Mu Xi walked up and smiled like a flower: "This is my friend Wang Hao, Wang Xiaoyao, who is famous in the Great Wilderness Region, and he is also him. I believe you must have heard of his name, right?"
The Holy Son of Qingpeng was stunned and subconsciously said, "I haven't heard of it."
Two black lines appeared on Mu Xi's white forehead. Wang Xiaoyao's reputation had never been heard of. This bird is so ignorant.
The Holy Son of Qingpeng has never heard of Wang Xiaoyao's name, because he was born from the divine source and did not walk in the world like the ancient Holy Son of Zishan, pretending to be x in front of the world.
However, he regarded Wang Hao as his opponent. This man was very strong and could even beat him with his physical strength without losing his edge. He was definitely a peerless genius in all directions.
Moreover, seeing that Mu Xi and Wang Hao had an extraordinary relationship, he felt a strong sense of hostility in his heart.
"Wang Hao, this is Xixi's room. You can't live there. This Holy Son can arrange another place for you. Pack up your things and leave immediately!" He looked at Wang Hao and said in an unquestionable tone.
"It's okay, don't worry about the Holy Son of Qingpeng. I just need to find one in the five or six empty rooms here. I'll just make do with it for one night, hahaha..." Wang Hao said with a smile.
Although Wang Hao said it lightly, the brows of the Holy Son of Qingpeng were condensed into lumps.
Mu Xi has a natural Taoist body, outstanding talent, beautiful face, and beautiful nation. The Saint Son of Qingpeng has been admired by him and has long regarded him as a forbidden body. How can he allow others to get close to him?
A man lives with her, and the Holy Son of Qingpeng cannot accept it!
And not to mention this inn, even if he looks at the entire Endless City, Qingpeng is the overlord. Who dares to go against his will?
But looking at Wang Hao, it seems that he did not take his words seriously.
"Little brother, don't think that you can be rampant with some talent. In this world, there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside. If you don't listen to the advice, you will die miserably. So I would like to advise you,
Stay away from Xixi, otherwise you won’t know how you die.”
The Holy Son of Qingpeng is very direct, threatening life and death, and is extremely domineering.
Wang Hao's face turned cold. He had seen many domineering people, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Qingpeng's Holy Son.
If you pursue Mu Xi, you just pursue it. Why don’t you let her contact with other men? Besides, he is not Mu Xi’s boyfriend yet, so he is starting to control the world?
Wang Hao doesn't like his trick.
So he said tit-for-tat: "Son of Qingpeng, when you are threatening others, you may be in danger of your life. The same thing is for you. There are people outside the mountain outside the mountain. You are very strong, but you are better than you.
Not only are there any strong ones!"
"hehe!"
The Holy Son Qingpeng laughed in anger.
He was indeed angry. This was the first martial arts practitioner who dared to talk to him like this since he entered the path of immortality!
"Young man, your repeated provocations have angered me. I am very responsible and tell you that you will be in trouble!" The Son of Qingpeng looked solemn and looked like a huge mountain that was about to collapse.
, very dangerous.
"I'm so old, I don't know what the disaster is. Come on, take it out and show it to me." Wang Hao disagreed and fought back again!
"Give you a favor!"
The Son of Qingpeng was furious, and his powerful force surged out from his body, directly overturning a stone table next to him. He took a step forward and was about to launch a thunderous attack on Wang Hao.