C4 They Were Doomed

Those beggars took out gunny sacks that they had gotten out of nowhere and tightly wrapped them around Chen Xiaowu's head. The wonderful persons that had fainted from fright naturally could not escape misfortune.

Until their hands and feet were tied up, a wooden stick cut through the middle like a pig waiting to be slaughtered and sent Chen Xiaowu out of the city.

Chen Xiaowu stuffed a stinky sock into his mouth. The complicated smell not only made him nauseous, but also made him almost suffocate.

"Wait a minute, why is he not moving... Seventh brother, what did you put in his mouth just now?"

"My socks, then... "But what about the treasures I've kept for years?"

"Damn, quickly open the gunny sack. Don't let this bastard die in our hands. Otherwise, no one will have a good ending!"

It was this old man who had seen things. Chen Xiaowu almost knelt down in his heart and kowtowed to him to thank him.

In the following journey, Chen Xiaowu's life was too horrible to look at.

The first time was when the beggars were roasting dry rations. A child almost roasted him!

There was another time. It was he who wanted to go to the toilet, but the two beggars who carried him were deaf and held it in for a long time, and finally let it go.

When the beggars carried Chen Xiaowu and finally arrived at the Su Province where leader of the Martial Arts Alliance was located, Chen Xiaowu's two rows of old tears flowed down his face.

Old System Bro, save me! If I were in front of leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, I would definitely be killed by someone with a 'kacha'!

There was still no response from the System. Ever since Chen Xiaowu was captured by the Beggar Clan, it was as if he had disappeared.

Chen Xiaowu was in complete despair. Recalling the gentle smile on Red Jade's face, he could only silently say goodbye to her in his heart.

He had no fate in this life, he could only wait for his next life, he would marry Red Jade as his wife...

After the Beggar Clan's group handed Chen Xiaowu and the wonderful person to Sect Leader Zhang, they immediately received a large sum of silver.

Sect Leader Zhang approached Chen Xiaowu and immediately covered his nose, asking the Beggar Clan's group, "Why does this guy have a foul smell?"

"Sect Leader Zhang, I'm really sorry. Along the way, I forgot to ask him to relieve my hands. I can wash his hands as I please."

Sect Leader Zhang didn't want to argue with the Beggar Clan. After dismissing these people, he suppressed the vomit in his heart and ordered people to wash Chen Xiaowu.

He turned around and opened the sack covered with wonderful persons. When he saw the pale and pretty face, he couldn't help but stare with his mouth agape.

"Quick, find him a doctor!"

Chen Xiaowu, who had been looked down upon the whole time, shot an indignant glance at those people.

It was not like he did it on purpose. Why was he staring at them like that?

After taking a bath, Chen Xiaowu changed into his servant's clothes. He immediately felt much more comfortable. The luxurious clothes he wore really made him feel uncomfortable.

Sect Master Zhang led Chen Xiaowu through the long corridor of the garden. At the end of the corridor, there was a grand hall.

Chen Xiaowu was tied up by Sect Leader Zhang and escorted into the hall. When he saw the person on the throne, he was so scared that his body trembled and he immediately knelt on the ground.

Sect Leader Zhang reported: "Alliance Leader, this is Lee Yuhan. The other is State Advisor's substitute. He is in a coma."

Dugu Jian squinted his eyes. He looked dignified without being angry. He looked like a ferocious tiger that had come out of the forest. Chen Xiaowu was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Seeing Chen Xiaowu being so useless, Dugu Jian frowned. The anger in his heart became even more intense. "You think you are worthy of admiring Yuu Qing?"

"This lowly one did not admire State Advisor. You misunderstood..."

"Shut up. Do you think I don't know what you did? I will tear you into pieces when I catch you."

Chen Xiaowu wanted to continue explaining, but Dugu Jian ignored him. He was even more speechless. The knife was about to hit his back.

He could only accept his fate and close his eyes, waiting for another death.

"Leave him alive!"

Suddenly, the moment the voice rang out, a leaf firmly fixed the acupuncture point of Zhang Xuan.