Chapter 719： Why calm down? (Three more monthly tickets)

The patriarchs of the three great families in Kyoto died like this!

The entire Chinese family was in panic, especially the family that had fallen into trouble with the Chen family before, and even the family that had made friends with the Qin family was almost in panic all day long.

"The Qianlong goes out of the abyss, it's the shame of the Chen family to snow!"

"In this generation of evildoers, a Qing emperor has already come to this world proudly, and now there is another Chen Zixiao, who is in full control of the king, and is rampant."

I don't know how many older people look up to the sky and sigh.

As soon as he entered the world, he killed the three big masters Liu, Ying, and Cao, and asked the world, who can compete with them?

The word Qingdi flashed in many people's minds, but it is a pity that Qingdi is not in China now, so, who can compete with Chen Zixiao?

Protect the country?

Su Qiao'er concentrated her eyes in the National Protection Mansion, and Lu Jingping's expression was even harder to see the extreme.

In front of these two people, a figure was tasting extremely rare red wine, as if it were his wine cellar.

"Chen Zixiao, it's over!" Lu Jing said slowly, his eyes even more angry.

No one would have thought that Chen Zixiao was so frantic, that he was the head of the three big families, not to mention the status of the family, these three people are also high-ranking in China, by no means ordinary people.

Just like this, the entire National Guardian Mansion was almost under pressure.

As for the instigator, Chen Zixiao went to protect the country like no one. How could Lu Jingping not be angry with this elegant posture of wine tasting?

"Old Lu, the three people persecuted my Chen family, shouldn't they be killed?" Chen Zixiao put down the red wine gently, looking at Lu Jingping.

"You!" Lu Jingping was even more angry.

Chen Zixiao smiled softly and answered and asked, "Of course I should die if I persecute my Chen family!"

"Chen Zixiao!" Su Qiaoer finally said, "You have resentment and human nature, but you should know the bottom line."

She twisted her brows together and hadn't seen her for several years, and she became more aware of Chen Zixiao's horror. Even the Star Technique can't explore Chen Zixiao. Those who are in charge of the royal power cannot control the balance of the Star Technique. This is the admonition of the Star Sect.

What shocked Su Qiao'er most was that Chen Zixiao entered the three great families alone, killing the head of the three great families, and even the three great families did not dare to retaliate.

Among them, it's not just strength.

In the past, the Qing emperor killed Chen Yunfeng, and the Chen Long emperor joined forces with overseas immortals to encircle and suppress them, let alone the other three aristocratic families?

Is it so easy to be humiliated to be able to establish a foothold in Kyoto, a famous Chinese family?

It is a pity that the situation in Kyoto is almost calm, and no one from the three major families is even speaking.

"The limit?" Chen Zixiao looked at Su Qiao'er with a smile, "Qiao'er, don't you think you are naive?"

Su Qiao'er's face changed slightly, and Chen Zixiao's voice continued to ring before she could speak.

"How can the bottom of the strong be the same as the bottom of the weak? For example, the blue emperor, who killed my biological father in the past, did not see the Guardian Mansion complaining for him, but mostly fell into the pit. Now, are you talking to me about the bottom?" Chen Zixiao still Smile, as if without the slightest anger, "The world is always the weak and the strong, the strong are rampant, and the weak are wagging for mercy."

"Huguo Mansion, I'm very disappointed!" Chen Zixiao put a smile away and said lightly, "So are you!"

Chen Zixiao gently touched the bottle of wine worth millions, "Don't stop me!"

"Otherwise, I don't mind dismantling the Huguo Mansion, just like this wine, the taste is wrong, just change a bottle!"

As he said, Chen Zixiao slowly got up, "In the old days, I had said that I had ascended to the Star Sect, but when I killed the Azure Emperor, it was when I proposed to the Star Sect!"

Su Qiao'er's complexion changed suddenly. Suddenly, the glass of red wine on the table shattered silently, and then the whole bottle of red wine turned into powder, without leaving any dust.

"Chen Zixiao, you are too presumptuous!" Lu Jingping was even more angry at this moment, as he took a step forward.

Hum!

Suddenly, within the jade pendant of Chen Zixiao's waist, the hilt of the sword appeared, and Chen Zixiao held the hilt in his hand and cut back without looking back.

If he takes a sword at will, after cutting it out, Chen Zixiao will put the sword in the jade pendant.

"Master, be careful!" Su Qiaoer shouted.

A strand of sword light slashed towards Lu Jingping at the moment the sword came out.

Lu Jing's plane was shocked, and immediately, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, very fast, as if stars popped out of his hand.

The nine stars in a row collided with that strand of sword light.

In just an instant, the Jiuxing was cut in two, and the blade of sword light did not even reduce its speed by half.

Lu Jingping's pupils were like needles, and his face was full of shock. At the moment when the sword light was about to appear, he finally couldn't help but withdrew a step sideways.

Boom boom boom...

The chopped nine stars burst, exploding everything in the room to dust.

The corner of Chen Zixiao's mouth was slightly raised, and the figure gradually faded away in the smoke.

When the smoke disappeared, Lu Jingping looked extremely ugly, with a trace of horror looking at where the sword light passed.

A sword mark, as if the earth was torn apart, not only that, but the crack spread to the wall, and the whole wall was unfolded, exposing the world outside the wall, as well as in the world outside the wall. It was tens of meters deep. Meter-long scars of scary swords.

Lu Jingping's body was faintly obsessed, and finally, he took a deep breath.

"Who else can stop him in the world?" Lu Jingping muttered to himself almost desperately.

Su Qiaoer's face was even more ugly, and finally sighed faintly.

"If that Azure Emperor loses, I'm afraid no one in the world can stop it!"

"Is this the inheritance of royal power?"

Su Qiao'er's face turned pale, and with just a sword, it was difficult for the Guardian to look up.

...

Outside the National Guardian Mansion, Chen Zixiao wore expensive clothes and jin 　ru into a world limited edition sports car, full of flavour.

"Zixiao, why didn't you just destroy the Qin family and avenge Yunfeng?" On the sports car, Chen Wanxiang frowned. He didn't understand what Chen Zixiao did for killing the three major family patriarchs and deterring the Guardian Mansion? The Qin family was the Chen family's greatest enemy, and the Qing Emperor was the one who killed Chen Yunfeng, but Chen Zixiao did not mention the Qin family even a bit.

Chen Zixiao's mouth curled up, with a playful smile, "Grandpa Grandpa, don't you think that killing the Qin family is too boring?"

Boring?

Chen Wanxiang's pupils shrank slightly and his heart shook.

"Killing my father's hatred, don't share the sky!" Chen Zixiao's smile became more playful, but it revealed a touch of coldness, "If I only cut the Qing Emperor with a sword, how can I calm my heart?"

"It's better to wait for the Qing emperor to come back, watch the Qin family die in front of him one by one, and see the betrayal of the people who had bowed before him with their own eyes, so that I can relieve my grief for a while."

Chen Zixiao smiled, "How does Grandpa Grandpa feel?"

Chen Wanxiang looked at Chen Zixiao's back, and Chen Zixiao's icy smile on the rearview mirror, almost endless chill and fear rose in his heart.

"Okay!" Chen Wanxiang whispered slightly.

After Chen Zixiao left the Huguo Mansion, a message spread from Kyoto.

Liu, Ying, and Cao joined forces to attack the thirteenth family exhibition in the northwest. In just one day, the thirteenth family in the northwest suffered a heavy loss. The family industry, and the power of all parties, nearly lost half, shaking China.