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Chapter 89 The three-day period

Xia Sheng's words were justified and loud, as if a heavy hammer kept falling on Wei Zhiyuan's heart, making meaningful sounds.↖

However, Wei Zhiyuan's response was extremely simple.

The next moment, a blue cloud filled the entire inner hall in an instant. The overwhelming spiritual pressure carried the might of the world and pressed towards Xia Sheng unscrupulously, as if he wanted to crush him into scum.

Then he smiled and said, "No one has dared to speak to me like this for many years. Do you know, what will happen if you anger me?"

Wei Zhiyuan's smile was very cold, but what he didn't expect was that in the face of his unconcealed murderous intent, Xia Sheng's performance was extremely calm.

He didn't even frown.

The power of the Venerable?

In Xia Sheng's opinion, it's just Er!

Immediately afterwards, Xia Sheng slowly put down the teacup in his hand, leaned his body back on the back of the chair, and said to Wei Zhiyuan: "If you want to kill me, it's better to do it now. Otherwise, when I walk out of this door, you will never have a chance, and you will completely lose my friendship."

When he said this, Xia Sheng did not arouse any spiritual intention, nor did he illuminate a sword talisman on his wrist. His eyes were quiet and his heart was as calm as water, as if he had already seen through life and death and had calculated all the people's hearts.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhiyuan was so angry that he laughed: "Is your friendship very valuable?"

It seemed as if there was a will in the dark. In Heishui Town more than ten days ago, Xia Sheng asked Cheng Liran a similar question, and now the answer he gave was exactly the same as that of Ai Cheng Liran.

“It’s really valuable.”

Wei Zhiyuan was a little stunned. After a moment, he slowly shook the blue aura light outside his body and said slowly: "Over the years, my Dajin Dynasty has emerged in many talents. I claim to have seen many geniuses, whether it is the current crown prince, the Prince Ning, Murong Wangui of Tianxingyuan, Pei Yuanji of the Chunqiu Academy, or even the blind man in the south and the madman in the east, all of them are amazing talents. But I didn't expect that if you only talk about arrogance, none of them can match Mr. Xia."

Xia Sheng said calmly: "That's because they don't have that qualification."

Wei Zhiyuan was shocked again, but this time, before he could speak, Xia Sheng stood up and continued, "I will give you three more days. In three days, I will visit here again. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer at that time."

Wei Zhiyuan did not get up, but sat in his original position and asked with interest: "What if there is still no news in three days?"

"Then I will go to find Qin Xiaohua in person." After a pause, Xia Sheng added: "Then ask him to expel waste like you from the Good Hall."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhiyuan was not angry, but instead a mocking smile spread from the corner of his lips.

"Why are you?"

"I have good copybooks in my hands."

Wei Zhiyuan shook his head: "It is true that the Shan Copyright does have an extremely transcendent status in my hall, but the ancestors also have some restrictions on it. A Shan Copyright can only make one request to my Shan Copyright, and your request is to help us find your father, even if the Shan Copyright in your hands is real..."

Before Wei Zhiyuan finished his words, Xia Sheng interrupted him: "Who said that I only have a copybook in my hand?"

After saying that, Xia Sheng was too lazy to say a long sentence to the worshiper of the Good Hall. He simply opened the door of the inner hall and walked out without looking back.

Only Wei Zhiyuan was left completely frozen in place, and was a little confused for a moment.

After a while, Xia Sheng walked alone to the gate of Shantang, looked up at the gloomy sky, and felt that his mood was extremely bad.

He traveled thousands of miles to Luoyang, hoping to find his father's whereabouts with the help of Shantang, but never thought that this matter was greatly hindered from the beginning.

He didn't know why Kang Wuwei and Qin Yan avoided him, nor did he know who the perfunctory intention of Mr. Wei's offering came from, but now he didn't want to ask the reason, he just wanted to know the result.

If Wei Zhiyuan didn't give him an answer three days later, he might really turn the entire Luoyang City upside down.

Xia Sheng is a person who doesn't like being threatened, especially when the other party can really hurt his life.

So when he was in the inner hall before, it seemed that he had attacked Wei Zhiyuan lightly and forced the other party to choose to compromise, but this feeling of not being able to control his destiny made Xia Sheng feel very uncomfortable.

If you want to change this situation, the only way is to improve your strength as soon as possible.

If he is not a military general today, but a dignified martial arts master or even a martial saint, even if he does not have a good copybook in hand, would Wei Zhiyuan dare to treat him with such an attitude?

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but clench his fists hard.

If you really care about all costs and do whatever the consequences, Xia Sheng can use the Biluo Huangquan to achieve the Martial Master Realm in the shortest time.

But he can't do that.

Based on his understanding of the rules of power that no one can match, and his deepest understanding of the possible consequences of this move.

If all this is really that simple, how could he die because of his devil in his third life?

Just when Xia Sheng's face was gloomy, Bi Qingwen and others also walked out of the room.

"Mr. Xia, have everything done?"

Xia Sheng did not answer Bi Qingwen's question, but turned his head, looked at the little deacon in the Yangcheng branch seriously, and asked back: "I really want to know whether you are Kang Wuwei's person or Qin Yan's person?"

Bi Qingwen was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a smile: "I am from Shantang, of course I am from the Qin family."

Xia Sheng understood Bi Qingwen's answer and said meaningfully: "When you meet Qin Yan later, I will give her a message, saying that it was me and let her come to see me."

Bi Qingwen immediately nodded respectfully: "Yes."

Seeing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but patted Bi Qingwen's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "You are not very convenient for you to follow the place I want to go next. Your task is to escort us to Beijing. Now that it has been completed, it's better not to pass here."

Bi Qingwen immediately asked, "I don't know where Mr. Xia is going next? If I contact the lady, where should I go to find the master?"

Xia Sheng slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and a strange shadow seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and a faint sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then he mentioned something that Bi Qingwen had unexpectedly expected.

"Wiling Marquis Mansion."

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Also, please let me know that due to some private matters, today's second may be very late. Maybe it's in the early morning, everyone doesn't have to wait, but Mo Yu promises that you will definitely see the update when you wake up tomorrow.

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