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nChapter 238: Chapter 238 -severe punishment

nTranslator: 549690339

n“Note … Remember, if you ever provoke senior brother again, you will bear the consequences.” Wu die wanted to cry but had no tears.

nHow would she have known that Xia qingchen would have to personally send off Zhang zhiyue’s ashes?

n“It’s good that you understand.” Xia qingchen spoke coldly,”break one of your arms!”

nWhat?

nCut off an arm?

nHow serious was the consequence of a martial artist cutting off his own arm?

nMoreover, Wu die was a woman. How was she going to get married in the future?

nThe consequences were too severe.

nsenior brother, please have mercy. I’m willing to accept other punishment. Wu die was so anxious that tears were coming out of her eyes.

nXia qingchen spoke indifferently, ‘other punishments? Fine, but die to atone for your sins.”

nHe would either cut off an arm or die.

nWu die’s face turned pale. She bit her lips tightly and fell into great despair.

n“Impudent!” Pavilion master Chen could no longer sit by and do nothing. He was furious and his aura was turbulent, “”As a disciple of Nebula sect, your actions are vicious. I will Sue the sect and expose all your evil deeds!”

nAs he spoke, he stood in front of Wu die.

nHe wanted to use his actions to tell Xia qingchen that he would never allow Xia qingchen to harm Wu die in the slightest.

nXia qingchen calmly looked at him. Wu die is right. You should shut up.

nPavilion master Chen was not afraid. He laughed and said, “”Do you really think that you’re so great just because you’re a disciple of Nebula sect? I’m also a member of Nebula sect, why should I be afraid of you, yellow … Yellow hair …

nAh, my Lord!”

nHe couldn’t continue, and his eyes widened.

nIt was because Xia qingchen had taken out an emissary token that the great cloud Lord had personally given him.

nAnd it was the highest grade token.

nSeeing this token was like seeing the great cloud Lord himself!

ngreetings, special envoy. I deserve to die. Please punish me for talking back to you. Pavilion master Chen’s old body trembled as he bowed.

nXia qingchen kept the command token and said indifferently, “”Move aside and

nKneel.’

n“Yes! Yes!” Pavilion master Chen hurriedly moved to the side and knelt on the ground.

nAn old head, like a rotten apple, hung down, and his face was as pale as paper.

nXia qingchen didn’t even spare him a glance. He coldly looked at Wu die.”Do you want me to do it myself?”

nWu die’s face turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

nIf Xia qingchen were to act personally, perhaps it wouldn’t be as simple as just losing an arm.

nGritting her teeth, she made up her mind and took out a dagger.

nThere was a flash of cold light, and her left arm was cut off from the shoulder.

nBlood gushed out, but she endured the pain and bit her lip. “Senior brother, is that enough?”

nXia qingchen retracted the cold light in his eyes. The Grudge between you and me has been written off. But your father hasn’t.

nHe looked at the twelfth incense stick, which had burned to the end.”There’s still half of the time left.’

nWu die seemed to have woken up from a dream. She clutched her broken arm and hurriedly ordered, “”Hurry up! Quickly get my Imperial father to come over and kneel!”

nThe expressions of the few close attendants who were watching from the side changed drastically, and they hurriedly ran back to the palace.

nAt this moment.

nIn the palace, the king was discussing with the princes.

n“With Zhang wangya gone, the border Army that he has controlled for many years must be reorganized. If necessary, he will not hesitate to kill the trusted aides he has cultivated!”

n“In addition, make up more of Zhang wangya’s heinous crimes and prevent the people from crying out for him.”

nThe princes nodded in agreement.

nfather, after this, our Wu royal family will last for hundreds of years. This is a great event!

nhehe, what a joke. There’s still that ridiculous person who wants father to kneel down. He doesn’t even know who our royal family is relying on.

nJust as they were talking, the guard hurriedly came to report.

n“Not good, Your Majesty!” “The princess’s arm was cut off by someone. No, she cut it off herself,” the guard said incoherently.

n“Speak clearly!” The monarch’s expression changed and he said solemnly.

nThe guard adjusted his emotions and said again, ‘”‘The disciple who delivered the ashes forced her to cut off her arm!”

nWhat!

n“Where is Pavilion master Chen? Isn’t he by your side? why didn’t he protect die’er?” The monarch asked hurriedly.

nWu die was the pillar of the royal family.

nThe Guard’s face showed great fear. Pavilion master Chen, kneel to the side!

nKneeling at the side?

nThe king’s heart sank and his voice became cautious, “”What is the identity of that disciple of Nebula sect?”

nI don’t know, ” the guard replied. but Pavilion master Chen addressed him as Lord special envoy!

nHiss!

nThe king gasped. He had heard Wu die mention it before.

nIn the sect, only those who were experienced intermediate disciples and above were qualified to accept the appointment of the sect to patrol the world as a special envoy.

nHe was flustered and at a loss.

n“Your Majesty, the princess is asking you to go and kneel. There’s not much time.”

nAt this moment, the monarch recalled that the special envoy had given him two hours to kneel in front of the coffin.

nHe stood up in shock and hurriedly said, ” quick! Prepare the palanquin. No, prepare the horse. Prepare the best horse!

nNot long after.

nThe king of the Iron Horse dukedom rushed out of the palace on his horse.

nBehind him, the officials of the court followed closely.

nThe General’s residence.

nThe atmosphere in front of the mourning Hall seemed to have frozen.

nNo one spoke, not even gasping loudly.

nBecause Xia qingchen was sitting under the tree, not moving at all.

nIf he didn’t move, no one would dare to move.

nHe didn’t speak, so no one dared to speak.

nIt was not until the twenty-fourth incense stick had burned to the end that Zhang wangya fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva and warned in an extremely soft voice, “”Milord, the incense, has burned out!”

nOnly now did Xia qingchen slowly open his eyes.

n“The incense stick is over, but he hasn’t arrived. Then, I’ll go find him myself!” Xia qingchen’s words were extremely calm.

nHowever, everyone could hear the coldness hidden within.

nThe royal family would be splattered with blood because of this!

nAt this moment, a horse neighed.

nA middle-aged man in a messy yellow robe ran in.

nHe glanced at Wu die, who had lost an arm, at Pavilion master Chen, who was kneeling by the side, and then at the unfamiliar Xia qingchen.

nTaking one last look at the incense that was about to burn out, he immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed three times towards Zhang zhiyue’s coffin.

n“I’m wrong! Wrong! I’m wrong!”

nEvery time he kowtowed, he would say one sentence.

nAfter he was done, he continued to kneel on the ground and kowtowed toward Xia qingchen. “The special envoy of Nebula sect has arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming you. ”

nXia qingchen glanced at the incense that was about to be extinguished and said calmly, ‘”You’re lucky.”

nThese four words frightened the monarch and Wu die, causing their hearts to beat wildly.

nEarlier, Xia qingchen was indeed prepared to act personally and kill the monarch.

n“I know I was wrong. Please show mercy, special envoy,” the monarch said with a trembling voice.

nXia qingchen calmly looked at him and slowly said, ” you can abdicate. Zhang wangya will be in charge of the Iron Horse dukedom from now on.

nThese words were like a bolt from the blue.

nThe monarch was about to plead, but he realized that Wu die was secretly giving him a look, asking him to stop talking.

nIt was because she understood very well that Xia qingchen still had an unending killing intent.

nIf he was angered, he might kill the monarch right now.

nthe royal family will also move out of the Iron Horse dukedom and will never return. Xia qingchen said indifferently..

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