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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1181

The puppets were chopped down one by one.

Gardiner had long noticed Verrall, so he reached out his hand and patted his forehead. "Okay, it seems useless to talk to you. I'll give you a chance to make three moves, and you go to catch Joselito. Remember, don't take his life."

In front of the tower, Verrall stepped forward with an iron sword in his hand. The tip of the sword reached the ground.

The iron sword in Verrall's hand looked ordinary and not so eye- catching as the purple light in Henry's hand. However, it was the source of all the pressure in the underground palace!

Henry glanced at Verrall and said, "Be careful. People from Western Xia have the nickname of the Gods of War. This sword, seemingly ordinary, is actually the weapon held by Yuan Hao over those years, which was watered by tens of millions of people's blood. It is extremely sharp. If you were hurt by this sword, I'm afraid that you will suffer from a hidden illness during your life."

Hearing this, Gardiner looked at Henry with surprise and said, "I didn't expect that you still had some knowledge of the records of the Western

Xia inheritance."

Henry didn't say anything, because he didn't know how to answer Gardiner. It could be said that he just blurted out. Henry didn't know why he knew Verrall's sword so well. He had never known about the inheritance of the Western Xia, as if those things had been hidden in his mind. But since he didn't use them, he didn't think about them.

Verrall's iron sword made a flower.

Gardiner shouted, "Descendants of the Western Xia, you have broken the rules of the Qi-refining Realm, and you have violated the agreement, in order to get the inheritance! What you have done is completely against the rules of the Qi-refining Realm! I, Gardiner Zhao, from the Section Nine, warn you immediately to stop what you are doing and wait fortrial!"

Verrall looked back at Joselito, who was standing behind him. He knew the rules of the Qi-refining Realm.

Joselito didn't care. He said, "I'm the descendant of the Western Xia. Since when do I have to ask you about taking the ancestors' inheritance? What qualifications do you have to make such rules?"

"This is not the rule set by our Section Nine." Gardiner shook his head. "It's the contract that Fairy Lu signed with all parties."

"Fairy Lu?" Joselito glanced at Verrail. "Do you want to threaten me with the name of a dead man?"

Hearing Joselito's words, both Verrail and the blonde woman changed their faces.

The blonde woman had already reminded Joselito, but Joselito still acted so stupidly!

The blonde woman was so angry that her whole body was shaking. If it weren't for the fact that this idiot was still useful, she definitely wouldn't have had the slightest interaction with this idiot!

Verrall turned back and shouted in a low voice, "Young master, don't be disrespectful!"

"Disrespectful?" Joselito sneered and said, "I'm the descendant of Western Xia. They were so powerful in those days. Fairy Lu is nothing but a descendant of later generations. A dead man can't talk. Am I wrong?"

"Verrall." Gardiner looked at the man holding the iron sword. "As the guardian, the actions of the descendant of the Western Xia are directly related to you. Since you don't take the agreement seriously, don't blame me, Gardiner, the representative of the Section Nine, for taking action! You, Verrall Yang, are a sensible person. Do you still want to focus on protecting this person? He will put the whole Western Xia into

eternal damnation!"

Verrall raised his arm slightly and pointed the sword to Gardiner. "Young master is the only descendant of Western Xia. Even if there is something wrong with him, he should be forgiven. Only the young master can inherit the Western Xia. I, Verrall Yang, was born in Western Xia. It's no use talking too much."

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