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Chapter 197 Doing Whatever You Want [Please Subscribe]

The atmosphere around the pavilion was originally somewhat somber.

Xiao Yan lay on the ground groaning, his face bruised and swollen, looking utterly miserable. It was hard to tell if he was faking it, but he looked so pitiful, as if he were about to die.

But when he saw Ye Hei shamelessly exposing his shortcomings, his face, already swollen and contorted with pain, gradually turned even redder, and he could no longer maintain the facade.

He couldn't help but force open his swollen, battered eyes, and through his barely visible eyelids, he glared at Ye Fan, gritting his teeth as he cursed:

"Stop talking nonsense. If you're so great, why didn't you go and beat him up earlier? You're always talking about being a good brother, but I think you're just a fair-weather friend. I was getting beaten up while you were just watching like nothing happened. You're really something..."

Xiao Yan became more and more agitated as he spoke, his voice trembling slightly with resentment, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was going on and on with his nagging, Ye Fan raised an eyebrow, squatted down on the spot, raised his arm high, and then "slap"ed Xiao Yan's head.

The dull thud echoed around Xiao Yan, making him see stars. Yan Ruyu and the little dragon king in green couldn't help but twitch their eyes slightly. After all, he was an injured person. Couldn't you have gone a little easier?

"Shut up! If I hadn't seen things were going wrong and reacted quickly enough to take a few hits for you at the last moment, with your strength, you'd be meeting your great-grandmother by now!"

As Ye Fan spoke, he rolled his eyes in annoyance and said to the others, "Look at this idiot, he's already in such a sorry state, and he still can't make things easier for us."

Seeing that the two of them still had the energy to bicker back and forth under these circumstances, Lu Xian understood that Huo Huo's injuries were probably not serious, at least not life-threatening.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief and looked at Ye Fan, asking, "How are you now? Will your injuries leave any lasting effects?"

"Don't worry, the situation is still relatively optimistic."

When Lu Xian asked the question, Ye Fan waved his hand dismissively, a mocking smile on his face.

Then, he deliberately looked down at Xiao Yan slowly, and said with a half-smile, "Although there is no intact bone in his body and all his organs have disappeared, it is fortunate that Kun Kun can still be used. It is really lucky. This injury should not delay his ability to continue the family line. I think if his upper body is amputated, there should still be hope."

Everyone was stunned for a moment after hearing Ye Fan's words, and then their eyes revealed a strange expression that was both funny and exasperating.

Xiao Yan's face, which was already flushed from the pain and embarrassment, turned even redder.

His eyes widened suddenly, and then he started cursing again: "Damn Ye Hei, don't eat those sour radishes, you little brat with a suppository in your mouth, you just poop as soon as you open your mouth..."

Seeing that these two fools weren't saying anything useful, Lu Xian rolled his eyes, squatted down, and stretched out his hand. His palm was glowing with a soft light and gently placed it on Xiao Yan's wrist, personally checking Xiao Yan's injuries.

Lu Xian closed his eyes, and his divine sense and power flowed into Xiao Yan's body through his arm, carefully examining every injury.

Xiao Yan did indeed break a few bones, but fortunately they have been set. His internal organs were also damaged by the shock of the divine power, so he must have taken a lot of punches. Ye Fan's earlier statement about the bones and internal organs wasn't wrong, but he exaggerated a bit.

As for the rest of his body, most of the injuries were superficial and nothing serious.

At this moment, several vital energies were circulating within Xiao Yan's body, constantly repairing the damaged areas through his skin and meridians. Overall, the problem was minor; with careful recuperation for a few days, he would fully recover.

"Damn it, Brother Lu, I really can't swallow this! That bastard is too arrogant and domineering. I've never seen anyone so arrogant in my life. He came up here and demanded that we hand over the Xuanhuang Qi without saying a word. Brother Lu, think about it, with my hot temper, I definitely won't put up with him. If I hand it over, wouldn't that be embarrassing for you? As a brother, I have to fight him to the death..."

Seeing that Lu Xian was focused on checking his injuries, Xiao Yan didn't dare to move. However, his mouth was like a tap that had been turned on, chattering incessantly, pouring out his grievances like beans pouring from a bamboo tube.

His expression was that of a master at feigning grievance, looking as pitiful as could be. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he was full of brotherly affection, almost as if he was about to squeeze out a couple of tears to call out "Big Brother."

Although he didn't explicitly ask Lu Xian to help him get revenge, the meaning was crystal clear; it was practically as if he had "Brother Lu, help me vent my anger" written all over his head.

Lu Xian listened quietly, his expression remaining calm throughout.

After Xiao Yan finally finished pouring out his grievances, and after he had almost finished checking his injuries, he calmly withdrew his hand.

"Godfather, to be honest, this whole thing is my fault."

Zhang Chulan looked embarrassed and guilty as he said, "I didn't notice there were outsiders around. I was discussing the Xuanhuang sacrificial artifact with Brother Ye Hei and Brother Huo Zi, and we were overheard. That's what attracted that bastard's covetousness, which led to the conflict..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head in annoyance, "I never expected that there would be such shameless and direct people who would come up and try to rob me without saying a word."

His address of "godfather" shocked Yan Ruyu and the others. They had assumed this young man, who had appeared out of nowhere, was their fourth brother or something, but they hadn't expected him to be of such a low generation.

Yan Ruyu and the others were surprised, and their expressions were also quite astonished.

Lu Xian remained calm, simply waving his hand before asking, "Where is the Golden-Winged Roc King? Where has he gone?"

Upon hearing Lu Xian's question, Xiao Yan was instantly delighted, thinking to himself that he had it all figured out, and that his previous act of playing the pitiful card hadn't been in vain.

Damn it, let's get him!

What I lost before, I, Xiao Yan, will now take back!

"This... fellow Daoist!"

Upon seeing this, the Azure-Clad Little Dragon King hurriedly stepped forward and politely cupped his hands to Lu Xian. "I am Azure-Clad, and I am half the master of this place. I was negligent and your friend was injured here. I feel really bad about it. I am willing to take some precious medicines from the treasure vault to apologize to you on behalf of the Golden-Winged Little Roc King."

"Both of you are honored guests on my side. I wonder if you, fellow Daoists, could do me the honor of resolving this matter amicably, and even resolve it altogether?"

The little dragon king in green spoke earnestly, his face full of sincerity.

Lu Xian looked up and saw a tall, imposing young man in a blue robe with his hands clasped in front of him.

He was physically strong, with muscles that were faintly visible beneath his clothes, showcasing his immense power. What was particularly striking was the pair of dragon horns that grew from his blue hair, gleaming brightly.

This little dragon king in green robes is a good person. Since the other party treated him with courtesy, Lu Xian naturally wouldn't be impolite. He returned the greeting with a cupped-hand salute and said, "Brother Green Robe, I have long admired your name. I am Lu Xian, a human cultivator."

"I'm afraid things won't go as Brother Qingyi wishes today. I'm very sorry!"

Lu Xian's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable resolve.

"This..." Qingyi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

He really didn't expect Lu Xian to reject his offer so readily. Then, he shook his head helplessly and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

In his view, the Golden-Winged Roc King was no ordinary person, and he had just observed Lu Xian's cultivation level, which was only at the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm.

With such limited cultivation, going to cause trouble for the Golden-Winged Roc King would surely result in a great loss.

Originally, Qingyi thought that by giving Lu Xian a way out, he would accept it and everyone could save face and avoid things getting too tense.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xian refused so decisively, completely disregarding his kindness.

As a member of the demon race, he naturally leaned more towards the Golden-Winged Roc King deep down, after all, he didn't have any deep relationship with Lu Xian and the others before.

The reason he was willing to go to this lengths was purely out of consideration for the demon princess Yan Ruyu.

Seeing that Lu Xian didn't appreciate her efforts, Qingyi also felt a bit bored and didn't bother to persuade him anymore.

He thought to himself that if Lu Xian insisted on going to cause trouble, he wouldn't stop him, but if he got beaten to death, he wouldn't be able to blame himself.

After all, Princess Yan was present at the time. As the host, he had given all the advice he could and was even willing to offer precious medicine out of his own pocket as an apology. He had already shown all the courtesy he could, so there was nothing wrong with him.

"The Golden-Winged Roc King is a descendant of the Roc King and is undoubtedly a top expert among the younger generation of the demon race."

At that moment, Yan Ruyu moved gracefully and slowly walked to Lu Xian's side.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, radiating gentleness. She spoke softly, trying to make Lu Xian understand the many interests that might be involved in this matter: "The Golden-Winged Roc King has a special identity and extraordinary strength, and he has always acted without restraint. Don't be careless, be cautious..."

"I understand. If it's something trivial, I naturally won't bother him."

Lu Xian frowned slightly, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, and then said firmly, "But Yu'er, you saw it too. The Golden-Winged Roc King first tried to steal my brother's Xuanhuang Qi, and then injured him."

"As the eldest brother, if I swallow this insult, how will I face my brothers in the future? Today, even if it's not just Little Peng King, but even if Old Peng King himself shows up, I will definitely help this kid Huo Huo get revenge!"

Xiao Yan was deeply moved. Brother Lu is a true brother. What kind of bastard is Ye Hei?

I'm really not familiar with him!

As Lu Xian spoke, he gently took Yan Ruyu's soft, jade-like hand in his, a hint of apology involuntarily appearing in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Yu'er. I made you worry about me before. I've just returned, and now I might have to put you, the demon princess, in a difficult position again..."

Yan Ruyu gently shook her head, a beautiful smile blooming on her lips. She gazed silently at the person beside her, her bright eyes unblinking, and said in a soft, melodious voice:

"What trouble do I have? Isn't your third brother also my third brother? If you hadn't come today, I would have gone to cause trouble for Little Peng King anyway."

She only wanted to remind Lu Xian not to be careless, but she never cared about the identity of the Little Peng King.

The little dragon king in green robes looked down at Yan Ruyu and Lu Xian. The two were gazing at each other with deep affection, their eyes seemingly holding unspoken words. Their hands were clasped tightly together, their intimate demeanor resembling that of a couple deeply in love.

This scene caused the little dragon king in green to widen his eyes in astonishment.

what?

The little dragon king in green was speechless with shock!

I originally thought that Lu Xian and the others were just Yan Ruyu's friends, but it seems that they are not just simple friends.

Our demon princess, the most beautiful woman in the entire demon race, was actually taken by a mere human cultivator at the Wheel Sea Realm?

real or fake?

The little dragon king in green suddenly felt that he was having some difficulty breathing. It wasn't that he had any special feelings for Yan Ruyu, the demon princess, but he was simply shocked by this sudden fact and was full of doubts. He couldn't understand one thing no matter what.

Dude... what gives you the right?

One of them is a princess of their demon race, of noble status. Whether in appearance or cultivation, she is the most outstanding among the younger generation. Her suitors and admirers can stretch from the Northern Region to the Southern Region.

As for Lu Xian, a mere cultivator at the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm, there are plenty of them out there...

The little dragon king in green robes really couldn't understand how these two people, with such a huge difference in status, could have gotten together.

Let alone those demons who had designs on Yan Ruyu, even someone like him who had no designs on her wanted to shout at this moment:

You don't deserve it! You freaking don't deserve it!

But soon.

The little dragon king in green robes began to understand why the two of them had ended up together.

Outside the palace of the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Streaks of light fell before the palace.

Inside the palace, the Golden-Winged Roc King, who was resting with his eyes closed, instantly sensed many somewhat familiar auras outside.

He smirked slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and then strode out of the hall. Every step he took carried an innate domineering aura, as if the whole world was under his control.

"It's you? What, you think that by bringing the demon princess and Qingyi here, you can get away with anything!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King stood on the palace steps, tilting his head slightly, his eyes filled with contempt.

Looking down at the crowd below, he couldn't help but sneer. Recalling the scene from before, if Yan Ruyu hadn't arrived so quickly, he would have killed that ignorant brat Xiao Yan without hesitation.

"Little Peng King, what you did earlier went a bit too far," Yan Ruyu said calmly.

"Too much? Your Highness, I've already shown you a lot of face by not killing them."

The Golden-Winged Roc King shrugged nonchalantly, his face still bearing that indifferent expression. He narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold glint flashing within them, and continued, "As for whether it's going too far, sorry, the Four Extremes Secret Realm is a place where ants like them can do whatever they want!"

His voice was filled with arrogance and pride. In his eyes, the lives of Ye Fan, Xiao Yan, and others were as worthless as grass.

This was the first time Lu Xian had ever seen such an arrogant thing, and he almost laughed out of anger.

This guy's arrogant attitude perfectly embodied the meaning of being overbearing and domineering.

"What do you want with me? If you have nothing to say, you can get lost."

The Golden-Winged Roc King glanced at the crowd with a mocking look in his eyes.

In his view, these ignorant humans really thought that by bringing Yan Ruyu and the little dragon king in green over, they could force him to bow down and give in.

That's utterly naive and laughable.

Just then, Lu Xian calmly took a step forward.

"The Golden-Winged Roc King, is that right?"

"Since you say that those with superior strength can do whatever they want!"

"I've come here today for three things."

"First, do whatever you want; second, still do whatever you want; third, still fucking do whatever you want!"

Trying to show off to me?

I'll make you fly!

(End of this chapter)