At night, Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Ruoxue with a hint of apology in his eyes, "It seems that I can't accompany you home tonight." Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Ruoxue and said softly!

"Well, I see, be careful. Lin Ruoxue nodded lightly, some words were tacit, she knew that this guy had something to do.

"I will go back as soon as possible. Xiao Qingyu said softly!"Wait for me at home." ”

"Don't. When Lin Ruoxue heard this, she couldn't help but sneer, and the shyness in her eyes was moving.

"I can't help you when the time comes. Xiao Qingyu chuckled, then got out of the car, closed the door, and watched Lin Ruoxue leave.

Troubles, the troubles that followed, made Xiao Qingyu a little headache, not afraid. It's boredom.

Of course, destroying the Beichen family is undoubtedly the best way to solve the trouble, but if it is really destroyed, it will be difficult to stay in Huaxia in peace.

A Chen family, there are still many Zhou Zhang, let alone a behemoth like the Beichen family? In a foreign country, he doesn't need to scruple about anything, he can do whatever he wants, he can't tolerate him, it's great to stay in another place, anyway. It's not home.

Perhaps, there is another way to solve the problem, which is to kill them until they are afraid, so that they are afraid to provoke him, of course, this is undoubtedly difficult.

The big family has a kind of inferiority, that is, there is a natural arrogance from the bones, so most of such people don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

Xiao Qingyu finally came to the place where he went to the appointment, and since the other party asked him, he had no reason not to come.

Just like when he didn't want to retreat, no one could make him retreat, in this world, he had never been afraid of anyone, and the head of the Beichen family was naturally no exception.

Beichen Xionggui is a middle-aged man, looking forward to himself, eagle and tiger, with a domineering meaning of long-standing high position between his eyebrows, a pair of breathtaking eyes are extremely powerful, if ordinary people stand in front of this Beichen family master, I am afraid that they don't even have the courage to speak, even Xiao Qingyu has to admire the other party's bearing at this moment, of course, he has seen many characters in his life, and it is tantamount to a fantasy to suppress him with power.

Under the gaze of Beichen Xionggui, Xiao Qingyu walked leisurely and walked to the opposite side of Beichen Xionggui.

"I'm here, what do I want, draw the line. Xiao Qingyu looked at Beichen Xionggui, smiled faintly, and there was a lot of meaning in his words that he didn't take this hero in his eyes.

"I just wanted to see what kind of person the people who killed my two sons were. Beichen Xionggui smiled coldly.

"Now, you see it?" Xiao Qingyu smiled faintly, his tone was calm, but the sharp edge in his eyes made people dare not look directly.

"Yes, that's good, since you killed my son, let's leave my life behind!" Beichen Xionggui looked at Xiao Qingyu and sneered.

When Xiao Qingyu heard this, he smiled brightly, "Lao Tzu wants to leave the world, no one can stop him, do you believe it or not?" Xiao Qingyu smiled coldly.

"If you really want to break the net, your Beichen family is afraid that you don't have that qualification yet. Xiao Qingyu sneered, dragging the entire Beichen family to die with him Xiao Qingyu? Not to mention Beichen Wufeng, the head of any family in this world does not have such courage.

"Today. If you go, don't blame me for using tactics against the people around you. Beichen Xionggui heard this, but smiled coldly.

"Either kill all the people I brought, or, you escape, I will take revenge on the people around you first, my son is dead, and I am buried alone, or less. Beichen Xionggui smiled coldly.

Xiao Qingyu's pupils flashed with a huge killing intent flash, "Very good, in that case, Lao Tzu will not leave today, and see how many people in your Beichen family can kill me." Xiao Qingyu smiled coldly.

Those who threaten him will pay the price.

A figure appeared at this time, not yet standing, but the momentum was extraordinary.

"Xiao Qingyu, Son of Yama, Legend has it that this thing is always exaggerated in my opinion, and today, I will meet you. The man looked at Xiao Qingyu and sneered.

"Tenth on the heavenly list, Ling Feiyu. The man looked at Xiao Qingyu. Said coldly!

Nuoda Huaxia, more than a billion people, only ten people on the list, the gold content of this list can be imagined.

Beichen Wushuang is only fifth on the list, of course, Beichen Wushuang is amazing talent. After all, he's only in his early teens.

"Tianbang?" Xiao Qingyu looked at Ling Feiyu, a touch of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But I don't know how the so-called heavenly list compares to the god list?

The figures of the two moved almost at the same time, and after the two of them moved, several figures appeared around. However, no one made a move, but it looked like it was lively.

Xiao Qingyu could probably guess that most of the time the guy in front of him was brainless and wanted to fight him alone.

The figures of the two turned into two afterimages. The sound of the impact of the body makes people feel their scalp tingle, and even if they are far away, they can feel the overflowing strength after the two fight.

In the field, Xiao Qingyu grabbed the opponent's wrist and took advantage of the situation. Ling Feiyu's feet stepped on Xiao Qingyu's knees, and his figure took off to stand upside down, Xiao Qingyu's palm violently exerted force, throwing the opponent directly away, Ling Feiyu's figure reversed in the air, and then stood firm with a stake.

"Tenth on the list. It's not a rel. Xiao Qingyu looked at Ling Feiyu and smiled disdainfully.

The next moment, he hooked his finger with contempt.

As a master on the heavenly list, except for a limited number of people, who would dare to despise him like this? Moreover, he entered the heavenly list in the first year, looking at China. He's the only one.

Therefore, Ling Feiyu naturally has the capital to be proud.

Looking at Xiao Qingyu, a shocking anger appeared in his eyes.

The expressions of the people watching the battle also changed, and they never expected that this seemingly unfazed man would be so arrogant, you know. This person is Ling Feiyu! If it weren't for Beichen Wushuang's birth, Ling Feiyu would be the most outstanding person in martial arts in China for decades.

A manic voice came, and Ling Feiyu's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, stronger than before, with a punch. With an indomitable momentum, he slammed into Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were sharp, his whole body burst out, and he also punched out.

This blow turned out to be evenly divided, but the strength was not Xiao Qingyu's forte, and his methods were mainly tricky and ruthless.

For him, the word martial arts is nothing more than murder.

After Xiao Qingyu's body took three steps back, he immediately stood firm, while Ling Feiyu also took three steps back, but the strange force couldn't be removed. "Could it be that he has already reached the realm of subtlety?" Ling Feiyu looked at Xiao Qingyu, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little more shocked.

In the eyes of others, it is evenly divided, but in the eyes of the discerning people. But it was Ling Feiyu who lost.

Because when he just stood firm, Xiao Qingyu's figure had already moved.

This move is a stormy attack, and for Xiao Qingyu, almost any part of his body can become a sharp weapon for attack.

Force does not prevail. But Xiao Qingyu's speed is extremely fast, under the storm, Ling Feiyu is like a flat boat, and it is in danger of capsizing at any time, in fact. At this moment, Ling Feiyu was indeed left and right, and he had a feeling that he couldn't resist.

But Xiao Qingyu was as if he was tireless, and the offensive was endless.

In the end, a punch passed through Ling Feiyu's palms and was imprinted on Ling Feiyu's abdomen, Ling Feiyu's expression was shocked, and he suddenly held Xiao Qingyu's arm with both hands, which was nothing more than a defeat for both, even if he lost, this man would die today.

It's a pity that he was still a little naïve after all.

After Ling Feiyu held Xiao Qingyu's arm, Xiao Qingyu's punch was exerted again, and the fist was on Ling Feiyu's stomach, and as soon as he loosened his grip, an unparalleled force came. Ling Feiyu's figure flew out upside down.

Xiao Qingyu, who has reached the realm of subtlety. The control of force is exquisite.

If Ling Feiyu was still guessing a moment ago, then, at this moment, he could already be sure. It's just that there doesn't seem to be a chance for him to speak.

At the moment when his figure flew out, Xiao Qingyu followed him like a shadow, taking advantage of your illness to kill you has always been Xiao Qingyu's forte, a kick, like lightning, Ling Feiyu's figure flew out of the air, suddenly took off, and then fell, at the time of the fall, Xiao Qingyu's punch broke through the air and landed on Ling Feiyu's heart.

Ling Feiyu's figure flew out directly and smashed on the ground, everything just happened between lightning and flint, and everyone didn't seem to expect that Ling Feiyu would be defeated by Xiao Qingyu's hands so quickly, and it was still a complete defeat.

Ling Feiyu was lying on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his eyes were slowly dissipating.

Xiao Qingyu's figure, in front of his eyes, slowly blurred.

"Actually, I admire your courage, really. Xiao Qingyu looked at Ling Feiyu and chuckled.

"You are one of the few people in the world who dare to go it alone with me. Xiao Qingyu smiled evilly, but Ling Feiyu tilted his head and was no longer alive.