"Where is it? Fellow Taoist, please take a seat." The handsome figure on the right responded with a smile.
Liu Wang opened the way in front and welcomed Xiaoyu into the pavilion. Once inside, he suddenly felt a cool and moist feeling flowing throughout his body, and the feeling of heat and heat was gone. He sat on the yellow jade stool, and felt the spiritual energy flowing through his body, looking around.
, half of the scenery of Fuxian Island came into view. There were not only beautiful scenery and beauties here, but also coolness and freshness. Xiaoyu, who was feeling depressed, suddenly calmed down a lot. Bai Ru sat down on his left, and Chunzhu bent down and sat down.
To his right, poor Liu Wang could only squat here, admiring his cuckold friend.
The four figures watched the subordinates flying up after falling into the water. They knew that Xiaoyu had not tried to kill him, so they were more polite. Their anger slowly melted away, and they returned to the pavilion to talk freely. You and I started talking endlessly, and Xiaoyu was also touched on the way.
Yu La entered the conversation, constantly trying to explain Xiaoyu's identity. Of course, his arrival did stop these four people from talking about some topics, and they only talked about foreign topics and hot topics.
After talking for a moment, the topic actually turned to Xiaoyu. The figure on the left sneered and said: "Brother Heng, the most heated topic this time is that Gaoming Hou Xiaoyu. I heard that your evil eldest brother has already died."
When I arrive, I vow to kill Na Xiaoyu, but is that true?"
"Your Qi family is not the same. Did the genius of Qi Yuan come here to enjoy the mountains and rivers that day?" The tallest figure said with a sneer.
"Anyway, Xiaoyu is dead this time. Everyone wants to kill him. Even if this person has three heads and six arms, he can't beat a pack of wolves and tigers. What's more, there is also the great god Ming Gui Tian. It is said that this guy can compete with the Ming family.
Monster Bibi, I wonder if it’s true?” The second person on the left spoke.
"Whether he is so powerful or not will be revealed later. The four of us are just the bastards of the family. It's fine if we can just get ahead. Why should we care so much? This Xiaoyu is an unparalleled genius, but we are not. Let's see.
My Situ Mingyue, Situ Mingyue, is young and has two subordinates named Ping Jie. Let’s look at these tile chickens protecting us. Let’s not mention them.” This figure from the Situ family glanced at the two beauties beside Xiao Yu and said sarcastically.
The acidic words are obvious, treating him as the legitimate son of the family, and being protected by a beauty expert, it feels so good.
"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist Situ? The four of us are considered members of the family. This Xiaoyu is a complete lackey of the imperial court and a public enemy of all families. When he is beheaded in a few days, I will definitely ask for his head."
If someone makes a toilet, he should sit on it all the time to practice, just to see what kind of face the imperial court has." The last figure was jealous and resentful, and spoke fiercely.
"What Fellow Daoist Li said is that you can lend me a seat after you finish your sitting." The bastard of the Heng family also laughed wildly and spoke in agreement.
"Wherever I can be spared, I will sit on the head of this imperial genius and see if it is so hard." The third person said with a sinister smile.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to sit down?" Seeing the four of them talking loudly here, the Qi family members somewhat ignored the young master of the family and quickly pulled him in.
I saw Xiaoyu's expression was strange, and he slowly said: "Do I have a share?"
"Whatever you said, fellow Taoist, how could it not be your fault? By the way, the four of us have been talking to you for a long time, and we have hit it off. We still don't know which family you are from. Please tell us all about it! Two Venerable Pulse Tribulations
Don’t use it as a protector or casual cultivator to deal with us.” After asking about himself, this figure from the Qi family started talking to Xiaoyu again. He really wanted to know which family this figure was from, the Ming family or the Chen family.
Family, or Xue family?
"You really want to know, I'm afraid you will regret it when you find out." Xiaoyu looked at the four of them and spoke slowly, Chunzhu and Bairu almost couldn't hold themselves together, he is a public enemy everywhere, in front of him
Just use my head as a toilet.
"Friend Daoist, you are joking, how can we regret it!" The young master of the Heng family did not take it seriously.
"Since you really want to know, I will tell you that I am the one you call Xiaoyu." He looked at the four people with a vicious smile on his lips.
There was an endless cold scene. After two breaths, the four Dharma lights increased in size and fled towards the outside of the pavilion. After standing upright by the bridge, their servants saw the changes here and rushed forward, protecting the four young masters behind them.
Staring coldly at the sky in the pavilion.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be joking!" The Situ master said gloomily.
"You think I'm joking." Xiaoyu laughed loudly. Seeing the frightened look of these four figures, he didn't even have the slightest interest in killing them. He fought all the way, but those shrimp ants really made him uninterested.
There was silence in the field, and the four of them looked at each other. The concubine of the Qi family slowly retreated. As soon as the Dharma light came on, he flew back, took his subordinates and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. The other three figures all looked gloomy and scattered in all directions.
They believed that they were no match for Xiaoyu, a demon, and would not act like a fool seeking death. However, they were not rivals. There were many demons who wanted to kill him, the imperial lord, so the four of them led their subordinates and left in the direction of where the family was stationed, leaving only
The two statues of the Disaster of Life and Death were staring at this pavilion, apparently intending to report the situation so that the evildoers could come and kill him, the Marquis of Gaoming.
This abnormality quickly attracted the attention of everyone, but Xiaoyu, on the other hand, was extremely indifferent. He looked sideways at the mountains and rivers here. He did not chase the four people who dispersed in all directions. He joked a few words with Hongchen, closed his eyes and rested for a while before getting up.
He stepped out of the pavilion and prepared to leave.
"Xiaoyu, if you have the guts, don't run away. This is where you will be buried." When the two statues of Life and Death saw Xiaoyu preparing to leave, they roared angrily. Keeping him here was a great achievement. If Xiaoyu were to leave,
If you go, the situation will be very bad.
A scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he held his palm forward. The magic hand's sky light brought up the evil aura and suppressed it. The hundred-foot demon hand was as ferocious as ink, crushing the life-and-death disaster figure into a pile of rotten flesh, and even the soul thoughts were extinguished.
Crushing, I really thought cats and dogs could provoke me. Such a person thought he died not early enough.
The other statue of Life and Death Disaster was completely stunned. He looked at the pile of rotten meat next to him, and there were waves of evil energy on it that turned into demonic shadows and gnawed away at him. The living person in front of him was actually crushed by Xiaoyu's palm and exploded. Dao Xin
The fear was infinitely amplified, and he screamed loudly and ran away.
After squeezing an ant to death, the magic light in the sky started to surge, and he wanted to leave this place. He didn't care about these genius monsters in the family. He wanted to leave or stay, all based on his own will. It was not these cats who could decide what he wanted.
Stay, do they have the qualifications to do so? They really thought that they were destined to die. Qian Aoyun, a great man like Qian Aoyun, disdainfully flew towards the prince Langhuan's mansion.
But everything is unpredictable and coincidental. Just after flying a thousand miles, seven rays of Dharma light came towards the sky. One statue took the lead immediately. The Dharma light was as powerful as the eternal light of a flame. There was sizzling heat in all directions. Six people followed, one statue.
In Pulse Tribulation, the other four figures were none other than the escaped figure of the Qi family. When that person saw Xiaoyu flying towards him, he immediately roared and pointed at Xiaoyu to tell him to stop.
He didn't want to pay attention to this group of rubbish flies, but someone wanted to test his patience. Since these so-called geniuses wanted to die so much, he would help them. He stopped, his eyes were already filled with blood, and he said in a cold voice:
"It seems that you really want to die, so I might as well kill you bunch of local chickens today, otherwise the irritating noises will continue."
"How presumptuous! You are Xiaoyu, the Imperial Marquis. I will kill an ant like you today. Remember, my name is Qi Hao..." This man still wanted to talk big, but
How can Xiaoyu have the patience to remember these cats and dogs?
Thousands of evil clouds are approaching from the sky, and endless murderous intent overflows at all times. A single punch creates a murderous light. Thirty times the power turns the entire sky into a red color, and the blood is soaring into the sky like a million corpses.
, all kinds of malicious thoughts in the past were brought up, but with just one punch, an eternal killing was carried out. The irreversible sky light surged out, the earth under the feet was trembling, and the clouds in the sky were aroused.
Qi Hao's face was ferocious. Several kinds of fires spread hotly on the Dao pattern. There were green, red, blue and green in all directions. The colorful sky fires stirred up the majestic flames. The fire Dao civilization turned all directions like a steamer boiling water, boiling for thousands of miles.
Suddenly, the Dao lines compressed vertically, forming a small amount of real fire seeds, which shot down in a colorful manner, and collided with thirty times the amount of life, self, and non-life. The two spells simultaneously unleashed countless disasters. People fell over their backs, and pitiful howls continued.
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