"What's the matter, my demon beast?"

Chu Mad couldn't help but scold at first, got up and came to the crystal screen, and personally operated in the corner of the screen.

But no matter which perspective he switched, he couldn't find the shadow of the Red Feather Golden Crow at all.

The turquoise waters of the lake were calm, and there was no ripple.

"What's going on with your Flood Desolate Beast Palace?" Chu Mad reprimanded the maid directly, "Why did my demon beast suddenly disappear?"

The maid was taken aback by his fierce appearance, and stumbled and said, "The Colosseum is all solid land below, and there are no traps, your demon beast...... Your monster ......"

She wanted to say that it was impossible for the Flood Desolate Beast Palace to do such a thing, but now that the crystal screen couldn't even see the shadow of the demon beast, it was really incredible.

Only the turquoise water of the lake is considered to be the traces left by the water-sheltering golden-eyed beast here, and as for the red feather golden crow, there is no trace left.

On this Colosseum Street, there are actually some black-hearted Colosseumes, they will dig traps under the Colosseum, and when the time is right, turn off the engine, let the spirit beasts fall into it, and take it for themselves.

If someone dares to ask for their own demon beast spirit pet, they will definitely be beaten out with a stick.

If it is a powerless person, maybe he will be knocked out by the stick and then locked up in the ground.

Therefore, Chu Mad's first reaction was whether the Honghuang Beast Palace was also doing these things!

"Chu Mad, what do you mean by this?" Rong Zhi sat on the sofa and said indifferently, "The Honghuang Beast Fighting Palace family has a great cause, so will it care if you have a turkey?"

Although the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast also disappeared, there was no trace of anxiety on his face, and some were just mocking Chu Mad at all.

"What a turkey, that's the Red Feather Golden Crow!" Chu roared wildly, "How much did our Chu family spend in order to get it!"

He grabbed the maid's wrist in his hand, and the force was so great that he immediately held out bright red marks.

"Where is my Red Feather Golden Crow?" Chu Mad had a hideous face and glared at the maid.

The maid shook her head desperately and said, "I don't know, I really don't know! Young Master Chu, your spirit beast is gone, and it has absolutely nothing to do with our Honghuang Beast Palace!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Chu was furious, and his other hand was already raised, and he was about to slap the maid in the face.

With his identity as the son of the Chu family, although it is not good to openly argue with the Honghuang Colosseum Palace on the surface, it is completely enough to teach a maid a lesson.

The maid's face was pale, and she didn't even dare to hide, but subconsciously closed her eyes and waited for a heart-wrenching pain to come from her cheeks.

However, the expected pain did not appear, but there was a warm breath around her, which made her involuntarily want to get closer.

The maid opened her eyes and saw Xiao Yu standing in front of her.

"What kind of ability is it to beat a woman?" Xiao Yu looked at Chu Mad and said indifferently.

He held Chu Mad's slap with one hand, and Chu Mad grabbed the maid's wrist with the other.

Anger appeared in Chu Mad's eyes, and he scolded viciously: "A, if you beat it, you will be beaten, it's your business!"

After that, he exerted force in his hand, wanting to break free of Xiao Yu's palm.

However, the strength in Xiao Yu's hand was surprisingly large, and he held it like an iron tong, and he couldn't allow him to struggle at all.

Chu Mad was shocked in his heart, and he had already begun to mobilize the aura in his body.

His cultivation realm is the martial master five heavens, once the aura is activated, he thinks that he will never lose to Xiao Yu!

However, Xiao Yu's palm seemed to have a sharp small sword, and the invisible sword qi slashed out, removing the aura that Chu Yan had just condensed in his palm.

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, and the strength in his hand began to gradually become heavy, making Chu Yan's wrist hurt.

This time, Chu Mad felt the pain in the maid's wrist just now.

Chu Yan gritted his teeth, not only did he not let go of his hand, but instead held the handmaid's palm and tightened it for three points.

This time, the maid directly screamed in pain, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face was full of pain.

Chu Mad's strength was so great that it seemed to crush her hand bones!

"Let go. Chu madly glared at Xiao Yu and said provocatively, "If you don't let go, then I won't send it either, let's see who consumes whom!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were cold, and he mobilized the heavy and solid physical strength on his body, all of which were gathered on his hands.

Chu Yan's already pale face lost a few bloodlines again.

He originally wanted to rely on the physical strength of his martial arts mid-level to resist the strength of Xiao Yu's hands, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yu's hands were like a pair of iron tongs, imprisoning him to death, and they were getting tighter and tighter!

"Damn, who's afraid of whom!" Chu Mad had a fierce glint in his eyes, and he didn't show the slightest flinching at all, and the strength in his hand increased again.

The maid's whole body had begun to tremble, and the pain in her wrist made her feel like her hand was about to be gone, and she gulped for air.

Rong Zhi sat on the sofa and watched quietly, without any intention of intervening.

"Lao Tzu is the son of the Chu family, do you think I will be soft in front of you!"

Chu roared at Xiao Yu, ignoring the pain in his wrist, the more he put the maid to death!

If Xiao Yu doesn't let go of him, he will let the maid pay for her life.

"Since you want to protect her, then get out of my way obediently!" A hideous smile appeared on Chu Mad's face, "I, Chu Mad, will not back down, never!"

From beginning to end, Xiao Yu's eyes did not change at all except for getting colder and colder.

He had already seen that Chu Mad was a person who refused to admit defeat.

Especially in front of him, a foreigner from the vassal states, this son of the Chu family has no reason to bow his head and submit to softness!

If Xiao Yu doesn't let go of Chu Mad again, the maid will be like Chu Mad said, crushing her hand bones to pieces, and she will become a waste person from now on.

The coldness in his eyes remained unchanged.

He let go of Chu Madness.

But before that, he flew up directly with one foot and kicked Chu Mad hard!

Bang!

A clear and heavy voice erupted in the VIP room, and Xiao Yu's kick was extremely heavy, kicking Chu Yan with a clear dull sound.

Chu Mad was directly kicked away by him, and the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and the hand holding the maid naturally let go.

"You can't blame me for what you did. Looking at Chu Mad who was slammed on the ground, Xiao Yu said indifferently.

Chu frantically rubbed his chest and slowly got up from the ground.

His face was full of shock and anger, and he didn't expect Xiao Yu to dare to make trouble in the VIP room.

Rong Zhi had already made it clear before, fighting was forbidden in the Flood Desolate Beast Fighting Palace!

If it weren't for the rules of the Flood Desolate Beast Palace, Chu Mad would have slashed towards Xiao Yu with a sword, where would he let this kid be so rampant?

But this damn stinky boy, this hateful foreigner, dares to ignore the rules of the Flood Desolate Colosseum Palace!

Why is this kid!

The anger in Chu Mad was half because he was kicked hard by Xiao Yu, and half because of the rules that even he had to take into account, why did Xiao Yu dare not follow it as a hillbilly?

It's just him off!

"You dare to kick me!" Chu Madness slowly got up and yelled at Xiao Yu, "You dare to kick me, you dare to kick me in the Flood Desolate Beast Palace!"

Rong Zhi, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, thinking that Xiao Yu kicked on Chu Yan's chest, not on his head, why did the son of the Chu family become a little

Silly up, repeating the same words over and over again?

Xiao Yu looked at Chu Mad indifferently: "I dare to even pump your face, let alone kick you?"

The maid hiding behind him rubbed her aching wrists, tears welling up in her eyes.

When she heard Xiao Yu's words, she raised her head in surprise and looked at Xiao Yu's upright back.

This person actually said that he slapped the eldest son of the Chu family?

The face of the eldest son of the Chu family, that is the face of the Chu family!

The young man in front of him didn't take the Chu family, one of the eight wealthy families, so seriously, who was sacred?

Seeing Xiao Yu's extremely arrogant attitude, Chu Mad couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore.

He was an extremely arrogant person, and last time it was because of the presence of the little witch Zhao Qingmei, he temporarily held back his anger and held his anger in his heart.

This time in the VIP room of the Honghuang Colosseum Palace, he didn't believe that he could kill another Zhao Qingmei!

One Xiao Yu, one tolerant, he doesn't care about it yet!

The only thing that needs to be scrupulous is the rules of the Flood Desolate Colosseum Palace.

But since Xiao Yu has already broken the rules, then he has no reason to be timid!

He is the eldest son of the Chu family, and this evil breath does not come out, which really makes his face gloomy.

Chu Mad stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Tianquan Ancient Sword leaning on the sofa trembled even more violently, as if he was about to jump up from the ground in the next second and slash towards Xiao Yu.

As the Heavenly Power Ancient Sword trembled more violently, a faint sword sound began to emanate from it.

If the sword sound of the Holy Yang Golden Crystal Sword was as clear as a phoenix's cry, the sword sound of the Heavenly Power Ancient Sword was like a wild beast in the depths of the underworld, low and vigorous, as if a beast was roaring.

Xiao Yu listened to this sword roar, only to feel that the golden sword in the center of the sword sea trembled slightly.

"I'll take you to sacrifice the Ancient Sword Heavenly Power today!"

Chu Mad screamed, and stretched out his hands towards the Tianquan Ancient Sword leaning on the side of the sofa, actually wanting to cut off Xiao Yu's head!

Aerial Imperial Sword, that is a means that only high-level martial artists can do, although Chu Mad's cultivation is still a mid-level martial artist, but with the connection between the supernatural and soul contract of the Heavenly Power Ancient Sword, he can also barely achieve the Aerial Imperial Sword.

It's just not too far away.

Xiao Yu looked at Chu Mad's solemn face and the appearance of the sword, and he actually stood in place without moving, without the slightest intention of stopping and interrupting.

He thought that when he was in the Qianfeng Mirage Building Square, he summoned the Holy Yang Golden Crystal Sword that was captured by Qianfeng Jie several miles away, and the sword was far away in the lightning and thunder, and the golden snake danced wildly.

At that time, the momentum was many times more majestic than Chu Madness!

"Edgeworth, that taste, it's really nostalgic. ”

His words came out of his lips, so light that only the maid behind him could hear it clearly, and the maid was suddenly startled when she heard that Xiao Yu was able to use the sword in the air.

Could it be that this young man in front of him is already a strong man with a high-level martial arts cultivation?

As if seeing the maid's doubts, Xiao Yu glanced at her and smiled indifferently.

"I'm not a high-level martial artist, I'm just a martial artist. ”

At this moment, he didn't know if he was stimulated by Chu Mad Killing Intent, or because of the Heavenly Power Ancient Sword, the golden small sword in the center of the sword sea began to sway light golden stars again.

There seemed to be an ancient sword intent in his heart.

Xiao Yu only felt that his eyebrows were hot, and then a warm current gushed out of it, flowing all over his body.

He felt something in his heart and stretched out his hand.

The Heavenly Power Ancient Sword, which was already jumping endlessly, jumped up violently and flew towards him with heavy force.

Syllable!

The ancient sword heavenly power fell steadily into Xiao Yu's hands.

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