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The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce-Chapter 126
Chapter 126: Here to Perform?
With that, the Sword God didnβt say anything else and left with the ancient sword on his back. Since Mr. Qingyi was injured, not only would he not be able to help if he went, but he would also become a burden. ππeππ€πππ»π¨Ξ½ππ.cπ¨m
On the second floor of the villa, Feng Qingβs ears twitched. Although Huang Yu had given her anesthesia, she could still hear the Sword Godβs loud voice.?Jiuhan was in dangerβ¦
Outside the villa, the boss of the hacker alliance, Night God, who was dressed in black, was staring at the second floor of the villa, as if his gaze could penetrate the wall.
Under a black mask without facial features, Xu Mingqianβs face was filled with guilt and regret. The scene of Xie Jiuhan falling heavily to the ground to protect the artificial retina in the Health Center had deeply shocked him.
βQingqing, Iβm sorry. I canβt compare to Xie Jiuhanβ¦β Xu Mingqian blamed himself.
His phone rang. Xu Mingqian took it out and took a look. Without a word, he turned around and disappeared into the night.
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At the International Hot Spring Hotel.
Xie Jiuhan stood in front of the french window with his clothes on. His gaze was fixed on the man in the black eagle helicopter through the window. The man was holding a night vision telescope and looking for Xie Jiuhanβs location.
βNinth Master, why donβt you leave first? Iβll find someone to impersonate you,β Su Yu suggested.
Xie Jiuhan was injured. Although it was not fatal, he could not reach his peak combat strength. There were thousands of people surrounding him. It was obviously not a wise move to fight head-on. As long as he was alive, there was hope.
Xie Jiuhan said coldly and arrogantly, βHa, theyβre just a bunch of ants. Do you think Iβm afraid?β
βNinth Master, thatβs not what I mean. Youβre heroic and peerless, so you naturally arenβt afraid of them. But youβre injured after all. Itβs best if you donβt fight. The reason why these people dare to come at this time is because they want to take your life when youβre sick,β Su Yu said boldly.
As the most powerful man in the Capital, he had overcome all obstacles to reach the peak, so he naturally had many enemies. These people wanted to kill him at all times and pull him down from his divine altar.
Su Yu wanted to continue, but Xie Jiuhan raised his hand and interrupted him. βSpeak no more! Although Iβm injured, Iβm not someone that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can boast about in front of me. Go and make me a cup of coffee and find a sun chair. I want to see who dares to pull out teeth from the tigerβs mouth today.β
After he finished speaking, the muscles on Xie Jiuhanβs face twitched. The wound on his back hurt again, but he still stood straight. His elegant and noble temperament did not decrease at all. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely lie on the bed and cry loudly after suffering such a serious injury. However, he was the King of the Capital and the person in charge of the Xie family. He did not allow himself to reveal such a weak side.
Su Yu looked at Xie Jiuhan and admired him greatly. He was still in the mood to drink coffee at such a time. As expected of the god-like Ninth Master!
In the air, the black eagle combat helicopter flew rapidly and quickly locked onto Xie Jiuhanβs position. The blond man looked into Xie Jiuhanβs eyes through the night vision telescope.
βHehe, Ninth Master, you really made me look for you. Letβs go over to the second floor-to-ceiling window on the left of his top floor. I heard that heβs injured. We have to give him our condolences,β the blond man said with a naughty smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he slipped and almost fell off the helicopter because he saw Xie Jiuhan sitting on a wide sun chair. He was wearing a black coat and smiling at him as he drank his coffee. He could even see the flowering on the surface of the coffee cup. fππeweππ૦π―eπ.cπΌπ
βD*mn! What the heck? You useless people, where did you get the news? Didnβt you say that he was seriously injured and unconscious? Why is he still in the mood to drink coffee?β The blond man shouted into his earpiece.
Although Xie Jiuhan was smiling, his eyes were filled with endless killing intent. With just a look, he felt like a dead person. The terrifying aura seemed to be able to shatter glass.
Downstairs, in front of a surveillance screen, dozens of leaders of the forces were standing together. The scene observed by the blond manβs night vision telescope was transmitted to the screen in real time.
They had also seen Xie Jiuhan. His eagle eyes, which were filled with killing intent, could see through them even through the screen. The joyous atmosphere had disappeared.
βNinth Master is fine. Then are they here to perform?β The same thought appeared in the hearts of everyone.
Looking at Xie Jiuhan, who was sipping his coffee leisurely, a dark cloud hung over everyoneβs heads. For a moment, everyone fell silent. No one knew what choice they should make.