PFC Chapter 130 Threatening to the Door
Chapter 130 Threatening to the Door
"Sir, you won?!"
When Xiao He heard the laughter, she immediately exclaimed.
"Xiao He said that the young master is the best. How could that pretty boy be his opponent..."
"Hehe..." Chu He chuckled when he heard that, then shook his head and explained, "Xiao He, there's no winner between us. This battle will be postponed for another time."
At this point, a light flashed in Chu He's eyes.
They made an appointment.
Three years later, the battle resumes on the Tiandao Ranking!
"what--"
There was confusion in the eyes of the women.
Seeing this, Chu He smiled and explained to the women.
"Your Highness, if I can make it onto the Heavenly Dao Ranking in three years, it will be a great help to our Dawn."
Chu He looked at the Ninth Princess and said softly.
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Princess nodded.
She is also a genius in martial arts, and it is her dream to be on the Heavenly Dao Ranking which is published once every century.
In other words, it is the dream of all warriors below the second rank.
The countries inside and outside Daqian.
There are no more than a hundred second-grade Martial Saints in total, and Martial Saints generally ignore worldly affairs and are seeking breakthroughs and capturing destiny.
A first-class martial arts master.
His lifespan is over a thousand years, and he can rule over ten generations.
It is the goal that thousands of warriors in the world are striving for.
The Heavenly Dao Ranking lists the one hundred strongest people below the Martial Saint.
Those whose names are on the list.
It can be said that if the Martial Saint does not appear, who can compete with him?!
Three years is neither long nor short. Chu He and Ji Wuming are just gambling on their luck.
The concept of luck is very mysterious, but throughout the ages, those who have been able to reach the top of the second-grade Martial Saint are all blessed with great fortune.
Ji Wuming is a young prodigy, the chief disciple of the Tai Shang Dao Sect, and is confident in his own abilities.
Chuhe is even more exaggerated.
The "Purgatory Heavenly Scripture" exists against the rules. As long as he detains more prisoners in the Demon Prison, he will be the son of heaven and his cultivation will increase rapidly.
Both of them are sure of themselves.
He will definitely be able to break into the third-grade Grandmaster realm within three years.
Moreover, his fighting power is comparable to that of the older generation of grandmasters, and he even defeats them.
Otherwise, how can we talk about being on the list?
Of course, if Bai Wu knew about this, he would probably slap Ji Wuming into the endless sea with one palm.
You're not doing your job properly, but just messing around with all sorts of messy stuff!
"The actual combat of this trip is over." Chu He looked at the Ninth Princess and the women behind her, his eyes full of praise. "Your Highness, congratulations to you and Li Jian for taking the first step!"
When Chu He said this, all the girls, including the Ninth Princess, looked relieved.
Ever since the bandit suppression campaign in Shuiyun Village began, their hearts have been tense, but now they are finally feeling a little relieved.
The Ninth Princess instantly understood the meaning in Chu He's eyes and took over the topic, saying, "The sharp blade is the sword in the hand of dawn. Swinging the sword will cut off all the injustice in the world. The dawn will come at dawn... We will shoulder the remaining missions of our deceased sisters."
"Sharp blade, everlasting victory!" The Ninth Princess suddenly shouted.
"Wan Sheng!!"
"Sharp Blade, Victory!!!" Tears welled up in the girls' eyes.
This life is worth it!
Chu He nodded slightly after watching this. The Ninth Princess was indeed born into an imperial family and was born with a natural leadership style.
Perhaps, cultivating the empress of his dreams would be possible?
......
Tianjing City, Du Family.
Long queues stretched from the door to the end of the street. A curious citizen counted them and found that there were 108 full cars.
"hiss--"
Everyone couldn't help but gasp. This display was worthy of royalty and noble families.
And this was just a betrothal proposal to a small "merchant" woman.
What made everyone even more astonished was that this woman actually had the door closed and refused to let the betrothal candidate in!
It really broadened the horizons of the people of Tianjing City.
"I heard that the one coming to propose marriage this time is the eldest son of the Hu family, the Imperial Secretary."
"Exactly. Look, that old butler with a smile on his face who seems kind. I heard that he once killed hundreds of people with his own hands. He's here too this time. I'm afraid Miss Du..."
"Ah... Do they dare to rob us openly?" someone couldn't believe it.
This is the emperor's feet.
"Shh, be careful with your words, I heard..."
at this time.
Hu Feiyue, who was getting impatient, nodded to the old butler beside him.
The old butler immediately understood and went to the leading martial artist to whisper something to him.
After three breaths.
The leading martial artist walked to the front of the door. He took a look at the structure of the door. It was made entirely of fine steel, with four thickened steel beams on each side. It was obviously reinforced to resist the attacks of ordinary martial artists.
Upon seeing this, the leading martial artist shook his head slightly. This gate is good enough to defend against eighth-grade muscle-refining martial artists.
But how to defend against a seventh-grade blood-exchanging warrior like him?
Funny.
The leading martial artist walked forward, picked a good position, and kicked the door hard.
bang——
There was a loud bang from the cast steel door, and the entire door body shook violently, as if it was about to fall down.
The terrifying loud noise instantly spread throughout the Du Mansion.
Everyone inside was shocked and jumped into a panic, and everyone in the conference room was even more frightened.
Du Xueer, who was sitting in the first seat, frowned.
She couldn't imagine that the Hu family actually dared to defy the world and brazenly abduct a woman in the city of Tianjing?
As long as the delivery date of the purple silk gauze has not arrived, she will still be a good person.
Aren’t they afraid that the Du family will report it to the Inspection Office?
The Hu family was just a small sixth-rank official. Could it be possible that they could have connections with the Inspection Office?
"Master, how about... we just obey... the Hu family?" someone in the council suggested in a low voice.
The roars outside the door were deafening.
It was like knocking at their hearts, tearing out the little thoughts deep in their minds.
Du Xueer's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look appeared in her beautiful eyes. Then she nodded slightly to Qi Bo.
The person who just spoke was actually Du Xiao, a distant relative of the Du family, who she had personally supported in the past two years.
Is it greed that blinds people?
Or has his prestige weakened?
Even his former confidant dared to betray him?!
And as Du Xueer’s number one supporter, Qi Bo.
When Du Xiaoyi opened his mouth, he was already prepared to capture the person, and now he got the signal from Du Xueer.
He immediately jumped over the long table and grabbed Du Xiao.
Du Xiao, who was of the ninth rank, was like a joke in front of Qi Bo, who was of the late seventh rank.
Qi Bo directly brought him in front of Du Xueer and said, "Master, this man has betrayed the family and has ulterior motives. Please punish him."
Du Xueer turned her head slightly and glanced at Du Xiao, feeling sorry.
"killed!"
The cold tone, like ice, instantly pierced the hearts of everyone present, making them shiver all over.
This is the fifth one since I killed Du Yan last time.
Their family leader acted without hesitation!
"Do you have any objections?" Du Xueer glanced at him coldly.
"No..." Everyone shook their heads.
At this moment, even if they had any opinions, they dared not raise them anymore, for fear of following in Du Xiao's footsteps.
"Uncle Qi, let's go out and meet this daring eldest son of the Du family!" Du Xueer looked at Uncle Qi who had just returned from killing someone and said softly.
Qi Bo nodded slightly.
He turned around and followed him out. Seeing this, the others also hurriedly stood up and followed him out, fearing that they would be a step behind.
Just when everyone walked into the main hall in the front yard.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the front, and the gate made of fine steel could no longer bear the heavy foot of the leading martial artist.
It broke into pieces and flew out.
"Qi Bo, kill him!!!"
Du Xueer's eyes were frighteningly cold and her tone was stern.