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"If you dare to touch a single hair on Xiahou Long's head, the Xiahou Family will kill you without a burial ground!" stared at Chen Yu and said fiercely.

"Is that so?" The sword in Chen Yu's hand moved slightly, a sword light flashed.

At this moment, Xiahou Lang's face was covered in blood.

"Wait!" Just as Chen Yu was about to use his sword, Xiahou Wudi's expression finally relaxed, "Tell me, what do you want?!"

Chen Yu's eyes were cold and indifferent, the long sword still firmly held in his right hand.

His eyes were frozen as he looked at Xiahou Wudi and said, "Step back and let me leave, I can let him live!"

"Impossible!" Xiahou Wudi said resolutely.

"Pfft!" A soft sound rang out.

As Xiahou Wudi's voice fell, Chen Yu unhesitatingly brandished his sword once again.

This time, Xiahou Long's other ear was chopped off as well.

After that, Chen Yu's sword tip pointed at Xiahou Lang's rising arm.

Chen Yu's meaning was extremely obvious.

The next strike was aimed at Xiahou Lang's arm!

At this moment, Chen Yu's body was emitting a vicious aura, which made people fear.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of the confrontation between Xiahou Wudi and him.

Finally, a miserable howl broke the silence between the two.

"Big brother, I don't want to …" "I don't want to lose my arm …"

Xiahou Wudi's expression finally changed.

"Let Xiahou Lang go, I can let you go!" Xiahou Wudi said in a heavy voice.

"But my heart is not looking for you!" Chen Yu said as he looked at the Xiahou Family guards around him.

At this moment, the entire street had been surrounded by the Xiahou Family guards.

Although Xiahou Wudi promised to let him go, under these circumstances, Chen Yu would not bet his life on the enemy's reputation.

"Then what do you want to do?!" Xiahou Wudi asked coldly.

"Make a path for me and let me leave with Xiahou Lang. When I feel safe, I will let him go!" Chen Yu replied.

"Why should I believe you? If you don't let him go, what should I do?!" Xiahou Wudi shouted in anger.

"You have to believe it, even if you don't believe it! Furthermore, how can this kind of trash's life compare to my promise?! " Chen Yu said in disdain as he looked at Xiahou Lang.

"…"

After a moment of silence, Xiahou Wudi finally understood.

"Alright, I'll let you go!"

With that, Xiahou Wudi waved his hand.

The crowd immediately parted to form a passage.

Chen Yu and Xiahou Lang slowly walked away with their heads held high.

What is left behind is only the back of a person …

Until Chen Yu's figure completely disappeared, an incomparably angry roar sounded out on the street:

"Don't let me find you, or I'll tear you into a thousand pieces!"

Anger, a fire in the middle!

How could Xiahou Wudi not be angry?

When had the Xiahou Family ever suffered such humiliation in the Xuanwu Empire?!

When had anyone dared to threaten a member of the Xiahou Family?

But now, not only did someone dare to threaten him, but he even crippled his younger brother.

Seeing Xiahou Wudi's expression, the expressions of the guards of the Xiahou Family instantly froze. They had a bad premonition about what was going to happen next.

"I don't want anyone to spread the news of what happened today. Do you know what you should do now?!"

As Xiahou Wudi's voice fell, the surrounding crowd still could not understand what was going on. However, the guards all revealed expressions of shock in their eyes.

Such ruthlessness!

Xiahou Wudi actually wanted them to kill all the people around them!

Only the dead could not pass on the message!

For the sake of the Xiahou Family's reputation and for his own face, Xiahou Wudi had actually gone insane!

"Hurry up!" Xiahou Wudi said with an extremely sinister expression.

"Yes sir!"

As soon as the Xiahou Family guards answered in unison, a slaughter began.

Saber light, sword shadows, and the color of blood, turning this corner of Golden Street into a hell on earth.

Countless screams and shouts could be heard.

However, no one dared to care.

Blood flowed down the four corners of the street.

The blood contained anger and unwillingness. It was as if it wanted to tell someone else something.

However, death had thoroughly concealed all of this, turning it into a silent resentment and entrenched itself in the golden street.

After bringing Xiahou Lang to a piece of barren land five kilometers away, Chen Yu smashed Xiahou Lang beside him until he fainted, then disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already back in Martial Imperial Manor.

He knew that although he did not expose his identity when he fought Xiahou Wudi, it was only a matter of time before the Xiahou Family found out his background.

However, he still had to return to the Martial Imperial Manor, because Chen Xiner's injuries had not completely recovered. He had to heal Chen Xiner thoroughly before he could take care of the Xiahou Family's matters in peace.

As he arrived beside Chen Xiner's bed, Chen Yu used the back of his hand to feel the warmth of his forehead.

As if he could feel that someone was touching him, Chen Xiner lightly shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

When Chen Yu's face entered her line of sight, a trace of calmness surfaced on Chen Xiner's face.

"You're awake." Chen Yu asked indifferently: "How do you feel now?"

Although Chen Xiner still felt sore all over her body and her meridians were tense, she still smiled and said:

"I feel much better now …"

"Big brother Chen Yu, where did you go?" Chen Xiner looked at Chen Yu and asked.

"To find you some medicine, of course." After saying that, Chen Yu took out the Sky Snow Lotus, placed it inside the medicinal furnace and began to boil it.

A moment later, a medicinal fragrance began to waft out from the furnace.

After taking out the boiled Sky Snow Lotus and feeding it to Chen Xiner, Chen Yu then quietly left, returning to his own room.

Although Chen Yu looked fine on the outside, in reality, there were two auras wreaking havoc on his body.

An aura was coming from the Demon Sword.

The other Qi was the sharp spear tip of Xiahou Wudi's spear.