General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming - Chapter 1282
Chapter 1282: Numb from Winning (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Wei Xu said calmly, “I wouldn’t dare.”
Jiang Guanchao was speechless!
Everyone present choked.
Jiang Guanchao said, “You’re from the Hundred Flowers Palace after all. Don’t you even have this bit of guts?”
Wei Xu said without thinking, “No.”
Duanmu Qi did not have the guts but what did it have to do with Wei Xu?
Jiang Guanchao wanted to take this opportunity to force Wei Xu to use his martial arts. Who would have thought that Wei Xu would be so shameless?
Madam Ji smiled mockingly. “Palace Lord Yun, what kind man did you find?”
The Palace Lord said, “He’s devoted to me. He won’t eat his bowl and look at the man in the pot.”
Madam Ji clenched her fists.
The Palace Lord sighed. “Alliance Master Jiang, my husband is weak and can’t take care of himself. Ever since he suffered internal injuries last time, he hasn’t recovered. If you really want to find someone to fight, why don’t…”
Everyone was delighted.
Was Palace Lord Yun going to fight?
It was not a wasted trip to watch the peak battle between Palace Lord Yun and Jiang Guanchao!
“Why don’t you spar with the City Lord?”
The Palace Lord’s words almost choked everyone to death.
The Palace Lord looked at Xiahou Qing next door. “The City Lord’s martial arts are peerless. I believe the only person on Thousand Mountain Island who can fight Alliance Master Jiang is the City Lord.”
Xiahou Qing nodded. “Alright, let me see how many moves Alliance Master Jiang has.”
The Palace Lord grabbed a handful of melon seeds.
She would watch the show!
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On the other side, Wei Ting and the others disappeared into the clouds.
On the first journey, other than Wei Ting who ambushed Qiu Hanyi of the Hidden Sword Villa, no one else fought.
After all, the cliff was not a good place to fight. If he was not careful, he might be crushed.
The seven of them successfully reached the first peak.
Su Mo and Wei Ting were last.
“I already told you to hurry up.” Su Mo brushed the grass off his sleeve.
Wei Ting said, “What’s the hurry? We might not be the first to arrive if we go early. Besides, we’re not the only ones who are slow. Isn’t there a ready-made one waiting for us here?”
Su Mo’s eyes narrowed as he followed Wei Ting’s gaze.
Behind a big tree, a man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a long sword slowly walked out.
Su Mo looked at him suspiciously. “Heartbroken Cultivator?”
The Heartbroken Cultivator pressed the brim of his bamboo hat and said to Su Mo, “This is between him and me. It has nothing to do with you. It’s best if you don’t interfere.”
Su Mo frowned.
Wei Ting looked at him with a faint smile. “Let me guess who’s paying for my life again? It’s impossible for it to be the Assassin Alliance. I didn’t offend the Heavenly Jade Hall. The Five Poison Sect has already attacked. The Lotus Sect…”
He counted more than ten sects in one go. “It’s the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion, right?”
The Heartbroken Wanderer said expressionlessly, “You don’t have to guess anymore. Even if you did, I wouldn’t tell you. I want your life, but if you can hand over the secret manual that the old man passed to you, I can give you a quick death.”
Wei Ting said casually, “What old man’s secret manual? I don’t understand.”
The Heartbroken Cultivator said coldly, “Stop pretending. You’re Qiu Changkong’s disciple. Do you think I can’t tell?”
A trace of shock flashed across Su Mo’s eyes.
This person actually saw through Wei Ting’s background.
Wei Ting smiled and said, “Since you know me so well, should I call you senior brother?”
Su Mo paused.
The Heartbroken Cultivator also paused for a moment and snorted coldly. “You’re indeed smart. No wonder the old man took you in as his disciple. He clearly swore that he would never take in a disciple again!”
Wei Ting’s smile deepened. “Tsk, why do I hear a hint of jealousy? Ah, that’s true. You’ve long been expelled from the sect. Now, I’m Master’s only successor.”
The Heartbroken Wanderer said, “Cut the crap. Hand over the secret manual!”
Wei Ting said, “No!”
Heartbroken Wanderer’s expression turned cold. “He really gave you the secret manual?!”
Wei Ting said arrogantly, “That’s right. It’s on me. If you have the ability, come and take it!”
Su Mo looked at Wei Ting.
Wei Ting did not have the secret manual given by Elder Qiu at all, but this kid liked to anger people.
Heartbroken Wanderer drew his sword and attacked Wei Ting.
Wei Ting stepped forward.
Space Shattering Palm, Meteor Step, Calamity Crossing Fist…
The Heartbroken Cultivator dodged the punch and flew to a high branch. “He even taught you the Calamity Crossing Fist?”
Wei Ting said provocatively, “More than that. Whatever you know and don’t know, Master taught me everything. He even said that he must let me inherit his mantle a hundred years later.”
“Damn it!”
The Heartbroken Wanderer slashed at Wei Ting with a sharp aura.
There was a flaw!
When people were angered, they were the easiest to lose their rationality.
