Peerless War God Returns

C146 Kill!



C146 Kill!

Amongst the four of them, the Ouyang Family Master was the oldest and his thoughts were the deepest.    

    

At this moment, looking at the quarreling trio, he knew that they were releasing the fear in their hearts.    

    

He couldn't help but say coldly: "You guys are afraid of just Chu Xihee?"    

    

The words of the Ouyang Family Master was like a bomb thrown into a pond.    

    

The group of Patriarchs was completely blown up!    

    

"Ouyang Family Master! What kind of joke are you joking about? "    

    

"Yeah, why would we be afraid of him?"    

    

"How laughable!"    

    

The Ouyang Family Master raised his eyebrows slightly.    

    

"Since you're not afraid, then don't panic here. This is a meeting place and not a market!" The Ouyang Family Master's voice was filled with power.    

    

He glanced at the three silent people.    

    

Then he continued, "Just as you said. Any one of our four clans is only willing to pay a price. Killing four grandmasters isn't a difficult matter! "    

    

"What you guys are worried about right now is nothing more than the variable Chu Xihee brought!"    

    

"What you guys are worried about is that after Chu Family has Chu Xihee, the ashes will rise again, right?"    

    

Ouyang Family Master immediately revealed all of the thoughts in the hearts of everyone present.    

    

"But now... What should we do? " The Gongsun Clan's Patriarch frowned as he spoke.    

    

"Three of them died at once. I'm afraid that we won't be able to invite those Grandmasters for a while. You guys saw Hou Junming's eyes, it's like looking at a god of pests. " The people from the Zhou Family also sighed.    

    

"We can't really go out personally, can we?"    

    

"That's right!" The Patriarch of Lee Family who had finished farting spoke out as well.    

    

"Don't panic! Right now, in the entire Yanjing, it is not only our four families that are staring at this piece of fat meat! " The Ouyang Family Master said with a sneer.    

    

"It's simply a dream for them to let us charge in front while they sit at the back and enjoy the success."    

    

"Just wait and see. There will definitely be someone who will investigate Chu Xihee today. Don't spread the news of the three great masters. Otherwise, that group of people will be frightened."    

    

Hearing the Ouyang Family Master's words, the other three all revealed strange smiles.    

    

"The Ouyang family's old patriarch is right, there's no reason for us to be at a disadvantage."    

    

"If you want to eat meat, then go and eat some tough ones!"    

    

"And with Chu Xihee's tyrannical personality, he would only offend one person and he would definitely offend someone to death! The more opponents he provokes, the more advantageous it is for us! "    

    

… ….    

    

Ignoring the plans of the four great families, Chu Xihee, after being away from them for more than ten years, finally stepped into the Chu Family again.    

    

Chu Xihee didn't have any emotions.    

    

At this moment, he only thought of one thing, which was to follow his mother's wishes and bury her in peace.    

    

As for the other schemes and tricks, they were all thrown to the back of his mind.    

    

He also hoped that those who wanted to make a move against him wouldn't come here to die today!    

    

After a night of heavy rain, the sky gradually cleared up.    

    

Even the sun broke through the clouds, illuminating the ground.    

    

Chu Xihee saw the man who should be called grandpa.    

    

Other than being older, it didn't seem to have changed.    

    

The two of them did not speak, but maintained a unique tacit understanding.    

    

Beside the old man stood many people from the Chu Family.    

    

These people could all be considered to be some of the higher-ups in the Chu Family.    

    

They looked at Chu Xihee as if they were sizing him up.    

    

There were those who tried to curry favor with him, those who were afraid of him, those who were expectant of him, and those who were disgusted with him.    

    

Chu Xihee took a deep breath. This place was still the same... The miasma!    

    

Chu Xihee came to the old man's side and placed three joss sticks on the memorial tablets.    

    

"When will they be buried?" Chu Xihee's voice was calm and there was not a trace of sadness in it.    

    

Chu Xihee had shed the tears that should have been shed a long time ago. Now, he was just sending his mother off to another family. Chu Xihee was not sad at all.    

    

Chu Deyuv looked at his strong and domineering grandson beside him. His eyes flashed with a trace of gratification.    

    

Regardless of the reason why he had done so all those years ago, he, Chu Deyuv, had indeed let down this family.    

    

"At three forty-five in the afternoon, I'll let go of the person with the best Yanjing, Feng Shui. This is the best time!" Chu Deyuv's expression was calm and his tone was calm.    

    

In the eyes of others, it seemed more like two strangers talking. However, the atmosphere was pretty harmonious after all.    

    

This made the people from Chu Family, who were worried that Chu Xihee would make trouble, heave a sigh of relief.    

    

Chu Deyuv continued: "The location is in the Chu Family Graveyard, buried in … Your father and the others. "    

    

Chu Xihee was silent for a few seconds, then finally spat out a word.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

What followed was a long silence.    

    

Chu Deyuv knew Chu Xihee didn't want to talk about anything other than the funeral today, so he didn't say anything.    

    

Following which, guests that Chu Xihee did not know arrived one after another to offer incense sticks of mourning.    

    

It looked quite lively.    

    

The time continued all the way until the afternoon.    

    

Feng Shui, who was known as the best in Yanjing, looked at the time.    

    

"It's about time to set off!"    

    

Following Chu Deyuv's order, the sixteen people who were in charge of carrying the coffin steadily lifted the coffin and walked toward the Chu Family gate.    

    

"The Cao family's third young master is here!" With the announcement from the servants, a large group of people blocked the entrance.    

    

A man dressed in gorgeous clothes was standing in the middle of the crowd like a star surrounding the moon.    

    

His current attire didn't look like he was here to offer his condolences, but more like he was out for a stroll.    

    

He motioned to the group of people with Chu Family, carrying a playful smile on his face.    

    

"Yo!" You're going to leave now? I haven't even done it yet! "Everyone, wait!"    

    

After saying that, the man waved towards Chu Family and the group of people. It seemed like he was prepared to stop the people from Chu Family.    

    

The guests who had yet to leave gathered together and pointed at the man.    

    

"This Cao family has even won over a junior, they simply do not put Chu Family in their eyes!"    

    

"And do you see him dressed as a mourner?"    

    

"There's no reason for the dead to wait."    

    

"You guys are just pretending to be ignorant. The Cao family is here to disgust us!"    

    

"Now that I think about it, Chu Family can also be considered a powerful clan, and should be something that anyone would want to step on!"    

    

Third Young Master Cao blocked the way while Chu Deyuv's face turned ashen.    

    

"Does your Cao family want to declare war on my Chu Family?"    

    

The Third Young Master of the Cao family kicked innocently when he heard this.    

    

"What does old master Chu mean by this?" We've come here with great difficulty, how did it become a problem? "    

    

The third young master wanted to say something, but Chu Xihee's cold voice was already heard.    

    

"Azure Dragon, kill him!"    

    

As soon as the word 'kill' came out of his mouth, a majestic figure appeared in front of Third Young Master Cao as if he had teleported.    

    

The punch was then thrown out, and no one was able to react at all.    

    

The wind howled as the green dragon's fist instantly landed on Cao San'er's head.    

    

Third Young Master Cao's head exploded like a watermelon.    

    

Fresh blood stained the ground.    

    

This bloody scene instantly caused everyone present to be stupefied.    

    


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