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Chapter 702: Detachment

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    As Gu Wuye's voice came out, the atmosphere here became more dignified, and there was even a murderous aura.

    Xiang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as expected, he was still thinking about why such a dignified ancient family would be so aggressive towards such a family.

    "Where is the thing, why don't you hand it over soon?"

    The rest of the young people also spoke one after another, all of them looked indifferently, staring at the woman.

    "Presumptuous."

    Suddenly, Gu Wufeng stopped drinking, turned around and glanced at the other young people, and said: "Little aunt is an elder anyway, how dare you be so rude?"

    His voice roared here like thunder, deafening the ears and trembling the whole body.

    Until now, Xiang Tiancheng and Mo Xuanxuan could not see clearly the appearance of this young and strong man who had stepped into the sky-reaching realm at the age of twenty-five or six.  He has a tough face, the contour lines seem to be carved, even though he is young, he already has a sense of majesty that cannot be offended.

    Especially those sharp eyes, like beasts lurking in the middle of the night waiting for their prey, staring at each other makes people feel chilling.

    The complexions of several young people changed slightly, and they all nodded resentfully.  Not only is their cousin powerful and tyrannical, but he also shows no signs of emotion. Even if they get close, it is difficult to grasp each other's temperament.

    "I knew that you were not kind, so you should go. What you want has long been lost."

    The woman's eyes changed, and then she said calmly.

    Gu Wufeng put his hands behind his back, slowly shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Little aunt, although my nephew is not talented, he is not a fool either. Where is the thing?"

    His voice was very peaceful, and there was no tone of offending the elders.

    The woman's pupils shrank slightly, and she said: "Back then, the Gu family not only couldn't tolerate me, but also chased me and my husband fiercely. Only by fleeing here can we have a shelter. Where else"

    It can be seen that even with the temperament of a woman, when these words are said, the mood is turbulent and it is difficult to calm down.

    However, Gu Wufeng didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, and said with a light smile, "I'm asking where are your things?"

    After finishing speaking, he casually pointed out that the wooden cart where Qingqing's father was sitting not far away was directly blown into powder, and Qingqing's father lost his balance in an instant and fell directly to the ground.

    "Dad, you are a bad person, why did you beat Dad?"

    Qingqing yelled anxiously, tears swirled in her black jewel-like eyes.

    Fortunately, the old man has now realized that a catastrophe is imminent, and he hugged Qingqing who was struggling tightly, so that she did not let her break free.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The woman was frightened and furious, and hurriedly stepped forward, trying to help her husband up.

    "Where is the thing?"

    Gu Wufeng's voice sounded again. This time, he pointed out that the old man who was comforting Qingqing not far away had his kneecap shattered, and with a "plop", he couldn't help kneeling down.

    The old man's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help but let out a groan.  He seemed to be afraid that Qingqing would be afraid, so he endured the severe pain and did not dare to cry out.

    "you dare¡­¡­"

    Qingqing's father, who had just been lifted up, happened to see this scene, his eyes were tearing apart, and he wanted to rush up with a loud roar, but his legs were disabled and he couldn't do anything.

    "Leng Xianda, do you still think that you are the famous and influential figure back then? Today, you are just a cripple lingering on one's last breath."

    Gu Wufeng suddenly turned his head, looked at Qingqing's father, there seemed to be cold electricity gushing in his sharp eyes.  He continued: "It's a pity that you and I were not born in the same generation, otherwise your reputation of entering the Heaven-reaching Realm at the age of twenty-six would only be a joke."

    "Why do you compare yourself to Brother Da? If it weren't for your father and several other people who secretly ambushed him back then, why would Brother Da fall to this point? Why do you bully my family today?"

    The woman was furious, and dragged her immobile husband towards Qingqing and the old man.

    "The winner is king, and the loser is Kou. This is an eternal truth. Auntie, I advise you to hand over your things. My nephew doesn't have much leisure to entangle with losers."

    Having said that, Gu Wufeng pointed at Qingqing who was crying with two fingers, and a sword glow came out from it, making a terrifying whistling sound, as if he was about to strike at any time.

    "don't want¡­¡­"

    The expressions of the couple and the old man changed dramatically, and the old man tried his best to move his injured body, turning his back to Gu Wufeng.

    It's a pity, he didn't know it was, not to mention his body, even an iron wall couldn't stop this sword energy.

      "Qingqing"

    Mo Xuanxuan was in a hurry and almost broke free.

    Fortunately, Xiang Tiancheng reacted quickly enough, pulled him back, and said in a low voice: "Trust me, you stand here, don't act rashly."

    Mo Xuanxuan looked at Xiang Tiancheng, and the unquestionable look in his eyes made her nod involuntarily.

    Xiang Tiancheng didn't say much, just took a deep look at Mo Xuanxuan, and then switched positions alone, finding the most suitable position to make a move.

    He knew that the chances were extremely slim, but he still couldn't bear to see Qingqing's family die here.

    "Where is the thing?"

    Gu Wufeng looked at the couple, his tone became more and more indifferent.

    "If you dare to make a move again, I guarantee that you will not be able to find what you want in this lifetime."

    The woman finally changed her rhetoric.

    She is very clear that in this case, if they hand over what the other party wants, their family will only die faster. This is the only bargaining chip for their family to save their lives.

    "Little aunt, you are still as innocent as you were back then. You may not know that the uncle's son, Gu Wudao, is exceptionally talented, and even possesses the appearance of a detached person. Therefore, our lineage is determined to win the position of Patriarch, and no one can stop it."  It's just icing on the cake that you handed over the token of the Gu family's direct lineage, otherwise"

    Gu Wufeng didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious.

    "A detached person?"

    Many people exclaimed.

    In the Upper Realm, these three meanings are extremely profound. Even though ordinary civilians in these remote areas cannot know their specific meanings, they still know that anyone who transcends must have the appearance of a god and man, and even has the possibility of being respected in the world.

    "Chi"

    Suddenly, the sound of breaking the wind sounded, and Gu Wufeng did what he said, and he actually shot directly.

    "No¡­¡­"

    Qingqing's parents were hoarse.

    Xiang Tiancheng's eyes bloomed with divine light, and the moment he was about to sacrifice the Great Desolation Stick, he suddenly felt the presence of other powerful auras.

    With a "boom", the sword energy shattered and was stopped by someone.

    Gu Wufeng suddenly raised his head and looked into the void, two terrifying beams of light appeared in his eyes, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

    Immediately, formation patterns flashed in the void, and a group of young men and women walked out of it, there were seven or eight people.

    Xiang Tiancheng's heart moved, and he immediately calmed down. Whether this group of people are enemies or friends, at least they saved Qingqing's life, so it's better for him to wait and see.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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