Destiny Big Villain: I Can View The Life Script!

Chapter 130 Ignore Hou Zhu

Lin Yuchan's face turned pale, and she just stood there in a daze.

Is her fate really so hard to change?

From the desperate situation of Zhenwu Mountain, to being besieged and killed in the Manyue Tower, he was used as goods by the King of Zhong to make peace with others.

It's been like this all my life...

Even with all kinds of schemes, it is hard to escape from others' big net.

She saw everything, but couldn't speak. Su Changqing rescued her several times, but it was difficult for her to save him once.

Now that Ji Xingyue is under the restraint of Ji Xingyue, do you want to watch the two of them get married?

In the world, is there anything more pathetic and hopeless than her?

The old injury in Lin Yuchan's body recurred, her face was as pale as snow, her eyes were dizzy, and she staggered back a few steps, unable to support herself.

She was beautiful and beautiful, her hair was scattered, and she fell to the ground, like a withered blue and white porcelain, it was hard to live, and she was hugged by the princess on the side.

"My niece has already made a personal decision with Su Changqing for life, Your Majesty!"

Princess Zhong gritted her teeth, looked directly at Ji Yunwen and said.

Ji Yunwen was taken aback, he liked Lin Yuchan very much, she was smart and decent, and he and the queen loved her very much.

But……

"A daughter of a merchant, how can she be worthy of Lord Hou!"

The Empress Dowager had already turned to leave, but suddenly stopped, frowned, and said coldly to Wang Fei.

The queen also didn't speak, the queen mother and Ji Yunwen, moody people, even if she liked Lin Yuchan, she would not speak for her.

All the people present could see that Lin Yuchan was vain and had no foothold, that the king of China was not up to the task, dared not fight, and took it as a deal.

And behind Ji Xingyue, there is a statue of Lord Wu An, who did not hesitate to go deep into the empty mountain for her.

The 800,000 forbidden troops all came from Lord Wu'an.

"My niece is the daughter of a noble person, not the daughter of a businessman!" Yu Feihong said coldly.

Duan Yu froze on the spot, turned to look at his father.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Duan Zhengchun.

They all knew that Duan Zhengchun was romantic by nature, and he showed mercy everywhere.

The scene was surprisingly silent, no one spoke.

As the breeze blew, Duan Zhengchun was watched by everyone, his brows were slightly frowned.

"My daughter?"

He looked at Yu Feihong, and then at Lin Yuchan, feeling uncertain.

"Do I have such a daughter? If it is really mine, even if I die here, I will never let my daughter suffer such a great humiliation..."

"Duan Zhengchun, do you dare to deny it? Great Buddha Temple, Fairy Jinghong! You show mercy everywhere, my sister died for you, you haven't come back for twenty years, and now you can't even keep your daughter?"

Yu Feihong held Lin Yuchan, who was gradually paler, and stared at Duan Zhengchun.

"You are a father in vain! You harmed my sister and Yu Chan."

Duan Zhengchun froze in place when he heard the words, and then came quickly.

"Although I, Duan Zhengchun, show mercy everywhere, I love every woman deeply!"

"Today, I will devote all I have learned to save my daughter with the Yiyang finger that I have cultivated all my life! If it doesn't work, I will take Yuchan back to Dali, ask Zen Master Kurong, go to Wudang, and ask Zhang Sanfeng!"

"If Yuchan cannot be saved, I, Duan Zhengchun, will die with my daughter!"

"You witnesses! If you violate this oath, it will be like this sword!"

The long sword on Duan Zhengchun's waist came out of its sheath, clanging, and was snapped by the force of his Yang finger, breaking into two pieces.

The cold light bloomed, cut through the sky, and fell to both sides.

He stared at Yu Feihong, calm and decisive.

"Yu'er, bring your Little Sister, let's go." Duan Zhengchun said.

Duan Yu was still in a daze, when he heard this, he hurried over and helped Lin Yuchan up.

"Little Sister, you have suffered, I have so many Little Sisters in Duan Yu...you are the one who suffered the most..."

Duan Yu transmitted True Qi for Lin Yuchan, hanging her life, and sighed softly.

Duan Zhengchun has many women, he loves all of them, and basically they all have daughters.

But Lin Yuchan is indeed his most beautiful Little Sister, with a peerless green dress and a flourishing beauty, comparable to Wang Yuyan.

It can be said that it is the most beautiful in the world.

It's just bad luck.

"Your Majesty, we will meet again in the future. Please make up your own mind about Su Changqing."

Duan Zhengchun's cupped hands resigned, and he wanted to heal Lin Yuchan for her childhood wounds.

All the Dali missions resigned, and Ji Yunwen stood there silently. Even if it was him, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

No wonder Duan Zhengchun has so many women falling in love with him.

Really extraordinary.

Su Changqing is not easy, Lin Yuchan actually fell in love so madly that she almost vomited blood and died...

If Lin Yuchan really died on the dragon boat, I'm afraid it will be recorded in the annals of history today.

"Who will win this battle?"

Ji Yunwen looked aside at Purdue Cihang and Wuliang Patriarch Dao.

"Zhu ignored."

"Su Changqing."

The two spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Although Su Changqing's physical body is Martial Saint, he has never achieved True Qi. It is far inferior to Zhu Wushi's great method of absorbing energy. It is only natural to lose." Pudu Cihang frowned slightly.

"This priest, seems to think that Su Changqing is going to win?"

"The national teacher is joking, I have never heard of Martial Dao Xeon, Bajiquan, Taizu Changquan, Wubuquan... Wide opening and closing, all have power."

"What's more, Su Changqing has Xuantian True Qi in his body, immeasurable and incomparable, True Qi is endless."

Pudu Cihang frowned slightly, and stopped talking, sneered, and looked into the distance.

In the battlefield.

For a full two hours, Su Changqing and Zhu Wushi almost turned the mountain into a hornet's nest, and the terrifying air waves made it difficult for people to move forward.

Even Cao Zhengchun was trembling. He used to boast that he could not lose to Zhu Wushi, but he didn't expect that Zhu Wushi had already set foot in Martial Saint.

Ji Xingyue once said that he would be guaranteed Martial Saint.

And Su Changqing was far beyond his imagination. Martial Saint in his physical body could fight Zhu Shishi for two hours.

From Fist Technique, to footwork, Ba Dao, to True Qi, physical body, both of them have reached the pinnacle, extremely brilliant.

"Hand over the Tianxiang cardamom, and I will spare you!"

Zhu ignored the shouts, his hair was loose, like a god and demon, with a lot of True Qi around him.

That was the accumulation of his 30 years of absorbing the skills of 300 people. Even if he collided with Vajra's indestructible magical skills, he would still look down on him.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Su Changqing's eyes are cold and sharp, his body stands on the side of the mountain, his body is surrounded by golden light, shining bright light, his arms are raised, his body is eternal.

The golden fist, condensed with the tyrant True Qi, came across a hundred meters, smashing countless gravel with the hammer.

He stepped forward, opened and closed, and fought closely with Zhu Wushi, and the terrifying fluctuations swept all directions.

Zhu ignored the great movement of Qian Kun and moved, shifting his shape and position, avoiding this punch, pressing his fists horizontally, and hammering towards Su Changqing, golden paint splashed.

The earth is shaking and trembling constantly.

Su Changqing pointed out with a single finger, six fingers in a row, Shaoze Sword, Shaochong Sword, and Zhongchong Sword.

After he erupted with the Six Meridian Excalibur, he came charging again, extremely domineering and mighty, and the golden light on his body was dazzling, as if poured with gold.

He clenched his single fist, resplendent and majestic, knocked Zhu Wushi over with a golden palm, kicked him flying again, and hammered him into the depths of the earth alive in the air.

His physique is astonishing, and he looks down on everyone!

The blood of the gods spilled across the sky.

The two fell into the depths of the ground and fought again. Zhu Wushi exhausted all his life's knowledge and crushed Su Changqing's golden body.

There was a bang, terrifying waves came, and the light beams were terrifyingly bright. The first mountain peak of Yunlong, which was 100 meters thick, was pierced by the two of them alive. In the middle, blue waves splashed.

Zhu Wushi instantly stood up and stepped on the waves, his eyes were cold and bright, scanning the lake in all directions.

There was no one on the surface of the water, only the constantly churning waves made everyone on the dragon boat tremble.

Zhu Wushi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was cold, with a kind of indifference.

"Vajra is not bad, you have used it four times. Today is the last time."

"Come out! Even if this strategy is abolished, at all costs, this king will kill you, you can't take Tianxiang cardamom away!"

For Su Xin, he would give everything.

Even if Hulong Villa has been painstakingly managed for 30 years, he can give up!

Holding Frost and Snow in his hand, Su Changqing slowly came out of the water, stepping on the water without a trace, and stared at Zhu Wushi indifferently.

His body is golden in color, the Frost Snow Saber is held horizontally, and the ice crystals spread out, peerless and sharp.

In the water, he can kill Zhu Shishi.

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