Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty Chapter 716: Lu Xiao Must Die Today

Agatha looked at Lu Xiao and then at Chen Fei.

It felt like the two of them... had so history.

It was very possible! Otherwise, their gazes wouldn’t be this weird and stretching.

Maybe they had even done "that."

So, was Sister Fei’s pursuit of Lu Xiao actually just a little play between two lovers?

Damn, the joke was indeed on .

But whatever, I might as well be the clown, especially when Lu Xiao was so fierce and formidable.

"Mr. Lu, first a chilled barley beer for you. I’ll go and get the dishes while you chat with Sister Fei," said Agatha, after she had poured the drinks for Lu Xiao and Chen Fei, then very consciously headed to the kitchen.

In the courtyard, the two sat facing each other.

After about two minutes, Chen Fei finally spoke up, "Is this alright?"

"Yeah, keep this up," Lu Xiao nodded slightly as he looked up and took a sip of his beer.

At the kitchen door, Agatha pouted.

Just as she had guessed.

They were playing a cheesy couple’s ga.

"Dinner’s ready," the next second, Agatha called out.

She didn’t want to listen any longer because she might be bombarded with excessive displays of affection.

...

After dinner, as the sky grew darker, Agatha stayed back to wash the dishes and clean up while Lu Xiao and Chen Fei headed to the Holy Spirit Pavilion.

Right outside the Holy Spirit Pavilion, they saw a gathering of about forty to fifty Holy Spirit Guards.

Ryan was among them.

At that mont, Ryan’s expression did not look too good.

The arrival of Lu Xiao and Chen Fei did not attract much attention as almost everyone was focused on the nearby Holy Spirit Pavilion.

"Ryan, what’s up?" Lu Xiao walked up to Ryan and asked softly.

At the sound of Lu Xiao’s voice, Ryan suddenly turned around, then imdiately lowered his voice, "The Seventh Saint Son might be making a breakthrough, advancing to Master Level."

Lu Xiao raised an eyebrow, the Seventh Saint Son?

Oh, one of the two Saint Heirs that Mai Ganfu ntioned as being quite problematic.

He had already dealt with the Fifth Saint Son, and had intended to kill this Seventh Saint Son today, only to find out he was about to make a breakthrough.

Alright then, let him be for a mont.

Let him ascend to Master Level and then finish him off.

After all, a person who had hardly achieved a breakthrough deserved to experience what Master Level was like, right?

"Let’s go."

"The Fifth and Seventh Saint Sons were close. Once he breaks through, he’ll definitely trouble you."

Lu Xiao: ┑(￣Д￣)┍

Just as Ryan finished speaking, a trendous surge of superpower burst out from within the Holy Spirit Pavilion.

Suddenly, a blast of fire shot up into the sky from the pavilion, sweeping upwards and illuminating the entire square.

Lu Xiao: ...seriously la.

He certainly reached Master Level, but... so weak.

No comparison with Mai Ganfu, let alone the Master Level ones he had killed.

Way too weak.

"Hahahaha, fifty-five years and finally! Finally, I’ve made it!" Laughing maniacally, a figure burst out from the Holy Spirit Pavilion and landed amidst the flas in front of everyone.

On the square, many Holy Spirit Guards were also incredibly excited.

"Congratulations to the Seventh Saint Son on achieving Master Level."

"Still the Seventh Saint Son, so strong!"

"It won’t be long before the Seventh Saint Son becos the strongest in the West Continent Realm."

"Naturally, the headmaster is getting old, and we’ll eventually rely on our Seventh Saint Son."

Listening to these Holy Spirit Guards sucking up and bragging, Lu Xiao nearly got second-hand embarrassnt.

The strongest in the West Continent Realm, really? A bit of sha, perhaps?

If he wasn’t mistaken, the Seventh Saint Son only had a Legendary level Fla Power.

Know that those he had killed in Master Level all possessed Dominator Level Abilities.

Despite his entry into Master Level, this Seventh Saint Son was... terribly weak.

"Lord Seventh Saint Son, please avenge Lord Fifth Saint Son!" suddenly, soone in the crowd shouted.

"Yes, Lord Seventh Saint Son, it concerns the dignity of our Holy Spirit Pavilion."

"Revenge! Revenge!"

Another wave of howls and heated enthusiasm ensued.

The Seventh Saint Son scanned the crowd with a fierce, cold gaze: "Rest assured, the Fifth was like a brother to . Today, Lu Xiao must die, I assure you! Even a god couldn’t save him!"

In the crowd, Lu Xiao clicked his tongue twice.