Chapter 173

"That's right, I am Wu Xian, the person who sent the letter to ask you out."

Saying this, Wu Xian put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at the young man carefully again, then smiled: "What a pure Haoran Qi, it seems that the eldest grandson of the Xuan Yuan family is not as useless as the outside world says."

Hearing this, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, who was still bowing, had his pupils shrink slightly, and his state of mind, which had always been as steady as Mount Tai, also had a ripple.

He was the eldest grandson of the Xuan Yuan family, with amazing talent and bones, and was considered that if he practiced martial Dao, he would definitely be able to ride alone and guarantee to reach the First Rank Vajra realm.

Therefore, he was given high hopes by family elders including Xuan Yuan Dapan since he was a child, and was regarded as the pillar of the Xuan Yuan family in the future.

Unfortunately, after Xuan Yuan Jingcheng grew up, he didn't want to practice martial arts, only wanting to learn how to govern the country and bring peace to the people. No matter how the elders in the family persuaded him, he was stubborn. Over time, his status in the family became more and more shallow.

However, no one knew that this eldest grandson of the Xuan Yuan family actually had a plan in his chest and had the qualifications to become a Confucian Saint, resonating with heaven and earth just by reading.

In the original work, he accumulated and broke out, reading out a Great Heavenly Phenomenon realm in thirty years, and finally fought fiercely with Xuan Yuan Dapan in the Great Snow Terrace to protect his daughter, exchanging two hundred and sixteen moves without falling behind.

After stepping into the Land Immortal realm, he achieved Confucian Saint, but because the foundation was not enough to support the realm, he summoned heavenly thunder and perished with Xuan Yuan Dapan.

Of course, these are all later stories. Now Xuan Yuan Jingcheng is far from reaching that level.

Although he raised a mouthful of Haoran Qi, he couldn't use it, and even a Ninth Rank martial artist could rub him on the ground.

But just in terms of the skill of raising and hiding Qi, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng had indeed reached an extremely deep realm. Even Xuan Yuan Dapan couldn't see any clues, only thinking that his eldest grandson had been raised wastefully and didn't take him seriously at all.

But at this moment, the young man named Wu Xian in front of him pointed out his secret in one word. Even Xuan Yuan Jingcheng, the ninja turtle in the original work, couldn't keep calm, and his breath showed a trace of disorder.

"Don't panic, after all, panicking is useless."

Wu Xian picked up the teapot beside him, poured water into an empty tea cup, then pushed it to the seat beside him, and smiled: "Sit down and talk first. I asked you to come today to talk about a business."

Xuan Yuan Jingcheng was silent for a while, lifted his robes, and sat down very elegantly. Just when he picked up the tea cup and wanted to drink a sip of tea to suppress his shock, he heard Wu Xian's voice with curiosity again.

"By the way, forgot to ask, have you slept with your wife and grandfather yet?"

"Cough cough cough cough————!!!"

A series of coughs rang out. Xuan Yuan Jingcheng was choked by the tea, his face quickly flushed, but his gaze at Wu Xian was also more shocked, as if looking at a monster.

"Looking at your expression, it should be not yet, but it's estimated to be soon."

Wu Xian looked at Xuan Yuan Jingcheng with a smile, then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, at least I, a pure love warrior, didn't come late, this business is easier to do."

"...... Who is your Excellency, and what is the business you want to do? Please clarify."

After a moment of silence, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng opened his mouth with difficulty, his tone carrying a little trepidation.

Wu Xian didn't care, just pointed to the Jianghu rangers who were still discussing nearby and said: "Heard that Sword Demon they were talking about? That's right, that's me, the man who made the Wu Family Sword Tomb history with his own power.

In other words, as long as I am willing now, everyone in the Xuan Yuan family will not be able to see the moon tonight."

"Sword Demon... So that's it."

Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's face tightened. Thinking of the other party's surname and the eye power that saw through his foundation at a glance, he already believed most of it in his heart.

"As for the business I want to do with you, it's actually very simple."

Wu Xian's mouth curled, moving his fingers slowly, pointing to a certain place, which was the direction of the Xuan Yuan family on Huishan.

"I will help you kill Xuan Yuan Dapan and all the male descendants in the family, and help you sit on the position of the head of the Xuan Yuan family. But from now on, you and the Xuan Yuan family will be my most loyal dogs, subject to my drive... How about it, are you willing to do this business?"

"This..."

Xuan Yuan Jingcheng was shocked again. For a time, the thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, but he didn't know what to say.

No way, it was too sudden. Wu Xian didn't have any foreshadowing, and came up to say he wanted to kill his whole family. No matter who heard this, they would feel lost and lose the ability to organize language for a short time.

"Friendly reminder, you'd better consider it clearly before answering me."

Wu Xian was still smiling, but his voice carried a trace of coldness: "To tell you the truth, I came to Jianzhou this time mainly for those stinky bull-nosed Daoists on Dragon Tiger Mountain. Coming to Huishan is just on the way. After all, your grandfather... Heh! Don't say it, it feels dirty to hear."

"In short, I am determined to kill this old shameless person, Xuan Yuan Dapan, and I am determined to destroy the Xuan Yuan family. If you don't want to do this business, it doesn't matter. At worst, I will send you down to reunite with your clansmen, and then find someone else to help me manage Huishan...

Don't worry, looking at the fact that you are not bad, I won't kill your wife and daughter, and I will take good care of them. It's just that in the future, whether they are mother and daughter, or sisters, that's hard to say."

Translation: I will raise your wife and daughter, sleep together, don't you green me.

Crack!

Hearing the last sentence, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng's hand holding the tea cup squeezed hard, directly crushing it.

The sharp porcelain shards pierced his palm, making him regain some calm, and then he looked at Wu Xian seriously:

"Young Master Wu, before answering your question, can you solve the confusion for the little student."

"Speak."

"Why choose me?"

"Very simple, you have the qualifications to become a Confucian Saint. Accepting someone like you as a subordinate will give me a sense of accomplishment, and your character is also very good, except for green... cough! In short, this business can be considered a casual move of mine. No matter what, I won't lose, but you are my best choice."

After speaking, Wu Xian looked at Xuan Yuan Jingcheng with a smile, waiting for his final answer.

After a while, Xuan Yuan Jingcheng took a deep breath, then stood up from his seat, bowed deeply to Wu Xian, attracting the curious gazes of everyone in the tea house.

"Xuan Yuan Jingcheng... pays respects to Young Master. From now on, willing to be driven by Young Master, and serve as a dog and horse."

"Not bad, it seems you have made the right choice."

Wu Xian helped Xuan Yuan Jingcheng up with his Qi machine, his smile even brighter. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said to Xuan Yuan Jingcheng with a playful tone:

"Also, tell you a secret... The person your wife likes is the sword crown before the Wu Family Sword Tomb, her name is Wu Su, and she is almost the mother of two children now."

"Ah?!"

Xuan Yuan Jingcheng stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning. After reacting, a strange expression of crying and laughing, happy and sad appeared on his face.

"Hahahaha————!!!"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Wu Xian couldn't help laughing out loud, and then waved his sleeves, a majestic Qi machine penetrated his body, wrapping Xuan Yuan Jingcheng and Deng Tai'a who had been watching the show nearby.

The next second, the three turned into a golden stream of light and rushed out of the tea house, flying straight toward Huishan.

Seeing this magical scene, everyone in the tea house was stunned. It wasn't until the broken silver fell on the table and made a sound that they came back to their senses, their faces showing excitement, shouting about gods descending to earth, peerless masters, and so on.

At the same time, a loud voice rang in everyone's ears and spread to the entire Jianzhou in an instant.

"Xuan Yuan Dapan! Get out and die!!"

(End of chapter)