Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?
Chapter 36 Shi Luoyan’s shock!
Chapter 36 Shi Luoyan’s shock!
Fighting against the Prince’s Mansion.
Qin Qingyue ran hurriedly to Qin Langtian with a letter in her hand and a panicked look on her face. Her steps were extremely messy, her breathing was rapid, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Qin Langtian couldn’t help but frown when he saw this.
“Father, please take a look. It’s a letter from mother. She already knows.” Qin Qingyue’s voice was trembling and her hands were shaking unconsciously. The letter seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in her hands.
Qin Langtian took the letter, tore it open roughly, and quickly read it. His face suddenly changed and anger surged in his heart.
His face turned from red to blue, and the veins on his forehead bulged out like winding earthworms.
“Women’s opinions are stupid!”
He slammed the letter on the table with such force that the teacup on the table jumped up, and the tea splashed out, wetting the tabletop.
The teacup swayed on the table for a few times, but ultimately lost its balance and fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into pieces.
Qin Qingyue’s heart suddenly tightened. She could see that Qin Langtian was really angry.
“How could Su Xi be so biased towards that rebellious son!”
Qin Langtian’s eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets. There seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes, wanting to burn everything to ashes.
“I am cold-blooded and heartless? I won’t let go of my own flesh and blood? This is ridiculous. I do this just to fight for the Prince’s Palace!” Qin Langtian was furious. His powerful cultivation was fully displayed. He rushed in all directions in an instant, venting his inner anger.
“Father, how about we go to the holy land first and find mother?” Qin Qingyue looked worried.
“Huh? Come back? Don’t you see that she never wants to come back in her life?”
“Okay, okay, let’s go, everyone! Get out of here!”
Qin Langtian roared, his voice was like the roar of a wounded beast, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and that gloomy face made people shudder.
“As long as that rebellious son lives, it will be a humiliation to me, Qin Langtian.”
Qin Langtian clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned white due to the force, and his knuckles made a “crackling” sound, as if they would break at any time.
However, he had no way to deal with Qin Hao. The Langya Holy Land wanted to protect that rebellious son, so could he go to war with the Langya Holy Land?
Qin Langtian remained silent and paced back and forth in the room. His footsteps were very heavy, and every step seemed to vent the anger in his heart.
“Lin Tianxuan, you have been against me for so many years…” Qin Langtian gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
“One day…”
There was a glimmer of ruthlessness in his eyes, a look that was creepy, as if he was planning some extremely vicious conspiracy to put the other party to death.
Qin Qingyue’s heart couldn’t help but jump when she saw this terrifying look.
“A true disciple of Langya Holy Land… I didn’t expect he would have such strength.” Qin Qingyue had a complicated expression and couldn’t believe it.
Recalling the days when she spent time with Qin Hao, in her eyes, Qin Hao was just a cowardly and incompetent person who was always laughed at by her.
But now, she never expected that Qin Hao, whom she once regarded as a waste, has completely surpassed her.
She didn’t understand why the person who was once stepped on by her was now able to soar to the sky while she was still standing still.
“Hmph, so what even if he becomes a true disciple? What should we in the Zhan Palace be afraid of?” Qin Langtian pretended to be calm. He stiffened his neck and tried to make his voice sound confident.
“Father, we still have to be careful. After all, this is the Langya Holy Land…” Qin Qingyue reminded worriedly.
Qin Langtian snorted coldly and stopped talking. He turned around, facing away from Qin Qingyue, and fell into deep thought.
The room was eerily quiet, with only the sound of Qin Langtian’s heavy breathing. …………
Stone Kingdom Palace.
The Third Princess’s Mansion.
“Princess, there is news about Qin Hao…but…” a maid said cautiously, with her head lowered, her hands tightly clenched around the corners of her clothes, a hint of hesitation on her face.
“But what’s wrong? Tell me quickly!” Shi Luoyan suddenly felt her heart beating faster. She stared at the maid and asked, feeling something was wrong in her heart.
“Princess, please take a look at it yourself.” The maid didn’t dare to say it directly, and handed the information in her hand to Shi Luoyan with trembling hands.
Her eyes were full of fear, afraid that she would say something wrong and make the princess unhappy.
The master he served was not a good person. Before him, countless people had been sentenced to death by the princess for some inexplicable reasons.
Shi Luoyan snatched the paper from the maid’s hand and quickly glanced at it. After just a few glances, her face suddenly changed and the paper in her hand almost slipped.
“What? Qin Hao has become a true disciple of the Langya Holy Land!”
Her voice was sharp with surprise, and it echoed through the room, full of disbelief.
Shi Luoyan widened her eyes and stared at the contents on the paper. She could not accept this fact.
In her impression, Qin Hao is a good-for-nothing waste, someone who can be trampled on by her at will.
“A useless piece of shit has actually come to this!” Shi Luoyan said angrily, her face flushed red, her heart filled with resentment.
She clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she was unaware.
“Princess, please calm down.” The maid was so scared that she knelt down quickly, her body shaking constantly.
She didn’t dare look up at Shi Luoyan, but just kept kowtowing, hoping to calm the princess’s anger.
“But compared to Saint Zi Yang, you are still just an ant.”
When mentioning the Holy Son of Zi Yang, Shi Luoyan’s face showed admiration, and her eyes softened as she imagined the heroic figure of the Holy Son of Zi Yang.
“Son of Zi Yang is the real genius. Qin Hao is nothing.” Shi Luoyan fantasized about standing side by side with Son of Zi Yang and becoming the object of everyone’s envy.
“Princess, what should we do next?”
The maid asked carefully, her voice trembling, afraid to anger the princess again.
“Let’s observe for a while and see what Qin Hao’s situation is in the Langya Holy Land.” Shi Luoyan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, secretly thinking about countermeasures in her heart.
“Yes, Princess.” The maidservant retreated quickly as if she had been granted amnesty.
Shi Luoyan sat on a chair, looking into the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.
She thought about Qin Hao’s changes, the Holy Son Zi Yang, and her own status and future in the palace. All of this required her to plan carefully, and there could not be the slightest mistake.
As for Qin Hao… since he has already formed a grudge with Qin Hao, there is definitely no possibility of reconciliation.
The other party is a true disciple of Langya Holy Land, so his personal safety is of no concern.
She must find a way to deal with Qin Hao as soon as possible, otherwise she will be in danger.
(End of this chapter)