"Okay, okay, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Xie Xuan, you are really arrogant and domineering, and you don't look down on anyone. My Wang family is low-key and has always abided by the family rules for so many years. No I thought that I was attacked by you, not only did Wenxing become disabled, but Wenxing's only son was also beaten to death. This is a life-and-death feud!"

"I was afraid that you would run away, but I didn't expect that you would come to my door yourself. In this case, I will take care of you today and save me from looking for you again!"

"Are you going to commit suicide to apologize? Or do you want me to do it?"

Wang Xiaoping said coldly that Xie Xuan's information had long been passed to Wang Xiaoping through Wang Wenxing. However, Wang Wenxing did not mention the identity of Prince Xie Xuan because he did not believe that Xie Xuan had such an identity.

"Master, why do you need to take action against such treacherous and cunning people? I can do it for you!"

Song Yong, who was just about to capture Xie Xuan, stood up again.

"Ok!"

Wang Xiaoping nodded, Wang Xiaoping was still very relieved about his disciple.

This move can also test Xie Xuan's depth. All the information he knows is provided by Wang Wenxing. It is said that this son used hidden weapons to defeat the master of Ling Jie Realm. Wang Xiaoping can take a closer look and see how powerful Xie Xuan is. Fortunately, at the moment when Xie Xuan fired the hidden weapon, he took action to capture Xie Xuan.

Chapter 92

"Mr. Jing, this person is Xie Xuan, the thief who caused chaos in Jinling City a few days ago and caused widespread resentment among the people. Several wealthy families in Jinling City have been poisoned by this person. He killed innocent people indiscriminately and committed all kinds of evil. I hope Mr. Jing will allow it. I captured this official at Guanjiang Tea House to eliminate harm for the people!"

Song Yong looked at Jing Wuming and begged.

As soon as Song Yong finished speaking, the subordinate who went out to inquire about Xie Xuan also came back. He whispered a few words in Jing Wuming's ear, and Jing Wuming immediately became concerned.

"Okay, since this guy is such a treacherous and evil person, then I, Guanjiang Teahouse, will make an exception for you all, capture this guy, and leave quickly!"

Jing Wuming looked at Song Yong and said.

"Thank you Mr. Jing!"

Song Yong smiled slightly, clasped his fists at Jing Wuming, and then finally looked at Xie Xuan.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you have to break through it. Today, on behalf of justice and on behalf of the tens of thousands of people in Jinling City, I will capture you and hand you over to my master. Xie Xuan, accept death!" "

Song Yong had a ferocious face and a sly smile, and all of his minor cultivation levels in the Spiritual Silence Realm exploded, crushing towards Xie Xuan.

"Are you done? Kneel down when you're done!"

Xie Xuan listened to Song Yong transforming himself into a messenger of justice, talking shamelessly about his crimes, and then released his warrior aura, trying to crush Xie Xuan, but unfortunately he thought too much.

Xie Xuan only said one sentence, and this sentence was like a arrogant and domineering spirit, directly pressing towards Song Yong, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Song Yong stood on the spot, his face instantly distorted, and his arrogance was overwhelming.

Hearing just two "Puff" sounds, Song Yong's legs were exploded by the pressure of this tyrannical force, exploding and causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

A master of the seventh level of martial arts, the Spiritual Silence Realm, his legs were crushed by Xie Xuan's words and he knelt on the ground.

Song Yong opened his eyes wide, and his whole body had become rigid. He forgot the pain and everything, and just stared at the young man in front of him who looked like an ancient killing god.

Wang Xiaoping's disciple, a master of Ling Jing Realm, was so vulnerable in front of Xie Xuan that his legs were crushed by one word. Is this a fucking dream?

Everyone in the audience looked at all this in disbelief. If Song Yong's flesh and blood hadn't been flying everywhere, everyone would have thought it was a dream.

As for Wang Xiaoping, he couldn't believe that his favorite disciple could lose so miserably. He didn't take action yet, but he paid for it with his legs just for a word!

After finishing this matter, Xie Xuan stood up slowly. Xie Xuan was not even interested in taking a look at Song Yong who was kneeling on the ground. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Wang Xiaoping.

"A master of the ninth level of Guqin. It just so happens that I also like Guqin. How about I come and learn your clever tricks?"

Xie Xuan looked at Wang Xiaoping and sneered.

"Boy, you... you are so presumptuous, you dare to destroy my beloved disciple's legs. I just wanted to capture you, but now I have changed my mind. I will kill you today at Guanjiang Tea House!"

"After I kill you, I will personally go to King Shen Xian to plead guilty!"

The veins on Wang Xiaoping's forehead popped out, and he was already in a state of anger. Decades of self-cultivation were wiped out at this moment. His only thought was to kill Xie Xuan on the spot. For such a scourge, he would not eliminate it now until he grows up. Get up, then there is no chance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two disciples behind him carried a green guqin with endless vitality and placed it in front of Wang Xiaoping.

"Before you die, you will be able to experience the unique skills of Guqin Dajiu Duan. This life will be considered to be in vain!"

Wang Xiaoping put his hands on the guqin and sneered.

"Wait a minute, I promised someone that I will teach her "Besieged on All Sides" today!"

Xie Xuan looked at Wang Xiaoping and said calmly.

"what?"

Hearing Xie Xuan's irrelevant words, Wang Xiaoping was stunned at first, and then became even more angry. He doesn't take himself seriously at all. The war is about to break out, and you actually want me to accompany you here. You and others, what do you think I am, a bad guy?

"Wait for your sister!"

Wang Xiaoping uttered these words loudly, then gently stroked the strings with one hand, and directed an invisible force towards Xie Xuan.

These energies contain all Wang Xiaoping's unique skills in his life and are of extraordinary power.

Wang Xiaoping's martial arts cultivation level has also risen to the level of the fourth level of spiritual tranquility. There are not many such cultivation levels in the entire five northwest provinces. In Ning Province, no one can match him. After sitting in Ning Province for so many years, no one dares to commit a crime.

But before these energies could reach Xie Xuan, they were all shattered by Xie Xuan with a gentle wave of his hand, without any effort at all.

"Good boy, at such a young age, your martial arts skills are so high that even my strength can't do anything to you. If that's the case, I won't be polite!"

Wang Xiaoping saw that all the energy he had just released casually was shattered by Xie Xuan, and his eyes narrowed. He was ready to get serious. Now is the time to show all his cultivation of the Guqin Dajiuduan.

Just when Wang Xiaoping was about to exert all his strength, there was a "crunch", and the door of Guanjiang Tea House was pushed open, and a woman in white clothes and plain brocade, as graceful as a fairy in the sky, walked in from the outside.

"I'm not late, am I?"

As soon as Xiang Yixuan walked in, she saw that the entire venue was lifeless and felt very depressed. Fortunately, she saw Xie Xuan when she raised her head, so she smiled sweetly at Xie Xuan and asked softly.

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