The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 163 Jealousy
After Song Pingsheng observed outside for a while, he didn't find anything unexpected.
So, he cast the Thunderbolt Profound Order, and under the cover of night, sneaked into Qiushui Xiaoxuan.

Qiushui Xiaoxuan, which covers an area of ​​only about ten acres, has only three courtyards with three entrances and three exits.

Except for a few servants guarding the front yard, in the back yard, there are only two maids in the hall.

With the help of the third-order hidden character formula, Song Pingsheng lurked his figure, searched the front yard, but did not find Wu Siyuan's figure.

In desperation, he had no choice but to head towards the backyard to see if the other party was there.

Just after turning around a door, Song Pingsheng found Wu Siyuan in a side hall.

At this time, the other party was sitting on a chair with a worried expression on his face, looking up and looking outside the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Now that the target has been found, Song Pingsheng did not continue to hide.

Quietly came to the side hall, the figure flashed on the spot, and shot directly to knock out the two servants outside the door.

Then he took off the hood, tidied up his clothes a little, and walked in calmly.

Just after the two servants were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, Wu Siyuan had already noticed the movement outside the door.

He quickly stood up and wanted to go out to check, wondering if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had arrived.

However, just when he was about to leave, he saw a man in black walking in from the door.

When he saw the other person's face clearly, his face turned pale with shock, and a gleam of horror flashed in his eyes.

Wu Siyuan never dreamed that what he was waiting for was not the prince, but someone who was afraid and jealous.

Taking a step back in a panic, Wu Siyuan asked in horror, "Why did you appear here? Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Song Pingsheng looked at Wu Siyuan who was so panic-stricken, and he had already decided in his heart that he wanted to kill himself.

With a force in the palm, a burst of strength was blown out, and the door was closed.

Looking at Wu Siyuan in front of him, Song Pingsheng said expressionlessly: "Now that I'm here, do you think Jiang Zhao will come again? Besides, you don't have to shout so loud, the people outside have been knocked unconscious by me. Now , it’s just you and me here.”

"What on earth do you want to do? We have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent past. Now in the middle of the night, you are dressed in night clothes. You don't want to take action against me."

Wu Siyuan calmed down a little, and said pretending to be calm.

He was still not sure whether the other party had discovered his plan and wanted to test it out.

Song Pingsheng sighed and said: "Oh, Wu Siyuan, when you and I were in Suiyang Mansion, although we didn't have a very close friendship, we were not enemies anyway. I really don't understand why you did this Do. Do you think that as long as you expose my identity, you can win Jiang Zhao's favor? You were considered a young talent in Yongzhou back then, don't you even understand this?"

Wu Siyuan pointed at Song Pingsheng with a look of astonishment and said, "You...you know everything?"

He really can't figure it out, it's just that in the past few hours, how did the other party know his plan.

Is it?

Wu Siyuan suddenly thought of something, and looked at Song Pingsheng in astonishment and said, "That prince's guest, Ning Xuan, what is your relationship with him? I only told him about you, he must have betrayed me, this bastard .”

When I think of that Ning Xuan, when facing him, he looks like a prince.

He betrayed himself in a blink of an eye, and Wu Siyuan no longer feared the other party's strength, and cursed bitterly.

Song Pingsheng looked at Wu Siyuan who had just come to his senses, shook his head and said, "To be honest, your current appearance cannot be compared with the eldest son of the Wu family that I knew before."

Hearing Song Pingsheng's disappointing words, Wu Siyuan suddenly let go of his panic, laughed wildly, and shouted angrily: "You don't have to boss around here, what right do you have to judge me. Yes, I'm going to tell the prince By exposing your identity, I want the world to see that you, Song Pingsheng, have only come to where you are today by relying on evil and heretical techniques."

Looking at Wu Siyuan who fell into madness, Song Pingsheng suddenly understood.

He had read the jealous look in the other party's eyes just now, it turned out that Wu Siyuan was jealous of himself, that's why he wanted to expose his identity as a demon practitioner at all costs.

"It turns out that it's all because of your jealousy. You're jealous that I'm stronger than you, and you're jealous that I'm from a humble background, but I can win the Fang family's attention. I didn't expect that the dignified Wu Siyuan would have a day of being jealous of others."

Regarding what Song Pingsheng said, Wu Siyuan did not deny it at all, and said angrily: "Yes, I am just jealous of you. Why can you sit in the VIP box at the auction, why can you win Su Yao's heart. You Do you know that since she was 14 years old, the Su family promised to marry me after she came out of the cabinet."

When talking about Su Yao, a strange look appeared in Wu Siyuan's eyes, and he completely lost the sense of panic towards Song Pingsheng in his heart, and said full of hatred: "It's you, it's all you. Ever since she met you once in Suiyang Mansion , and alienated me."

Song Pingsheng looked at Wu Siyuan who was in a state of madness, and said with a leisurely sigh: "So it's because of Yao'er that you hate me so much. If that's the case, then I can't keep you."

Taking a heavy step forward, Song Pingsheng's face was extremely calm, but in his eyes, there were bursts of killing intent.

"Wu Siyuan, today I will let you understand a truth. When there is a huge disparity in strength, any little bit of jealousy will be a fatal poison."

Slowly stretching out his right hand, Song Pingsheng performed the Blood Tribulation Devil Art, and a strong devil energy emerged around him.

Looking at the terrified Wu Siyuan in front of him, Song Pingsheng said with murderous intent: "You will pay a terrible price for your jealousy and stupidity today. And the price is your life."

"No! You can't kill me. If you kill me, our Wu family will not let you go."

Affected by Song Pingsheng's killing intent, Wu Siyuan woke up from his madness.

Looking at the magic palm slowly rising in front of him, he shouted hysterically.

When life and death were at stake, the endless jealousy in his heart turned into fear.

Song Pingsheng chuckled, and the devilish energy in his hand condensed into a black giant palm, and slapped Wu Siyuan's head.

At the same time, he said sarcastically: "The Wu family, I, Song, don't pay attention to it now."

"I can kill an innate late-stage peak existence like Feng Yan, and I don't care about killing one more."

After he finished speaking, he slapped Wu Siyuan heavily with the phantom drawing palm in his hand.

It's easy to break the opponent's body-protecting true energy, for this kind of innate initial stage that was forcibly raised by secret techniques.

He doesn't need to use all his strength to kill easily.

(End of this chapter)