After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

Yu Wenqi's sudden death made everyone present shudder.

They all know the background of the Yuwen family in the Dragon Kingdom. Except for Zhongzhou, they can almost go sideways.

Now that he dies in Nancheng, I am afraid that it will attract crazy revenge from the Yuwen family.

For a moment, the onlookers dispersed, fearing that the Yuwen family would implicate their anger on themselves.

"It turned out to be a ghost needle..."

Among the people present, only Guo Jianchen saw how Yu Wenqi died.

After all, this was Leng Qingying's signature killing move back then, and countless people died under the magic needle.

"I didn't expect that the head of the family would give this magical weapon to Miaomiao..."

Guo Jianchen muttered in a daze.

At this moment, Yu Wenqi's men struggled to stand up.

"Qi Miao, was it you who killed our young master Yuwen?"

The speaker had two broken ribs, and he felt excruciating pain with every word that came out of his mouth.

But Qi Miao spread her hands and said, "How can I kill him when I'm standing so far away? Don't accuse me wrongly."

"you!"

Yu Wenqi's men were speechless for a moment.

After being silent for a while, he angrily said: "You are an immortal cultivator, so you will definitely use some methods that others cannot detect!"

"In any case, Master Yuwen died while competing with you. Just wait for the Yuwen family's revenge!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Miao's eyes turned cold.

“If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.”

What Qi You said to her came to her mind again.

Thinking of this, Qi Miao felt a faint murderous intention in her heart.

"We can't let them go."

Qi Miao thought in her heart.

But Guo Jianchen didn't know what Qi Miao was thinking, and he felt that he had to clean up the mess for her.

I saw him waving his hand to the Guo family's men, and they moved forward and controlled the people of the Yuwen family.

"Mr. Guo, what do you mean?"

Yuwen's subordinates in black vests asked.

Guo Jianchen looked gloomy, "What do you mean? If you offend Mr. Qi's descendants, will I let you go?"

"Then you mean that your Nancheng Guo family is going to go against our Yuwen family?"

When the man in the vest said this, he smiled disdainfully: "Do you, the Guo family, really dare?"

Hearing the other party's threat, Guo Jianchen didn't take it seriously.

He ordered: "Take them all down here!"

"Yes, Mr. Guo!"

The Guo family's men kicked the men in vests mercilessly on the hind legs.

Qi Miao's body, which had been seriously injured, was even more difficult to support, and he was allowed to be taken away from Tianshui Villa by the Guo family's men.

"It's the idea of ​​Mr. Qi's descendants, I want to see who suffers first!"

Guo Jianchen said and ordered again: "Clear the place!"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were immediately expelled from Tianshui Mountain by the Guo family's men.

Just ten minutes later, the front of Tianshui Villa, which was originally crowded, was now empty.

Then, Guo Jianchen walked to Qi Miao and said in a deep voice: "Miaomiao, please don't hide this from me, the old man."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice: "Actually, the owner of the house is not in the villa, right?"

After being exposed, Qi Miao smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa Guo, I really can't hide anything from you."

Guo Jianchen nodded. He understood that Qi Miao was unwilling to disclose Qi You's whereabouts. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about the absence of the family leader."

He looked around and said, "I will send people to keep an eye on this place 24 hours a day. You must take good care of yourself."

"good."

Qi Miao nodded gratefully.

After Guo Jianchen left, Qi Miao walked to Xue Qingfang, who was still in a daze.

She took her phone back and turned off the live broadcast.

"What's wrong?"

Xue Qingfang just recovered when she heard Qi Miao's voice.

She was very scared now, "Miaomiao, was it really you who killed Yu Wenqi just now?"

Qi Miao smiled noncommittally, "What do you think?"

"Oh, when did you start joking?"

Xue Qingfang looked unhappy. She was very worried about Qi Miao's safety. "You have offended the Yuwen family and Mr. Qi is not here. Aren't you afraid of the other party's retaliation against you?"

But Qi Miao raised her slender arms and showed off her thin...biceps to the other party.

"You have seen my skills. Who can beat me?"

In order to reassure Xue Qingfang, Qi Miao said nonchalantly.

"Yes..." Xue Qingfang nodded slightly. Qi Miao was indeed very strong just now, and nearly twenty practitioners were no match for him.

"Then be careful yourself."

Xue Qingfang sighed and continued: "I have graduated now, and many things in the Xue family have been handed over to me, so... I will come back to accompany you after a while, okay?"

"It's okay." Qi Miao waved her hand and made an OK gesture, "You go about your business, I will take care of myself."

After sending Xue Qingfang away, Qi Miao sat in front of the villa door in a daze.

She didn't know if the way she handled it this time would satisfy Qi You.

Moreover, it is unknown whether the shadow of the Yuwen family will find him.

At that time, how can Qi Miao protect herself if she can't handle it anymore?

"Oh, I'll just leave it to fate."

Qi Miao stretched and returned to the villa to start the live broadcast and start a new day of practice.

...

Dongcheng, Yuwen Family, late at night.

In the huge manor, all the bodyguards in black gathered towards the main hall.

The gardener and servants who had fallen asleep were awakened by the sound of footsteps in their sleep.

Looking around, there were nearly ten thousand men of the Yuwen family standing in the Hundred Acre Manor.

They looked solemn and stared intently at the door of the main hall of the manor.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a gold business vest slowly walked out.

This man looks to be only about forty years old, but he is actually a cultivator of immortality, and his real age is more than a thousand years old.

"Master!"

Thousands of bodyguards shouted in unison.

The sound was deafening, reaching into the sky.

He is Yu Wenhai, the head of the Yuwen family.

Yu Wenhai didn't speak, and looked quietly at the man with messy hair and crying in front of him.

"Master, Qi'er died so tragically, you must make the decision for him!"

At the end of the sentence, the man burst into tears again.

And he is Yu Wenqi's father, Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenqi died less than a day ago, but his white hair suddenly grew a lot.

"What to die for?"

Yu Wenhai said in a deep voice.

The descendants of the Yuwen family have withered away, and after Yuwen Qi's death, there is only the last person left among the younger generation.

"he..."

Yu Wenhao did not dare to mention Qi You's name. After all, he had already warned his son not to provoke the Qi family.

"After killing my Yuwen family, is it from Nancheng?"

Yu Wenhai asked sternly: "Say!"

"It's..." Yu Wenhao was so frightened that he stopped crying, "It's the Qi family."

"Qi family..."

Yu Wenhai thought about these two words carefully.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "What Qi family? Could it be Lord Qi's Qi family?"

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