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Six hundred and seventieth eight chapters inevitable

No matter how cowardly a person is, he will have a bottom line in his heart, a bottom line that belongs to him, or a person, or something, and often even he may not even realize it himself, but it has always existed in his body and mind.

This person or this matter is his principled bottom line in his behavior and will not be revealed on weekdays. However, once someone touches or exceeds the bottom line in his heart, then... even if he is cowardly by nature, he will still explode completely!!

For Wang Sancai, his biological parents are naturally the eternal pain in his heart.

Even if anyone insults or attacks his parents, he will not do anything, let alone Wang Sancai, who travels to another world after he grows up.

When he found out that he had left the original world, the first thought that came to his mind was to farewell to his parents. Although Wang Sancai was not very intense at the beginning, he always remembered every bit of his life with his parents in the past.

The second elder raised him to such an old age, but he suddenly disappeared. What was the second elder feeling?

Even after traveling through time, Wang Sancai always thinks about how the two elders should live in the future. In a few years, when the root of the disease laid down by the two elders when they were young appeared, and no one took care of them, how should they survive?

Therefore, although Wang Sancai has not said that, his deep guilt towards his parents is getting deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, nothing could evoke painful memories in his heart, and even after being with Zhuang Yan for a long time, Wang Sancai himself did not realize that part of his guilt towards his parents had transformed into Zhuang Yan.

But today, it was Zhuang Yan himself, touching the bottom line that he could not touch in his heart.

"You..." Wang Sancai pinched his hand, his voice heavy and sad: "You are really too much."

His voice was very calm, but it fell into Zhuang Yan's ears, but it made his eyes twitch. He knew that the calmer he was, the more it showed the degree of pain accumulated in Wang Sancai's heart. He understood deeply. He had completely hurt Wang Sancai's heart.

Wang Sancai didn't say too much. He pushed Zhuangyan away in one hand.

Zhuang Yan seemed to have never expected Wang Sancai to push him before, and he immediately stepped out two or three steps away.

Wang Sancai took this opportunity to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, reached behind his right hand, pulled out the spirit-milling army stabbing, sawing blade, and crossed it in front of him. The tone in his mouth also became much stronger: "You slap me is because I have saved Xiaotong's life. You cut me this knife, which is because I have given you the kindness I have taught me in the past. From now on, we will not owe each other."

This spirit-destroying army stabbing and saw blade was only worn by Wang Sancai just in case. But he never thought that it was solemn.

Wang Sancai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Zhuangyan seemed to be unable to wait. She shouted loudly and rushed straight towards Wang Sancai.

The "teacher" who once helped him with all his strength in the past has become an inevitable opponent at this time.

What does Wang Sancai feel?!

"Bang!"

The solemn short sword hit Wang Sancai's spirit-destroying army. On the saw blade, the two innate powerful men fought. The heaven and earth energy around them, which were controlled by each other, was immediately hit, and a violent shock wave was immediately set off. Not only did the flowers in the flower bed scatter, but also the dust on the ground, confusing the eyes of the five people behind.

The two of them looked at each other, fighting for control of the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. Soon, the aura of the two people was distorted to a certain extent due to their struggle, and they looked hazy.

Some of the petals were washed into the sky, accompanied by the dust flying in the air, and everything seemed to be in a dream.

Wang Sancai suddenly realized that Zhuang Yan was not fighting for control of the heaven and earth's vitality. Even though he had broken up with Zhuang Yan on the surface, he still couldn't bear it in his heart and did not fight for Zhuang Yan with all his strength.

But gradually, Wang Sancai realized that Zhuangyan used more and more power to compete for the vitality of heaven and earth, and seemed to have a faint intention of forcing himself to do his best.

Wang Sancai also increased his vitality quietly. Within a moment, he could see his difficulty from Zhuang Yan's calm and deep face in front of him, and also noticed that Zhuang Yan had finally stopped increasing his own vitality for the competition.

Wang Sancai faintly pressed upwards, and his solemn expression became more and more difficult. It was not until this time that Wang San realized that his true strength was just like a raven and Fernando.

He felt a little reluctant to continue, and suddenly increased his energy input, which shocked Zhuang Yan, then took the initiative to step forward, and stabbed Zhuang Yan in his chest when he mentioned it!

Zhuang Yan seemed to have not stood firm yet. At the moment when he stabbed his chest, Wang Sancai gritted his teeth and twisted the saw blade in his hand to the right. The sword that could have stabbed Zhuang Yan with one blow was also lost.

However, the solemn sword that he reacted was ruthless and directly slashed at Wang Sancai's vital point. Wang Sancai could also feel the power of the solemn power, without any intention of stopping.

Fortunately, Wang Sancai's strength was stronger than him, so he could only increase the control of the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, slow down the solemn attack, so he barely avoided this fatal blow.

But after avoiding it, Wang Sancai pulled his level to the same level as the solemn level, and the two collided again.

After several collisions, Wang Sancai had already noticed the solemn moves without mercy. Although he was at ease, his sadness couldn't help but become deeper.

He did not hurt his solemn heart, but every solemn move pointed to Wang Sancai's key points.

Soon, Wang Sancai, who was unwilling to deal with it with all his strength, was in a passive situation.

"Interesting, interesting." Zhou Ning stood there and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the middle of the flower bed, but a trace of arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This solemnity is really not hidden."

No one paid attention to him. Ouyang Xunli was still staring at the field with fun, and Liang Shan was still staring at everything coldly. Zhuang Biyun was still covered with eyes and sealed with voice. Only Zhuang Qingshan, who had originally lowered his head and dared not face it, raised his head.

The battle between Zhuang Yan and Wang Sancai was very loud, and the original flower bed became fragmented due to the leakage of the collision of the two people's energy.

Through the gap in Zhuang Biyun's room, two maids with horror on their faces could be seen in a strange posture and could not move. I don't know who was given the two of them.

I think that the patrol soldiers who had already heard the sound in the distance had long been fixed on the spot by Zhou Ning.

The entire manor seemed to be still, and only Zhuangyan and Wang Sancai continued to fight fiercely.

Wang Sancai became more and more passive, and every move was led by Zhuang Yan, but gradually, Wang Sancai also discovered that although Zhuang Yan was still merciless in every move, he led himself to fight in the distance.

Wang Sancai didn't know what Zhuang Yan was thinking, but he didn't take the initiative to turn it around. He moved out of the flower bed bit by bit and left Zhuang Biyun's room.

At this far away from the position just now, Wang Sancai originally thought Zhuang Yan would say something to him. Unexpectedly, he shouted: "Don't try to escape!!"

When Wang Sancai said this, he saw with his own eyes that the expression on Zhuang Yan's face changed for the first time, and this change gave him a look of escape!

With Zhou Ning, a powerful man present, it was impossible for Wang Sancai to escape. Zhuang Yan knew this, and Wang Sancai also knew it. But now, Zhuang Yan actually asked him to escape, which means he must have a deep meaning!

As the battle became more and more intense, Wang Sancai gradually calmed down. He had clearly realized that Zhuangyan could never slander him for no reason. Therefore, after Zhuangyan gave him this wink, he did not think about it and immediately stopped fighting and suddenly fled outside the manor!

"Let me go and see the fun together." Zhou Ning glanced at Ouyang Xunli and Liang Shan slightly, and muttered to himself: "Look at what tricks this guy Zhuang Yan wants to play."

After saying this, he turned to look at Zhuang Qingshan and Zhuang Biyun, snorted coldly, and then chased Zhuang Yan and Wang Sancai in the direction where Zhuang Yan and Wang Sancai disappeared.

Ouyang Xunli glanced at Liang Shan, laughed, and left the remaining three people and caught up with Zhou Ning. Liang Shan pouted unhappily, and didn't even look at the banker's brother and sister, and followed.

Wang Sancai fled quickly in front of him, but he did not use his full strength, but maintained the same speed as Zhuangyan. Soon the two rushed out of the merchant manor and began to run wildly in Feiliu City.

The words "Where to escape" were solemn, and the voices had spread throughout Feiliu City. In short, as soon as Wang Sancai escaped from the manor and ran on various buildings, he found that patrol troops were coming here from time to time.

His strength is much stronger than Zhuang Yan. In addition to maintaining the same speed as Zhuang Yan, he can also spend his energy to investigate the surroundings. He found that Zhou Ning and the other two who followed him were slowly and did not seem to be in a hurry to chase him. He finally couldn't help but turn his head and ask Zhuang Yan behind him: "They are behind, what should we do now?"

"Continue to escape and run out of the city, hurry up, I know that the soldiers guarding the city walls and the city defense can't stop you at all." Zhuang Yan quickly whispered to Wang Sancai, and then suddenly shouted: "If you escape, you can't escape from my palm! Tonight is your doomsday!!"

This was the first time that Wang Sancai heard Zhuang Yan speak to him calmly. He didn't want much. It was enough to confirm that Zhuang Yan was not really hostile to him. It was precisely because of this that Wang Sancai felt much more comfortable.

The innate powerhouse was extremely fast. Even though Wang Sancai did not use the innate peak speed, he rushed to the city gate very quickly.

The city gate was already closed at night, and many of the guard soldiers who had heard the solemn shouts were gathered here. However, when facing the innate powerhouses, they were too powerless, and Wang Sancai did not hurt them. He jumped directly from a certain eave to the head of a soldier who was about to wave his sword at him. He stepped on the heads of different people all the way and climbed directly onto the city wall.

The walls of Feiliu City are not very high, and even if a cultivator in the Concentration Stage jumps off, let alone Wang Sancai.

After Wang Sancai jumped off the city wall, he looked around and found that it seemed familiar. However, after running away in a hurry, he could not remember which direction the city gate was.
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