CHAPTER 660: CHAPTER 542:

Gongsun Yanming was caught off guard and took a kick, the whole person flew backwards.

Just as he was about to crash into the carriage behind him, he twisted his waist, flipped in mid-air, stepped on the eaves, offset most of the palm power, and landed steadily on the ground.

Miao King squinted his eyes, "Old boy, you have some skills, huh."

At this moment, the group of onlookers had moved from inside the mansion to outside.

Everyone, including Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan, lay on a section of the eaves, their heads sneakily peeking out.

The ordinary ridge suddenly sprouted a whole row of heads.

Yu Zichuan’s eyes were open the widest, not even blinking.

Tan’er lay next to him, exclaiming, "Wow, Miao King Grandpa, so handsome!"

To the right, in order, were Meng Qianqian, Lu Yuan, Si Snake, Ji Li, and Chen Long.

Meng Qianqian whispered, "To take Grandpa’s kick without a scratch, Gongsun Yanming is not simple."

"He’s the Pavilion Master of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, after all."

Ji Li said this and was about to dramatically open his folding fan.

Chen Long: "Put it away."

Ji Li: "Don’t think just because we’re at Jin Prince Mansion, this Commander Guard won’t hit you?"

Si Snake spoke up, "Was Gongsun Yanming always this formidable?"

Meng Qianqian said nothing.

She was young then and had not really seen Gongsun Yanming in action, and even if she had, she no longer had that memory.

Chen Long recalled for a moment, saying, "I’ve seen him spar with my father. He wasn’t my father’s match, but over the years, his power and presence are very different from back then."

After killing Shang Jue, Gongsun Yanming rid himself of his Heart Demon, fearing nothing since.

Tan’er stared blankly, "Fight! Fight!"

Gongsun Yanming’s eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to flick a finger of inner strength.

Meng Qianqian immediately pressed down on Tan’er’s head.

With a whoosh, the inner strength shot over Tan’er’s head, piercing through a century-old banyan tree behind them.

Tan’er looked back at the hole in the banyan tree, then touched his little head, "My head, my head!"

Miao King said, "Have the guts to fight me, bullying a little kid, is that your skill?"

He leaped up, clenched his fist, and smashed towards Gongsun Yanming.

His movement technique was so fast it left only afterimages, approaching Gongsun Yanming in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Yanming raised his palm to meet Miao King’s fist.

He pressed downward!

Crack!

A sound of bones cracking flashed past Meng Qianqian’s ears.

A raging fire spread before her eyes.

After her father stuffed her into a water vat, Uncle stuffed Xiao Qi into another.

Xiao Qi, being young, climbed out crying.

Uncle rushed to save Xiao Qi, only to be ambushed by black-clad assassins.

They... crushed Uncle’s hand!

It was this hand technique!

She remembered... she remembered everything!

Memories surged in her mind, her head ached intensely, unable to distinguish reality from recollection, all she could see before her eyes were the endless fires and the bodies of fallen family members.

She began to tremble violently.

Pain and hatred intertwined, the red streaks in her eyes gradually expanded.

Suddenly, she felt a lightness around her waist.

When she came to her senses, she had already been whisked away from the rooftop by Lu Yuan.

She paused, then whispered, "I..."

Lu Yuan looked in the direction of the carriage outside the mansion, "Revenge will happen."

"Dislocate and Separate Bones?"

Miao King chuckled, "A trifling skill!"

His wrist was as unbreakable as black iron.

Gongsun Yanming’s move didn’t even fracture it a bit.

Miao King said, "Let Grandpa teach you what true Dislocate and Separate Bones means!"

He transformed his fist into a claw, grabbing Gongsun Yanming’s wrist with a fierce pull, securing his left arm.

Then, raising the edge of his hand with the other, he mercilessly chopped down towards Gongsun Yanming’s arm.

Was this Dislocate and Separate Bones?

This was clearly breaking the bone!

Gongsun Yanming’s eyes turned cold. He struck his left shoulder with his own palm, dislocating it to break free from Miao King’s grip.

Si Snake: "Brutal indeed."

Miao King coldly smiled, pinching a thin blade with his fingertips and slashing Gongsun Yanming’s wrist the moment he pulled his arm out.

Gongsun Yanming retreated a few steps and snapped his arm back into place with a crack.

Immediately, he raised his left arm, looking at the blood-oozing wrist, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

Miao King leisurely said, "Little punk, still can’t deal with you?"

Gongsun Yanming’s palm sank downward.

A terrifying killing aura swept the entire street in an instant.

"State Preceptor!"

Xiao Dezi ran out of Jin Prince Mansion, gasping, "State Preceptor, where are you?"

Gongsun Yanming withdrew his inner strength.

Miao King subtly hid the blade.

Xiao Dezi saw Miao King, "Oh, Mr. Liu, you’re here too?"

Miao King said with an unfazed face, "Yes, it’s too stuffy inside the mansion, so I came out for a walk."

Xiao Dezi said with a smile, "The Crown Prince seems to be looking for you."

Miao King waved his hand, "Let him search!"

Xiao Dezi: "Huh?"

Miao King cleared his throat, "Oh, where is he?"

Xiao Dezi smiled and said, "At Bixia Hall, playing with Miss Zhaozhao."

"I’ll go have a look."

Great-grandson, Great-grandpa is coming!

Miao King vanished with a flash!

Xiao Dezi looked a bit awkward, turning to Gongsun Yanming and bowing, "State Preceptor, His Majesty heard you were here...Let this servant...State Preceptor! Your hand!"

He noticed the blood dripping from Gongsun Yanming’s hand.

Gongsun Yanming’s gaze swept toward the roof ridge.

A row of heads were neatly hidden back.

Xiao Dezi looked up the roof where his gaze was fixed, "State Preceptor, what are you looking at?"

Gongsun Yanming quietly said, "Accidentally cut myself."

Xiao Dezi hurriedly asked, "Should I fetch the Imperial Physician?"

Gongsun Yanming replied, "Just a flesh wound, it’s of no consequence. Today’s Commandery Prince’s wedding is not a good time for bloodshed. I shall not disturb His Majesty and ask you to convey this message on my behalf."

Xiao Dezi dazedly replied, "Yes... yes."

Gongsun Yanming boarded the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion’s carriage and left.

After Miao King entered Jin Prince Mansion, he was immediately blocked by Lu Yuan.

Miao King irritably asked, "What is it?"

Don’t block me from seeing my great-grandson!

Lu Yuan pulled him behind the rockery.

There, everyone was already in position and ready.

Lu Yuan said, "Tell us, what did you find out?"

Miao King mumbled, "Can’t I say it later?"

Lu Yuan sternly said, "No."

Miao King turned his face away with resentment.

Lu Yuan: "Xiao Jiu wants to know."

Miao King handed him a small porcelain bottle, "Inside is Gongsun’s little thief’s blood. Put it on Emperor Liang, and then tell me how Emperor Liang reacts."

Lu Yuan took the porcelain bottle and left.

Ji Li asked, "Today’s not a good day for bloodshed at a wedding, is it fine?"

Chen Long: "I think not."

Lu Yuan went to Bixia Hall.

Emperor Liang was watching Treasure Piggy dig and dig.

Lu Yuan nonchalantly walked over, blocking Emperor Liang’s line of sight with his body, grabbing the little one’s hand.

Treasure Piggy looked bewilderedly at his scum dad.

Without a word, Lu Yuan poured the blood onto her beloved little shovel.

Treasure Piggy’s little body shuddered!

Lu Yuan: "Grandfather Emperor, Zhaozhao is bleeding!"

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