"Brother Wang Chen?"
Wang Qingyao couldn't believe it.
Tears rolled down his face full of fear.
Not long after my grandfather died, my father was seriously injured and arrested. He was hunted down alone, with no one to rely on.
But at the critical moment of life and death, Wang Chen appeared here and rescued her at the critical moment.
At this moment, Wang Chen's figure was deeply imprinted in her mind.
"Sister Qingyao, how could you be chased by them?"
Wang Chen came to Wang Qingyao and took out a few healing pills for her to take.
After a while, Wang Qingyao improved a lot, with tears still streaming down her face.
Wang Chen frowned and reached out to wipe her tears.
"But what happened to the Wang family?"
Wang Qingyao held back tears and nodded.
"Two days ago, the second elder, Wang Changmo, and the second in command of the clan, Wang Hui, led their people to usurp the position of the head of the family."
"Some people in our lineage were killed and some were captured. Only I escaped with my father's desperate resistance."
"Wang Ji and the others came to arrest me because they wanted to use me to threaten my father and want him to hand over the family head's token, so that they can reasonably control all the Wang family's properties."
Speaking of this, Wang Qingyao's face was full of worry.
Then, she turned to look at Wang Chen, "I heard that Wang Changmo and the others hired a killer to kill you. Are you okay?"
Wang Chen nodded, feeling warm in his heart.
Wang Qingyao was in such a situation, yet she still cared about him.
"I'm fine. What kind of cultivation level does Wang Changmo have?"
Wang Qingyao lowered her eyebrows and said, "Half step into the spiritual realm, after grandpa's death, he will be the strongest in the Wang family."
"Okay, you have a good rest today and recover from your injuries. I will take you home tomorrow."
Wang Chen said in a cold voice.
Grandpa was so kind to him. Now that his son, granddaughter, and members of his clan were in crisis, how could he not take action?
Furthermore, Wang Changmo and the others sent assassins to kill him. Is there any reason not to avenge him?
"However, the Wang family now belongs to them. With our strength, it is impossible to rescue my father."
Wang Qingyao said with a lonely look.
Although Wang Chen has a chance and his current strength can kill Wang Ji in the late Tongqiao realm, he will definitely not be Wang Changmo's opponent.
In the late stage of the Tongqiao Realm, compared with the Half-Step Nailing Realm, there is a huge difference.
"Believe me."
Wang Chen said calmly, turning around to search for things on Wang Ji and the others.
Wang Qingyao was anxious and wanted to say something else.
But for some reason, when she looked at Wang Chen's back again, the worry and panic in her heart disappeared instantly and she became extremely at ease.
At night, in a hidden cave.
After the two of them ate a piece of roasted bear paw, Wang Qingyao lay down on one side and fell asleep.
Wang Chen sat cross-legged on the other side and continued to open the acupoints.
As more and more acupoints were opened, his control over the sword energy in his body became more and more precise.
The sword energy originally needed to open one acupoint can now open ten.
Moreover, his main and auxiliary sword veins combined total eleven, and his sword energy reserves are very huge.
As time went by, each acupuncture point was opened, and Wang Chen's aura continued to rise.
In the dark night, Wang Qingyao opened her eyes.
With the moonlight coming in from outside, he looked at Wang Chen who was practicing.
In just a few days, this younger brother who was once unable to practice and was scolded as a waste, is now even more powerful than her.
Will he really be able to deal with Wang Changmo when he goes back tomorrow?
Wang Qingyao couldn't help but ask in her heart.
The night passed quickly.
In the early morning, Wang Chen practiced the third form of the sword of life and death outside the cave.
Stand up and chop!
Stand up and chop!
Continuously chop!
Even if he doesn't use his sword energy, he is still full of fierce momentum.
"call!"
Wang Chen slowly sheathed his sword and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
In one night, he opened two hundred acupuncture points, and he opened a total of 431 acupuncture points. He was already in the middle stage of the Pulse Opening Realm!
After Wang Qingyao woke up, the two of them had something to eat and then set off back towards Moyun City.
On the way, he passed a small market where monks traded and bought two horses.
The fifty-mile journey will arrive soon.
In Moyun City during the day, people were coming and going on the streets.
Wang Chen took Wang Qingyao directly to Wang's house without stopping.
"Huh? Didn't you, you loser, get kicked out of the Wang family? Why are you coming back?"
The two guards at the door immediately showed contempt on their faces when they saw Wang Chen.
They were just the lowest-level guards in the Wang family. They didn't know that Wang Chen had killed the guard captain, the third elder and others before.
Otherwise, he would never have said such reckless words at this time.
Uh-huh!
Just as he finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed, two heads were thrown away, and the blood dyed the door red.
After killing the two guards, Wang Chen walked all the way inside.
"Are you a loser? Is the Wang family a place where you can come? Get out of here!"
"You're really laughing at me. You're still holding a sword. Do you think you're a swordsman? Why are you pretending to be so cool here?"
"Let me see how powerful your sword is."
When several members of the Wang family saw Wang Chen, they immediately started ridiculing him.
One of them even flew up and kicked Wang Chen in the head.
In his eyes, even if Wang Chen holds a top-quality spiritual weapon, he is still no match for his fists.
laugh!
The next moment, one of the man's legs was cut off, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
boom!
Another kick came, and the man's head was kicked open.
Seeing this scene, the remaining people were stunned in place, and then their expressions changed drastically.
That decisiveness and fierceness in killing people, how can a loser do it?
"What do you want to do, kid?"
"I tell you, this is the Wang family, not a place for you to act wild!"
However, what greeted them were several flying sword energies, which directly split them in half.
Soon, other members of the Wang family noticed this and rushed over, surrounding Wang Chen and Wang Qingyao.
"Wang Chen, Wang Qingyao, are you two coming back to die together?"
Wang Tuo walked out from behind the crowd with a sneer on his face.
When he saw Wang Chen, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
That day, he took the 150,000 spirit coins given by his father and went to Lingbao Pavilion to buy a spirit sword, but Wang Chen snatched it away. After he came back, he was beaten hard.
He always kept this grudge in his heart.
Now, he has become the young master of the Wang family, and it is finally time for revenge.
Wang Chen sneered and pointed his sword at Wang Tuo, "Yes, I'm here to send you to death."
"Kill them all, you braggart!"
Wang Tuo's face was full of disdain and he waved to the people around him.
At this moment, a cold sword energy flew out and directly chopped off Wang Tuo's head.
His head rolled down, Wang Tuo's eyes widened, his face full of horror.
"He...he is a swordsman!"
"Run! Everyone, run!"
At this time, everyone was extremely frightened as they looked at Wang Chen standing there holding a long sword.
Although there are many of them, how can they be the opponent of the sword cultivator?
However, no matter how fast they ran, they could not run faster than Wang Chen's sword energy.
A large wave of people were cut in half, and the ground was stained red with blood.
