1390: C1390 Furious from Embarrassment

C1390 Furious from Embarrassment

When she saw Yang Chen again, Lu Xia's face became even more ferocious.

"Little bastard, you came out just in time." Lu Xia stared at Yang Chen with a cold smile. "I thought you would hide behind me and not come out."

Yang Chen said coldly, "You're looking for me. What does it have to do with other people? Nangong Xuan himself died from danger. Instead of killing the snake demon, you came to blame me. Could it be that the Lu Family is so powerful that it can distinguish right from wrong?"

These words caused Lu Xia to fly into a rage out of humiliation.

She did not have a deep relationship with Nangong Xuan. The two of them had only met once. The reason why Nangong Xuan married her was because he coveted the power of the Lu Family.

If Nangong Xuan died, then so be it. She could find another husband, but what she couldn't bear the most was the ridicule of others.

Even a woman born from a prestigious family like her had her own circle.

Those women usually mocked Lu Xia's appearance. When they heard that Lu Xia's husband had died, they started to discuss behind her back in high spirits.

Lu Xia learned from the servants that these people had been muttering behind her back more than once. Her husband had died, and she had actually been scared off by the other party when she came to look for him.

The dignified Lu Family had actually been scared away by an unknown small sect, Master.

For a moment, this matter had become the joke of the entire noble circle of the Northern Region.

"Little bastard, now you're being righteous." A trace of resentment flashed across Lu Xia's eyes.

If Yang Chen didn't bring Nangong Xuan into the heart of the snake demon, Nangong Xuan wouldn't have died.

If Nangong Xuan hadn't died, those people wouldn't have laughed at her.

So, all of this had to be blamed on Yang Chen!

"Hmph! Bring him up here." Lu Xia clapped her hands.

Very quickly, a few cultivators came up with an old man covered in wounds.

This old man was heavily injured, as if he had been beaten up before. His coarse clothes were already stained with blood. The old man's body did not have any magical force fluctuations, just like a mortal.

"Grandpa!" When Yang Chen saw the old man, his heart immediately shook.

He had been immersed in the sect ever since he entered the Ling Mountain Sect, so he hadn't gone back to visit his grandfather, Yang Qi.

He had originally planned to return to the village during this period of time, but he did not expect that the other party would actually capture Yang Qi.

"Little bastard, I'll give you a choice. Either you go and kill your Master, or I'll disturb your grandfather's life. Or come and kill your grandfather, and I'll also let your sect go. "

Lu Xia stared at Yang Chen with a ferocious expression. "Don't say that I didn't give you the chance. Choose one."

Yang Chen didn't even think about it as he shouted angrily, "Bastard!"

Yang Chen wouldn't choose either of these two choices.

One was the sect that had helped him a lot, and the other was his grandfather who had raised him up.

In this dilemma, Yang Chen suddenly felt a surge of hot blood flow into his mind. He roared furiously, "I'll fight you to the death!"

He controlled the flying sword and stabbed towards Lu Xia.

Seeing this, the two elders in black from the Eastern Mountain Sect could not help but sneer. One of them casually flicked his hand and sent Yang Chen's flying sword flying.

Then, the black-clothed elder walked in front of Yang Chen and knocked him to the ground with a single punch.

"Hold him down. I want him to see his grandfather and Master die in front of him with his own eyes!" Lu Xia's face revealed an insane expression.1

She held the saber and was about to slash at Yang Qi's neck.

However, at this moment, a flash of saber light shot out from the Ling Mountain Sect and passed by Lu Xia's side from thousands of meters away.

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