"Wei'er, Wan'er, you did the right thing!"
After listening to the two daughters' tearful complaints, the old man remained silent for a moment before speaking. "Zulang has committed countless evil deeds, and his son is no different, having done just as many misdeeds. Go now! Go find your master, and don't worry about me!"
"Father, please come with us! If you don't leave, Zulang will not let you go!" Qiao Wan and Qiao Wei cried.
"Only if I'm here will this matter be resolved!"
The old man sighed deeply. "If we all leave, where will Zulang vent his anger? What will happen to all the servants of the Qiao family? What will happen to the people of Wancheng?"
How could Qiao Gong not know that Zu Lang was violent and unpredictable, and that he commanded nearly ten thousand bandits?
He was capable of annihilating Wancheng.
Now that it has happened, only by standing up for oneself can this matter be resolved.
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Outside Wancheng City.
Sanli.
Zu Lang, clad in black armor and carrying a ten-foot-long trident, addressed the bandits behind him, ordering, "Order the Three Great Vajras to surround Wan City! They must capture the Two Qiaos alive, as well as their father, Qiao Gong!"
"Today, I, Zu, will make Wancheng flow with blood!! To comfort my son's soul in heaven!"
Zulang's face was contorted with rage, as if he had reached the extreme of anger.
His beloved son, whose lower body was rotting from poisoning, passed away last night.
Enraged, Zulang immediately killed three 'miracle doctors' who came to treat him.
Therefore, Zulang came here solely to avenge the loss of his son!
The revenge for Mu Cheng was done on a whim!
"Brothers, follow me and kill!" Zu Lang shouted, pointing his trident at Wan City.
Just then, a dark cloud drifted in from the horizon!
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Chapter Seventy-Five: Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao
"This is?"
Zulang's gaze sharpened. The sky was clear, yet dark clouds had appeared. This was illogical!
"Great King, those are a group of people!"
Suddenly, one of Zulang's bandits exclaimed.
"People flying in the sky? How is that possible?"
At this moment, the dark cloud was getting closer. Zu Lang looked closely and his eyes widened in disbelief.
In no time, the dark cloud was right in front of them.
It floated above Zulang's head.
"You're Zulang?"
Fang Chen floated ten meters above Zu Lang's head, his eyes narrowing as he spoke.
Who are you?
Zulang stared at the sky, utterly shocked. It was flying so high that even though the trident was long, it couldn't hit him!
"The one who will take your head!"
Fang Chen said coldly, slowly raising his sniper rifle and aiming it at Zu Lang.
"Bring me my bow and arrows!"
Upon seeing this, Zulang shouted loudly, and a bandit immediately presented him with a magnificent longbow.
Bang!
Just as Zulang was drawing his bow and aiming, a muffled sound rang out. Zulang narrowed his eyes, swung his iron bow, and with a clang, he felt his arm tremble and sparks fly.
"Is this a hidden weapon?"
Zulang was taken aback and drew his bow again, but another arrow rang out.
This time, although Zu Lang managed to dodge thanks to his martial arts skills, his calf was still scraped and bled, causing a burning pain.
"I'm going to kill you! If you have the guts, come down and fight me to the death!" Zu Lang was at a loss. The other person was flying in the sky, and arrows couldn't reach that high. How could he fight?
"Zu Lang, if you've got the guts, come up here and I'll fight you three hundred rounds!"
After Fang Chen finished speaking, he pulled the trigger again.
Bang!
Bang!
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