment when Xiao Yi's sword returned to the sheath.

The silver cold light that penetrated into the sword sheath made people never forget the scene in front of them...
Chapter completed!