I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1692 Can this matter be done?
Following the voice, it was Xin Zhao.

He took two steps forward slowly.

Losing the protection of the immortal, Guangxu's followers all rushed forward to protect him.Although Guangxu was also very disappointed with them, they couldn't really give up Guangxu like Jianxian.

Anyway, he is the future Qing king.

The king who inherits the orthodoxy!

The hope of the future of the Qing Dynasty rests on him, and they must ensure his safety.

However, Xin Zhao didn't want to move Guangxu, and he stopped after walking a few steps.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, walking towards the mountains is fearless and a kind of courage. For the sake of relatives and close friends, knowing that there is nothing to do, this is fearlessness, and it is also a kind of faith. People can be fearless, for the love of the heart People, for the ideals and aspirations in their hearts. But fearlessness does not mean ignorance, kid!" Xin Zhao sneered coldly, "Give me every reason why Jianhen must help you, you are his relatives and friends , or is it that you are his Dao Xin, you are just an insignificant person, and you should be grateful for helping you in the face of King Qing's inheritance! Instead of treating all this as something you can use him unconditionally reason."

"Cut, you are really good at speaking for him." Guangxu snorted coldly.

"I'm saving you, kid!" Xin Zhao suddenly laughed, "Do you think that you are the future Qing king, no matter what you say about him, he will not kill you."

"Does he dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Xin Zhao had a funny expression on his face, like Guangxu was a big joke in his eyes.

"Do you think you are me? You are just a lucky person who has not inherited the throne of the Seven Kingdoms of Penglai and has obtained the orthodoxy. So what if I kill you, who can avenge you?"

"I have an uncle and an aunt behind me, what about you?!"

"Now, let's deal with you here. Are your subordinates going to avenge you, or do you send someone from the Qing Dynasty to hunt him down?"

"Even if you are hunted down, you will die. Are you making a lot of money?"

"I even doubt whether your king can keep the immortal!"

"If you become the new king like you, I'm afraid that even the immortal envoys of your king's mountain may not stay to serve you. Your character is too deformed, and you have no qualifications to be king at all!"

"I haven't been out of Wanbao Building for a long time, just to give you a cooling-off period for you to think about it."

"pity……"

"You are a giant baby."

"There is no city, no tolerance, what you have is the negative traits of those land rogues and spoiled second generations. No, you are not as good as those second generations, at least those second generation dandies have vision, You don’t even have the most basic vision, you’re just a piece of rubbish with a distorted personality full of vindictiveness after you climbed up from the slums and suddenly got an inheritance.”

"Sorry, don't blame me for speaking straight, you are really a piece of garbage."

"You...you..." Guangxu gasped for breath suddenly, with a gloomy aura exuding from his whole body, and immediately saw him clenched his fists and yelled, "Kill him!"

"Young master, he..."

"I want you to kill him, kill him now, immediately! Immediately!!!"

Guangxu shouted hysterically, and the people who heard the shout also shouted.

"Wanbao Building!!!"

"Roar!"

Dozens of high-level warriors rushed out from the building, outnumbering Guangxu several times in terms of numbers and strength.Seeing this scene, Guangxu's followers furrowed their brows and eyes, and did not move forward for a long time.

"What are you doing in a daze, can't you hear me, kill him!"

Guangxu's voice was broken, and all the warriors in Wanbaolou gathered beside Xin Zhao, but Xin Zhao slowly raised his hand.

All the warriors were puzzled by Xin Zhao's gesture, and felt a gust of wind whizzing away.

boom!
Accompanied by the sound of cracks on the ground, Xin Zhao had already come in front of Guangxu, pinching his neck with his hands, and there was a sympathetic smile in his eyes.

"Who do you want to kill?"

This sudden scene shocked everyone around, and Guangxu's subordinates didn't realize what happened. They just felt a gust of wind and an afterimage, and there was a bang on the stone bricks on the ground. Xin Zhao had already Grabbed Guangxu's neck.

The eyes of Guangxu who was grabbed by the neck were also full of panic.

He held his breath, his eyes fixed on Xin Zhao.

"Who dares to move?" Xin Zhao, who had his back to those subordinates, whispered coldly, "Stay where you are guys, or you may have to wait for another orthodoxy."

"Master Zhao, please let my son go."

"Hey, what you said is not good at all. Did I let your son go? You should let your son let me go. He is the one who has been chasing me!" Xin Zhao clasped Guangxu's neck and smiled, " Don't move, let me have a good talk with your son, okay?"

The subordinates all stopped in place and did not dare to move.

Those warriors in Wanbaolou subconsciously turned their heads to Wen Renshu, who slightly shook their heads.

"Brother Zhao, you have such strength." Zhu Zhi looked a little surprised, "Ada, can you tell what strength Brother Zhao is?"

"Judging from the aura, it is king-level, but its speed is not as good as that of respectable level."

"Hahaha, my uncle is really a master!!!" Only Xiaoman clapped his hands happily, "I said my uncle is a great master."

In Xiaoman's eyes, Xin Zhao has always been a mysterious and invincible knight.

His sword.

Or the boxing he taught himself.

All made Xiaoman have this deep-rooted idea in his heart.

Right now, the master uncle in her heart finally made a move, and he was as powerful as she thought, subduing that particularly annoying Guangxu in an instant.

"Good... amazing." Mian Mian whispered, her lips twitching.

Xin Zhao's instant attack shocked everyone. It was Xin Zhao's first attack since he had been in Penglai for so long. The Martial King level was indeed much stronger than the Zong level. Wu Zong can be compared.

No wonder, lighting up the stars of the thirteenth class, and increasing by tens of thousands of times, is a martial arts saint.

Even the threshold of a half-immortal has never been touched.

The gap between realm and realm is indeed too great.

"Guangxu, do you think I dare to kill you?" Xin Zhao lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Guangxu in his hand, now as long as his hand is a little bit harder, Guangxu can make Guangxu cry instantly.

"you……"

Guangxu stared and gritted his teeth tightly.

"you dare."

"Heh, you still have some brains." Xin Zhao laughed after hearing this, "I thought you would say that I dare not, and then I will demonstrate it to you myself."

With that cold gaze, Guangxu felt as if there was a gust of cold air blowing down on him from the top of his head.

His breathing became slightly constricted, and Xin Zhao looked at him silently.

"Is this okay?"

"can."

"Speak louder, can you do it!" Zhao Xin angrily scolded, Guangxu swallowed after hearing this, gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Yes!"

"I should have said so earlier."

Xin Zhao threw him to the ground, flicking his own wrist.The subordinates rushed to help, and Guangxu who fell on the ground was helped by several subordinates.

Throwing him to the ground, Xin Zhao never saw him.

On the other hand, Guangxu has been looking at Xin Zhao's back with a gloomy look, and when Xin Zhao walked about six or seven steps, Guangxu suddenly threw two steel needles from his cuff.

"court death."

Xin Zhao squinted his eyes and scolded lightly, he knew that Guangxu would definitely sneak behind him.

But he didn't want that when he was about to fight back, a barrier instantly condensed around Xin Zhao, and a loud voice of anger came from the void.

"court death!!"

(End of this chapter)