Chapter 574 Mother and Son Break Up
"you!"
The War King glared at Ji Yunxie with vicious eyes.
"You've grown so powerful. With the support of King Beichen, you don't even listen to your mother's words?"
Facing the War King's wrath, Ji Yunxie was not afraid at all and remained calm, no longer as cowardly as before.
Ji Yunxie sneered with a cold smile, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "What do you want to say?"
"you!"
The War King stared at him, his emotions fluctuating, his face gloomy, and said something.
"Please leave the room."
Ji Yunxie was slightly startled: "What did you say?"
The charming and beautiful face turned gloomy and her whole body suddenly turned cold.
"Although you are my son, your reputation has long been ruined. King Beichen likes you now, but women always get tired of the old and love the new."
"Rather than being disliked by King Beichen because of your scandal in the future, it is better to ask to leave now, so as to avoid being kicked out of the palace in the future and bringing shame to the Zhan Palace!"
"Ah…"
Ji Yunxie sneered and stared at King Zhan: "You are really my good mother."
The War King frowned and said, "What's your attitude? I am doing this for your own good!"
"For my own good?"
Ji Yunxie smiled.
"Hahaha……"
Laughing till tears came out.
"Let your bastard children beat and scold me..."
"Your former king threw dirty water on me and ruined my reputation..."
"Let others bully me and hurt me..."
"They brutally whipped and insulted me, shouted at me to kill me... and finally sacrificed me to marry a dead man!!..."
Ji Yunxie's eyes turned red, and a dark and cruel look flashed across his eyes. He sneered, "This... is what you said about doing this for my own good?"
"Haha... I don't want such good things!"
"you!"
The War King's eyes were filled with anger, and veins on his forehead were throbbing.
"I will not ask to leave, nor will I leave A-Yue!"
"From the moment you killed Steward Lin, the mother-son relationship between you and me was severed!"
The War King was furious: "You are going to break off relations with me just for a lowly servant!?"
Ji Yunxie growled, "She is not a lowly servant!"
"She is my relative!"
The War King felt insulted! "How can you compare such a lowly person with me!!!"
“There is no comparison.”
Ji Yunxie snorted coldly, his eyes sneered: "At least she won't treat her own son like you do!"
"presumptuous!"
The War King shouted harshly, his anger reaching its peak.
"I am your mother! How dare you call me a beast?!"
Ji Yunxie laughed back: "Aren't you?"
"You're against me!"
The War King was so angry that his face turned red, his eyes were sinister, and his expression was terribly gloomy.
"You little bastard, do you think that I can't do anything to you because you have someone backing you up?"
"Someone, bring me the whip!"
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you little bastard, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
The War King got angry and wanted to beat Ji Yunxie a few times like he did before to teach him a lesson, so he took out the whip and whipped Ji Yunxie.
"Zheng..."
There was a flash of silver light, and a soft sword sprang out like a snake.
The War King was startled and quickly fought back.
"You...when did you learn martial arts?!"
Ji Yunxie's move shocked the War King.
My impression of the eldest son is that he is a cripple who is so weak that he trembles even when picking up a kitchen knife, let alone a sword.
If he had such powerful fighting strength, he would not have been bullied to the point where he had no strength to fight back.
But the scene in front of him was not fake, he really knew martial arts!
Didn't she know that her eldest son was a martial arts genius?
"Ayue taught me."
Ji Yunxie touched the soft sword in his hand, and when he mentioned Di Ran, his eyes and brows became much gentler.
The War King sneered: "Then let me see what you can do!"
Ji Yunxie's eyes turned cold: "Okay."
The soft sword in his hand instantly straightened, sharp as light and fast as lightning.
The red figure was as graceful as a startled swan and as agile as a flying dragon. Every move he made was an advance and a retreat. The sword moved with the wind and was as fast as thunder.
The War King was forced to retreat again and again and was eventually defeated.
"The bond between you and me as mother and son ends here."
Looking at the receding figure, the War King's eyes were full of complicated and gloomy expressions.
(End of this chapter)
