"Can you please stop saying things that make us want to hate you so much?" There were many people here who, for various reasons, did not have Warcraft equipment around them, so they looked at Robert with envy.
Robert didn't look at other people's moods and kept showing off with his arms around the civet, "Look, my six-star civet is so strong. Is it a good match for me?"
A faint smile flashed in Xuanhuang's eyes, and he suddenly said, "This time it was too hasty. Next time we meet in the Holy City, I will give you some Warcraft equipment."
Xuanhuang was actually unsure. She planned to find someone else to try to see if she was so good at taming monsters.
If this skill is feasible, then she really won't have to worry about the source of money in the future.
"Okay!" Luo Ba and others nodded vigorously.
Jin Lingling said, "Brother Xuanhuang, you have to be careful when going to Kunlun alone."
Xuanhuang looked at them with a smile, "Okay."
"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Xuanhuang suddenly looked at them seriously, "From today on, I am no longer Li Muyan, the little princess of Shengping in the Southern Tang Dynasty. I hope that everyone can keep this secret for me forever.
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"Okay." Everyone said in unison.
None of them are human beings, so they naturally understand why Xuanhuang did what he did.
The people of Xichang wanted to kill Li Muyan of the Southern Tang Dynasty from beginning to end. Since Li Muyan has disappeared from the world, there is no reason for Xichang to go to Beixiao to trouble him.
Moreover, after experiencing this disastrous defeat, Xichang Kingdom will probably behave itself for a while.
Xuanhuang nodded and said, "Then, let's just say goodbye and take care."
"You also take care of little brother Xuanhuang."
"See you in the Holy City."
"See you in the Holy City!"
The temporary separation cannot stop their determination to reunite.
Everyone is sprinting towards their future dreams.
Robert believed that the day when they would meet again would soon come.
Maybe by then, Brother Xuanhuang will have reached a point where they must look up to them deeply.
So they all understand one thing clearly in their hearts.
Strong, you must keep getting stronger before you are qualified enough to stand by her side and follow her all the way forward.
There will be a day, there will always be a day!
The blood surged in everyone's chest.
There is already a clear goal for the future.
Then, all that’s left is constant perseverance and hard work!
Today's little farewell is just for a better reunion in the future.
Friends, these two words echo deeply in everyone's heart. Each other's emotions are warm. There are many words that don't need to be said, understand...
The sun has risen to a relative height.
Spring warms the earth, and in the afternoon, the weather will become quite hot, with a faint smell of summer.
Xuanhuang spent the past few days busy traveling and staying overnight at Xiaoxing, without much rest.
The small village where Fan Fei lives is a land of grains of rice that cannot be found on the map of Tianqiong Continent.
It is said that the three of them were thrown into this ungrateful place because they offended a very powerful second generation ancestor in the family.
The Sky Continent is led by the four major kingdoms, and there are many city lords below them. There are countless lords below the city lords, and the village chief is not the turn of the lords below them.
Compared with the peace of the Four Kingdoms, the Holy City of Ita can be said to be a place where heroes in troubled times come together. The area of a Holy City is enough to exceed that of Xichang and Donghua, which shows how big the Sky Continent is.
In a place as big as this, the martial arts masters with some strength have long gone out to work, and the ones left are either old, weak, sick or disabled, or people who are ignorant and incompetent.
On this day, Xuanhuang came to the outside of Li Village.
As soon as I stepped into the village, I heard fighting and scolding coming from not far away.
"You bastard, if you dare to steal my young master's seven-star magic leopard cub, you will die today without any body parts."
The child's Qingyue voice rang urgently, "I didn't steal anything from you. I picked up the star. You can't take it away."
"Bah, how can you, a loser like you who picks up other people's shabby clothes all year round, have such good luck? Go ahead and lie to the devil. Come on, everyone, don't worry about so much, let's beat this little brat to death first."
Xuanhuang frowned fiercely. Hearing this, it was completely a bandit act and made no sense.
Under the corner of the east wall, five or six sturdy boys were besieging a skinny and dirty little boy.
The little boy was only six years old. Even though his talent and cultivation were good, his brute strength was still far behind those of the older children. What's more, he was attacked by several people and his face was bruised after more than a dozen punches.
Next to him was a small, palm-sized, spotted and striped leopard. It howled anxiously and bit into the fat boy's trouser leg, tearing it apart. However, it was so small that it had almost no effect.
The fat boy proudly said to the six-year-old boy, "Look, the magic leopard cub doesn't want you anymore. It has recognized me as its master and won't let go of me."
"Liar." The little boy was so anxious that tears were rolling down his face, "Xingxing will never abandon me."
"Who do you think you are? You are in rags and you are worse than the beggars in the whole village."
Others echoed, "That's right, this little devil-patterned leopard has a certain eye and knows how to choose the young master as his master."
"That's right." The fat boy shook his head smugly, and saw another punch about to fall on the head of the six-year-old boy.
Xuanhuang suddenly shouted, "Fan Fei!"
The six-year-old boy suddenly raised his head and looked around. When his eyes met Xuanhuang, who was dressed in strong black clothes and was slender and dressed like a boy, he looked at her with confusion. Who was this person? He didn't know him!
He really is Fan Fei, the younger brother of the Fan twins.
Damn it, how dare you beat her brother's little brother?
A group of dandy second-generation ancestors took a fancy to the magic-patterned leopard cub. Out of envy, they wanted to snatch it away.
Xuanhuang despises those who rely on strength to bully the weak. If you are really capable, why don't you find someone stronger than you to challenge one another? You are just a fool to besiege a kindergarten kid.
In one breath, Xuanhuang had already arrived in front of the Second Ancestor and the others. Fan Fei didn't even see clearly how this little brother came here.
When he saw clearly, Xuanhuang had already slapped him in the face more than a dozen times, beating the fat boy until he was so dizzy that for a moment, he couldn't even see the north, south, east, and west clearly.
She is very brave. She even dares to rob her brother's younger brother, and he walks without a care in the world.
The big fat people who had been abused a lot thought that Xuanhuang just slapped them a few times by chance. They were thick-skinned and it didn't hurt. Then they became angry and yelled at her, "Which village are you from? I don't know.
I am Li Wanfa’s son, Master Li Yaoli?”
He responded with a straight hook from Xuanhuang, and Li Yao's nose suddenly felt like a dyeing workshop, with blood flying from the nose.