chsdbacks Chapter 14 Sending the Coffin to Annihilate the Clan, Renxue's Head Pat
Chapter 14 Sending the Coffin to Annihilate the Clan, Renxue's Head Pat
Over three days, Qian Fuchen and Jin E made their move simultaneously, leading several people through the air towards the Star Luo Empire.
Given their soul power levels, land-based soul masters would not be able to detect the figures of the others.
At the very front of the formation.
Jin E looked at Qian Fuchen beside him, his expression somewhat strange.
The latter smiled and said, "Grandpa Golden Crocodile, you have a straightforward personality and can't keep things to yourself."
Jin E was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and exclaimed, "Wow, your Qian family really produces outstanding people in every generation!"
"Brother Qian Daoliu is a dragon among men, Qian Xunji is of questionable character, but your grandson is the most monstrous talent I have ever seen in my life!"
The two did not try to hide their conversation, and the people behind them could hear it clearly.
When Bibi Dong heard Qian Xunji's name, a murderous glint flashed in her eyes. But then, thinking of her current predicament, she lowered her head and remained silent, clinging tightly to Qian Renxue.
The golden crocodile continued speaking, its voice bitter:
"Your father, Qian Xunji has been somewhat uneasy since he arrived at the Douluo Palace."
"He didn't follow your grandfather in cultivating diligently; instead, he secretly began gathering forces at the foot of Mount Douluo. Your grandfather didn't interfere; he only asked me to tell you this news."
After he finished speaking, the group fell silent.
Bibi Dong bit her lip for a moment before speaking: "Chen'er... Young Pope, Qian Xunji has an extremely strong desire for control and is vengeful in everything. Even though you two are father and son, he will still harbor murderous intent towards you!"
"Not to mention that this matter concerns the Spirit Hall's papacy, he's definitely..."
Speak words of concern carefully.
Qian Fuchen looked at the other person with some surprise, his eyes also filled with helplessness.
He couldn't change Bibi Dong's lifespan; she would surely perish in a year.
With some resentment dissipating, I responded:
"Yes, I understand."
"He wants to compete with me for the position of Pope of the Spirit Hall? Then let him try!"
Golden Crocodile rubbed his head: "Alright, I understand why you didn't get involved, brother."
"The Star Luo Empire is almost here. What are your plans, Chen'er?"
Qian Fuchen pointed his right hand toward a point in the Star Luo Territory.
"Let's go to the Zhu family first."
In the Star Luo Empire, the marriage alliance between the royal family and the Zhu family was an ironclad rule established at the founding of the nation. The fusion of the two martial souls could unleash a powerful martial soul fusion technique, which was the foundation upon which the royal family relied throughout the ages.
The Zhu family also has the reputation of producing many empresses.
However, Qian Fuchen and his son Qian Xunji began to secretly plot against each other.
How could these two families be as harmonious as they appear on the surface?
This day.
The main city of Zhu was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations for dozens of miles, and the main square was filled with guests.
Within the core area, hundreds of people were Zhu's trusted confidants; other guests only arrived on the outer perimeter.
Today is supposed to be the day of "sending the daughter into the palace," but the direct descendants of the Zhu family show no sign of sadness and are happily raising their glasses in celebration.
Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun's infant daughter, was merely a bargaining chip in the family's exchange of interests.
The cries were drowned out by the cheers, and the wet nurse quickly stepped back with the baby in her arms.
Outside the main banquet area, there were about a thousand collateral relatives. These people smiled and said that the main family took the lion's share of the profits, and the rest could only accept it.
The Zhu family's residence is located within the city.
Several outsiders strolled leisurely.
Qian Fuchen walked side by side with Jin E, followed by A Yin and others.
Golden Crocodile, watching the Zhu family soul masters coming and going, asked, "What are your plans for today?"
Qian Fuchen wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he turned to look at Snake Spear and said, "Snake Spear, why don't you take Bibi Dong and Xiao Xue for a walk around and see what's going on?"
Serpent Spear clasped his hands in a fist salute, while Bibi Dong remained silent, pulling Qian Renxue along.
The little girl looked around curiously: "Brother, remember to look for us later!"
Qian Fuchen responded gently, "Of course~"
The three of them walked into the bustling street.
Qian Fuchen swept his spiritual energy across the main city and led the others toward another location.
"Silver Slave is a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Grass in human form. We can use the Blue Silver Grass to seal off the entire banquet area, both inside and out."
"I'll keep the hundred direct descendants of the Zhu family who are useful, as for the rest of the collateral branches..."
"Without ruthless measures, one cannot awe and intimidate people."
"Kill them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chill spread through the air.
Even though Yue Guan and Gui Mei knew Qian Fu Chen's style of doing things, they were still taken aback.
Jin E chuckled lightly: "Good! Good child, your grandfather is too kind, and your father Qian Xunji is too slow-witted. That's why the Spirit Hall hasn't made much progress over the years."
"After so many generations, the Qian family has finally produced someone of note!"
Qian Fuchen smiled and said with his hands behind his back, "Grandpa Jin'e is too kind. That's why I prepared to bring some gifts for the Zhu family's hundred members."
During the conversation.
The group arrived at a coffin shop in Zhujia Town. The owner was about to close early in the morning to avoid the bad luck associated with the Zhu family's auspicious day.
Unexpectedly, Qian Fuchen and his group stepped inside.
"Shopkeeper, prepare a few fine coffins as gifts."
"Um... young man, you've come to the wrong place. Giving my family's coffin as a gift? Don't talk nonsense, today is a joyous occasion for the Zhu family!"
The shop owner was dressed in gray linen clothes and had a simple, honest expression.
Qian Fuchen chuckled: "This is the kind of auspicious day I wanted. But the boss seems... quite afraid of the Zhu family."
The coffin maker sighed, "Tsk, the Zhu family, the royal family, is in power in the Star Luo Empire. They pocket all the good stuff. My son served in the military for twenty years, and after retiring, he barely received any gold soul coins as compensation. I heard the Zhu family siphoned it off under the guise of land tax!"
"Sigh, if we weren't stuck here, I would have had my son join the Spirit Hall army long ago. Wouldn't the benefits be much better there?!"
The shop owner, realizing he had lost his tongue, waved his hands in a panic, saying, "Go away, go away. Only you out-of-towners dare to say a few more words."
Qian Fuchen said "Oh".
A bag of soul coins was tossed on the counter.
"Go if you want to. Today... the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire is too busy to take care of themselves."
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"crooked!"
"If you keep talking to my saintess like that, I'll beat you up!"
"You brat, trying to put pressure on me? Dream on!"
On the side of the street.
Qian Renxue stood with her hands on her hips, her face flushed with anger, and glared at a group of drunkards who were much taller than her in the distance, berating them.
"Apologize!"
"Otherwise I..."
The spear flashed and blocked in front of him.
The three direct descendants of the Zhu family, holding wine jugs, leered at the slender and frail Bibi Dong: "Hehe~ In this Star Luo Empire, what doesn't belong to the Zhu family?"
"I like this woman!"
He raised the wine jug and drank heartily.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky.
The light drizzle came suddenly.
The streets were deserted, and the lustful thoughts in the eyes of the three direct descendants intensified.
"This woman is coming with us~ This brat is in a good mood today, so I'll let you get lost."
Bibi Dong's expression was cold and she remained silent.
Suddenly, a figure flashed between the two groups of people.
"Who are you, you little brat?!"
Qian Fuchen, hands behind his back, said, "Serpent Spear, next time we encounter these scoundrels, we should just kill them. What are you hesitating for?"
Just one glance.
Serpent Spear hurriedly bowed and clasped his hands, his body trembling: "This subordinate was unaware of the Young Pope's arrangements and dared not act rashly, for fear of disrupting the grand plan..."
"Xiaoxue's safety is paramount."
Hearing that cold voice, Serpent Spear felt sweat dripping down his forehead: "Understood! There won't be a next time."
Qian Fuchen turned his head to look at the people taller than him: "Do I allow you to speak to me like that?"
boom--
The pressure of soul power swept over the legs of the three, crushing their bones. The three cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground. Qian Fuchen looked down at the three.
If Xiaoxue hadn't been there, Qian Fuchen would have simply cleaved the three of them in two.
"Xiaoxue~ Come on, let's vent our anger."
Qian Renxue pouted and skipped over to pat one of the people on the head.
"Little brother, patting your head~"
"I told you to admit your mistake sooner!"