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Chapter 290

Chu Xiu's words made Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping speechless. Unlucky? Perhaps this is the only way to explain now, although it seems very perfunctory.

However, in front of everyone, everyone saw how Wang Qianping died. Moreover, Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping were not the kind of meddling in other people's business. They also had a little disgusted with Wang Qianping, so no one said anything, but continued to rob and kill the people from the Anle Palace.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Don't get together, everyone scatters, pick the persimmons and pinch them. We are outsiders, just come to get rewards. It has nothing to do with us when the people from the Anle Palace escaped."

Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping both nodded repeatedly. Even if Chu Xiu didn't say that, they would do this. If several strong men suddenly appeared and slapped them to death like they did just now, that would be unlucky.

After the three of them dispersed, Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes, as if he had already had a target, and chased him in one direction.

Those who took action just now were from the Wuxiang Demon Sect, but the warrior at the realm of unity of heaven and man was not Mr. Lu, but another master at the realm of unity of heaven and man.

Wang Qianping was seeking death himself, so Chu Xiu naturally would not give him a dividend.

Although Wang Qianping's strength is low and Chu Xiu actually didn't take it seriously, he didn't want to bring the trouble back to Guanzhong Punishment Hall, which happened to be solved here.

Just a warrior from the outer Gang realm, the people from the Wuxiang Demon Sect didn't mind selling Chu Xiu a favor, so they slapped him to death.

At this time, Jiang Wenyuan had already escaped for a while with Qi Bo and a warrior from the realm of harmony between man and nature. The other disciples and priests were blocking the pursuit layer by layer in the rear. They should not be able to catch up for the time being.

Looking at Qi Bo beside him and the middle-aged man with a long sword on his back, Jiang Wenyuan couldn't help but feel sad and sighed continuously.

The middle-aged man carrying a long sword said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty doesn't have to do this. Haven't you prepared a lot of assets in Beiyan and Xichu? There is no way out, and Dongqi can't stay there anymore. We can go to Beiyan and Xichu."

Qi Bo also said: "That's right, the royal family in the Lü family will betray their faith and will definitely be scolded by the people of the world after this time."

The cunning rabbit has three holes. In fact, the Anle King's lineage sent people to purchase real estate in the Northern Yan and Western Chu areas since Jiang Wenyuan's ancestors, and there was also a lot of resources, just because they were afraid that the royal family of the Lu family would suddenly turn against each other, so they would leave a way out.

But for so many years, the Anle King's lineage has been safe and sound, and even Jiang Wenyuan never thought that it would be useful.

Jiang Wenyuan showed a crying and laughing expression: "It's gone, nothing is gone. My roots are in Dongqi. Even if I go to Beiyan and Xichu, I will not have the chance to make a comeback."

It was not until now that Jiang Wenyuan realized that everything he had was actually given by the royal family of the Lü family.

Dongqi admitted that he was King Anle, and that he was the king of the other surname of Dongqi. He could develop his own power safely and steadily and attract so many heroes from the world.

Without this level of identity, he is not even a big deal. How can he make a comeback?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Since the prince doesn't want to go to Western Chu and Northern Yan, then stay in Dongqi, how about it?"

Qi Bo and the middle-aged warrior with a long sword on his back immediately became alert and looked at the direction where the sound came.

When Mr. Lu walked out of the darkness, he saw that it was him, Qi Bo and the sword-carrying warrior breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Lu and the others are naturally very familiar with each other. The Wuxiang Demon Sect and their Anle Palace have been working together for a long time, and Mr. Lu has always contacted them.

However, Jiang Wenyuan looked at Mr. Lu and shouted: "Why did you people from the Wuxiang Demon Sect escape just now? You guys in the Demonic Way are indeed unreliable!"

The people from the Wuxiang Demon Sect did not participate in stopping the pursuers, but instead fled collectively. Jiang Wenyuan saw this.

Qi Bo gently pulled Jiang Wenyuan and signaled him to calm down.

Now that their Anle Palace has completely fallen apart, their cooperation with the Wuxiang Demon Sect can naturally not continue.

At this time, it is better not to offend the other party. Maybe they will also have to use the power of the Wuxiang Demon Sect to escape.

Just as Bo Qi was about to say something, Mr. Lu suddenly said, "My friend Chu, come out. I can't get this credit for the Wuxiang Demon Sect, so I will give it to you."

Chu Xiu's figure also walked out from another direction, bowed to Mr. Lu, and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior."

Seeing Chu Xiu appear, Jiang Wenyuan and others suddenly widened their eyes, unable to react to what was going on.

Chu Xiu asked, "Have you ever removed everything from the Anle Palace?"

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "You informed me very promptly. After the people from the Palace Front Office called me, I had already asked the last group of disciples of the Wuxiang Demon Sect to emptie everything with the space secret box.

Tsk, the accumulation of the Anle Palace over the years is really rich, and it is hard for the royal family of the Lü family tolerate you for so long."

Chu Xiu, the impersonated disciple of the Demon Sect, had a very pleasant transaction with the Wuxiang Demon Sect.

When the people from the Palace Front Office were about to take action, he sent Mr. Lu to prepare and make a fortune by taking advantage of the situation.

Anyway, in the end, the Anle Palace will definitely be searched, and he will not be able to get it.

Mr. Lu was also reciprocating his favor at this time, secretly following Jiang Wenyuan and telling Chu Xiu about Jiang Wenyuan's location.

Although the Emperor Dongqi had already said that he could exchange for rewards with Jiang Wenyuan's head, he was a man in the devil's way and was still the notorious Demon Sect of the Foreshado.

If Mr. Lu took Jiang Wenyuan's head to ask for a reward, he would probably have to throw his head in Dongqi, so it would be more cost-effective to leave it to Chu Xiu.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Wenyuan's face was already stimulated and red, as if he was about to drip bleeding.

He pointed at Mr. Lu and shouted shrillly: "Bastard! You actually betrayed me!"

Qi Bo and the warrior with the sword on his back were also shocked.

It would be fine if their Anle Palace colluded with the Wuxiang Demon Sect, after all, as Jiang Wenyuan, it was normal for him to do such a thing.

But Chu Xiu is the most outstanding warrior of the younger generation of Guanzhong Punishment Hall. He actually did something like colluding with the Demonic Way. If this matter is spread, Chu Xiu will definitely be doomed!

Mr. Lu said lightly: "Your words are wrong. I, the Wuxiang Demon Sect, have never been your subordinate. How can I betray you?

Because you and I have cooperated with you, I came to see you off today, which is very interesting."

Jiang Wenyuan stared at Chu Xiu and Mr. Lu, looking as if he wanted to swallow them alive.

At this moment, he suddenly realized why he asked Mr. Lu to kill Chu Xiu last time but failed? These two people had actually been colluding together!

Chu Xiu took a step forward and said calmly: "King Anle, you and I don't have any trouble with the river. Even if the progress of the case is stuck in your Julong Pavilion, it depends on the attitude of the Dongqi court. I will not forcefully attack you.

But you insist on killing me and committing suicide by yourself. No wonder others are wondering.

Now the Emperor of Dongqi wants your head. Even if you escape to Northern Yan and Western Chu, you will face endless pursuit. So it’s better to give me a favor now. I will give you a happy one. Wouldn’t this be good?"

The middle-aged warrior with a sword on his back walked out and said in a deep voice: "Bo Qi, take the prince first, I'll stop him here!"

Mr. Lu smiled strangely and said, "Han Dongle, 'Sad Qiu Swordsman', you have been a guest under Jiang Wenyuan for almost ten years, right?

In the past, you had a grudge against the Xiahou family of Nancang because of a woman. It was Jiang Wenyuan who helped you settle it, but in fact, Jiang Wenyuan just said one thing.

For this sentence, you have been a sacrificial entourage under Jiang Wenyuan for ten years and are loyal to him. Isn’t that enough? What are you trying to do? Don’t you know my strength?"

Han Dongle drew out the long sword he had been carrying behind him. It was a magnificent long sword with strange patterns, which looked extremely dazzling.

"A meal will be rewarded, and a grudge will be rewarded. Since I received the favor of the prince in the past, I will now repay it.

The kindness of a meal is like this, let alone the prince who helped me block the Xiahou family in Nancang. Although it was just a word, it was more precious than my life.

Mr. Lu, I have seen you take action. Your strength is probably only one step away from the level of a martial arts master, and I am far from being able to defeat you.

But today, as long as I can still hold the sword, you can't move the prince."

Seeing Han Dongle like this, Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Everyone is always a dog-slaughterer. A warrior like you is more loyal and righteous than the disciples of those big sects.

I know now why Jiang Wenyuan likes to recruit you martial artists from grass-roots backgrounds so much, even at any cost.

You guys are so stupid and cute. I'm a little reluctant to kill you.

I rarely give people a chance. Now I will give you a chance. Should you retreat or not?"

Han Dongle shook his head and said, "Everyone has his own persistence, just like the Kunlun Demon Sect has clearly been destroyed for so many years, and your Foreshadowing Demon Sect still does not give up. I will not retreat now."

After the words came, Han Dongle actually slashed towards Mr. Lu with his sword. The sword was as fast as the wind, extremely magnificent and dazzling as bright.

"What a pity, it's stubborn!"

Mr. Lu sighed and fell down with his palm. The boundless demonic energy condensed into a terrifying giant hand and attacked Han Dongle's sword force. Yin Luo's demon claws tear the sky and the earth!

Almost instantly, Han Dongle's sword was shattered by Mr. Lu's claw, and the scene was simply crushing.

However, Han Dongle seemed to be not afraid of death at all. Seeing that he was unable to defeat, he actually chose to burn his essence and blood and delayed Mr. Lu.

Jiang Wenyuan's eyes were bloody, and people were not plants and trees. The guests and worshipers he had recruited before were all utilitarian, but in fact he wanted to use the other party.

However, these people have been with him for more than ten or even decades, but now they are all fighting to protect him. How could Jiang Wenyuan not feel?

But now is not the time to feel it. Qi Bo directly pulled Jiang Wenyuan up and shouted: "Your Majesty, go!"

As he said that, Qi Bo burst out as fast as he could, and did not care about his superiority and inferiority. He forced Jiang Wenyuan to carry him and wanted to escape.
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