Chapter 872
He immediately held his forehead: "Senior, please tell me what I should do."
Zhao Luoran, feeling a bit irritated, said instinctively: "Come with me."
The moment these words came out, her face stiffened.
How did she end up saying what was on her mind?
Now this was awkward.
The crowd: "......"
What the hell.
Shouldn't he have beaten up that thief Xu first?
And then driven him away?
Big Sis, what do you mean by just saying 'come with me'?
What, you want to pair up with that thief Xu?
Xu Chen: "......"
Did this girl just expose her true intentions?
If that's the case.
That's a bit awkward!
"Come with me."
At this moment, Zhao Luoran's words.
Made all the tree people present utterly stunned.
Three question marks instantly appeared above their heads.
As if asking, Big Sis, are you serious?
That thief Xu is sinfully heinous in your mouth.
And your punishment for him is... come with you?
Damn, is that even a punishment?
Zhao Luoran felt the questioning gazes of the crowd.
She immediately looked a bit awkward, then hurriedly explained:
"What I meant was, to bring him back to the clan for handling.
After all, he's the main culprit, I can't deal with him lightly."
Xu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Is this girl telling the truth or lying?
If he gets brought back to the Zhao Family.
Then when that time comes, everything will be different.
After all, he might face the Zhao Family's pursuit and interrogation.
For example, Xu Chen, how dare you?
Xu Chen, where did you learn the Longevity Emperor Dao and the Undying Dao?
Xu Chen, would you mind offering up the Undying Dao, something like that.
After all, he'd be at their mercy, right?
Then whatever happens, wouldn't it be up to the Zhao Family?
Thinking of this, Xu Chen's expression gradually turned icy.
Although he felt nothing for the female lead.
It hadn't reached the point of disgust.
But the current Zhao Luoran was starting to give off that vibe.
He had previously felt quite favorable toward Zhao Luoran, and even carried a sense of guilt.
But now most of that instantly vanished.
Perhaps it's because this life has truly fallen apart.
Some things might have all changed.
He spoke up directly, coldly saying:
"Do you know what consequences I'd face if I were brought back to the Zhao Family?
Zhao Luoran, use your brain and think it through properly."
His words were extremely icy and ruthless.
He now looked at Zhao Luoran as if she were an idiot.
Zhao Qinglian and Zhao Fengwu also realized the gravity of the situation.
If Xu Chen were brought back to the Zhao Family.
Then when that time came, he'd be a specimen for research.
Even if not, Xu Chen definitely wouldn't be able to leave.
After all, none of the Eight Great Ancient Clans didn't covet the Undying Dao.
The things Zhao Luoran said were admittedly a bit thoughtless.
But at this moment, before Zhao Luoran could speak.
Zhao Moqing beside her sneered coldly:
"Does our Zhao Family need you, Xu Chen, to tell us what to do?
Being allowed to come to the Zhao Family is your greatest honor.
Still yapping here, do you even deserve to?"
In his words, there was immense contempt for Xu Chen.
It was as if Xu Chen was nothing but an ant in his eyes.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
But this time, before Xu Chen could do anything.
Zhao Moqing's face was directly pierced through.
Fresh blood poured out from both sides.
His entire body spun around in midair.
When he hit the ground, he was gravely injured and trembling, bleeding without stop.
His face was ghastly pale, his breath withered.
He looked as if one more strike would make him drop dead.
Zhao Moqing roared furiously: "Who—who did it?!"
Zhao Qinglian and Zhao Fengwu spoke at the same time:
"We did it. You废物, how dare you speak?
Xu Chen is someone you can talk about? Apologize, or die right now."
In the eyes of the two women, a thick killing intent erupted at this moment.
It was also filled with a dense aura of viciousness and irritability.
On their jade-like hands, Spiritual Qi surged.
As if in the next second, it would be unleashed.
"I—I'm wrong, I shouldn't have spoken, spare me."
At this moment, Zhao Moqing felt the intense killing intent from the two women.
He immediately dropped to his knees.
Accompanied by a heavy thud.
He kowtowed frantically, begging only for death.
The onlookers clicked their tongues.
Good lord, Zhao Qinglian and Zhao Fengwu are truly ruthless.
End of Chapter
