Chapter 143 Killing Chicken

"The royal family... Si family, very good, very good..."

The old man, dressed in a black robe, with a haggard face, looked like a messenger who walked out of the abyss of the netherworld. His eyes penetrated the heavy night, like two cold rays, accurately locking onto Si Jinxuan standing on the city wall.

In those eyes, there was not only cold murderous intent, but also endless years of resentment towards the Si family, as if to pour out the hatred accumulated over generations at this moment.

Si Jinxuan held Xiao Yao'er in her arms and looked up at the old man. Facing the old man's eyes that were enough to freeze her blood, Si Jinxuan did not retreat at all, but instead raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, which was a kind of contempt for the enemy and a manifestation of confidence in her own identity.

"No wonder we can hear dogs barking. It turns out that the dogs from the fairyland have come out."

Her voice was as clear as a spring, with a bit of teasing and disdain, drifting with the wind, echoing in the night sky, as if she was mocking those who claim to be from aristocratic families.

The old man's face instantly darkened as water when he heard this, and veins popped out on his wrinkled forehead.

"Bold... Don't think you are noble just because you are the eldest princess of the royal family. In our eyes, you are just a dog, a dog that can be exchanged at any time."

The old man's face was angry when he heard this, but before he could speak, a family head on the flying boat pointed at Si Jinxuan angrily and said.

"Then you try to change now..."

Si Jinxuan's voice was cold and firm, like a wisp of cold wind in winter, piercing the hearts of everyone present and freezing the air.

The family head's face was distorted, as if he was completely engulfed by the fire of anger, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

He turned around abruptly and said to the several family heads beside him who were also dressed gorgeously but also looked angry, in a low and threatening voice:

"Damn it, everyone, if we don't take this bitch down today, how can we save our dignity? Let's attack together and see if her mouth is really that hard and whether she can withstand our anger!"

Before he finished speaking, a long-suppressed violent aura spread in the air, as if even time had stopped.

When the heads of the families heard this, they all looked fierce. There was no need for them to say much. They reached a tacit understanding with just a glance.

They shook their bodies, like fallen leaves blown up by the wind, or like beasts ready to go. They instantly burst out with amazing momentum and pounced on the figure on the castle.

"Okay, let's attack together."

The heads of the families beside him also had anger on their faces, so they nodded and agreed.

As soon as the voice fell, the figures of several family heads swooped down towards Si Jinxuan on the castle like a roc.

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Xuan. The castle that Daddy made for me is very solid." Xiao Yaoer looked at the several family heads who swooped down and said with her arms around Si Jinxuan's neck.

Si Jinxuan felt a warm current in her heart when she heard the words. She looked down at Xiao Yaoer's innocent but extremely strong face, and couldn't help but kiss her fragile face again.

However, Si Jinxuan didn't stay in the village for nothing. Not to mention the facilities in the park at the entrance of the village, he didn't know how many good things he got from Lin Qingzhi.

Si Jinxuan gently put Xiao Yaoer, who was sleeping in her arms, on the ground. Xiao Yaoer's face was tender and sweet, as if she didn't know the storm that was about to happen.

Si Jinxuan squatted down, gently brushed Xiaoyao'er's hair on her forehead and said, "Xiaoyao'er, you watch from the side and see how Aunt Xuan handles them."

"Okay, Aunt Xuan, come on!"

Xiaoyao'er excitedly raised her immature but powerful fists, her eyes sparkling, full of trust in Si Jinxuan.

Si Jinxuan heard the words, and a confident and charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and that smile was full of doting on Xiaoyao'er.

As she slowly stood up, a long sword with a cold glow appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the sword body was flowing with a faint aura, as if it contained the weight of mountains and rivers and the brilliance of stars.

At this moment, the spiritual energy on Si Jinxuan's body was like an awakened dragon, surging and swirling around her, dyeing the surrounding air with a layer of light spiritual light

"Shua..."

With a light sound, as if the space was gently torn apart by an invisible hand, Si Jinxuan's figure suddenly disappeared in the horrified eyes of everyone, as if she had merged into the cracks of the void.

Then, a breeze blew by, and her figure unexpectedly appeared beside those family heads, at a speed so fast that it was astonishing, as if she had crossed the boundaries of space and turned the distance into nothingness.

The sword intent was like a tide, surging, bursting out from Si Jinxuan's body and rushing straight into the sky.

The long sword she held tightly seemed to be given life at this moment, with a silver luster flowing on the sword body, murderous, like a silver dragon leaping out of the abyss, with unparalleled majesty and destructive power, suddenly bombarding the nearest family head.

Wherever the sword light went, the air seemed to be split in two, making a sharp whistling sound that was frightening.

Just as Si Jinxuan was fighting fiercely with those family heads, the originally dazzling light of the formation suddenly dissipated in the night sky, like the silence after the fireworks.

The shadows of the four great beasts - Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise also disappeared in the night, leaving only a faint afterglow, foreshadowing their former glory.

Not far away, another more intense battle was taking place.

Four figures shuttled quickly in the night, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar. It was a life-and-death contest between the three puppets and another old man.

The puppets were clumsy but powerful. Every time they punched, they carried a tsunami-like momentum. The old man was agile, with agile steps, dancing with a long sword in his hand, and the sword shadows were heavy. He resolved the puppets' attacks one by one, and at the same time looked for opportunities to counterattack.

The Wangxiangtai above his head was emitting light, as if he was ready to attack the puppets at any time, and fell down below.

The battle between the two was a collision of power and a confrontation of wisdom. The scene was thrilling and dazzling.

In the night sky, the stars flickered, as if they were also witnessing this unprecedented war.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a tense atmosphere. Every breath made people feel the fragility of life and the cruelty of battle.

Below, on the battlefield of the 100,000 troops and the poisonous wolf.

Because Xiaobai and Dabai rushed into the battlefield, the 100,000-strong army was harvested piece by piece like leeks.

Not to mention the 100,000-strong army, there were also those mysterious people in black clothes and the children of the noble families who jumped off the flying boat. They were also slaughtered like chickens by Dabai and Xiaobai.