Ye Yufei and Xiao Yingxue were obviously preparing to come to Xiao Chen's retreat courtyard, but they were intercepted by more than a dozen spirit clan disciples on the way.

Among them, Mu Jie, who was blown away by Xiao Chen that day, was impressively listed.

"You're you again?"

Xiao Chen appeared, his tone full of coldness and anger.

If Ye Yufei had to face such a challenge every day in the Spirit Clan, it would be terrible, no wonder he spent most of his time in retreat.

"Xiaochen!" Ye Yufei, who was in a dilemma, was immediately overjoyed when she saw Xiao Chen.

As for Xiao Yingxue, her eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and she was about to cry.

"Sakurayuki, why can't you grow tall?"

Xiao Chen rubbed Xiao Yingxue's head and sighed in his heart.

This girl hasn't changed at all, she hasn't grown taller, and she still looks like she's fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, she did wear a dress that fit perfectly, although the color was still her favorite black.

Xiao Yingxue choked up and was speechless, just holding Xiao Chen's waist with both hands and burying her head in Xiao Chen's body.

"Holy Son, this is this kid!" Mu Jie pointed at Xiao Chen, gritting his teeth, complaining to the young man who was the leader.

The young man at the head looked grim and lofty.

As the Holy Son of the Spirit Clan, he does have an extraordinary aura and foundation, much stronger than the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Ji Clan, and it is not a level at all.

But Xiao Chen and Xiao Yingxue had just met, but they encountered this group of flies getting in the way, so they were naturally very unhappy.

"Let's change places!" Xiao Chen said.

"Hmm!" Ye Yufei and Xiao Yingxue of course agreed, wishing they had left earlier.

"Slow!" Mu Jie took an arrow step in front of Xiao Chen and the others, and said coldly, "The Holy Son didn't let you go, you dare to go?"

"Yes, just an outsider, dare not give face to the Holy Son, are you tired of living?"

"I'm going to teach you a good lesson today, the rules of the Spirit Clan!"

The surrounding spirit clan disciples were all coaxing.

When they heard that Mu Jie was beaten by an outsider, they were naturally unhappy.

When will it be the turn of outsiders to show off their power in the Spirit Clan?

At this time, Xiao Chen wanted to take Ye Yufei and Xiao Yingxue away, but it was still easy, and no one could catch up.

But these guys have talked to this point, and he suddenly doesn't want to go.

Things have to be solved eventually, and it's impossible to hide every time.

"You ...... Is this trying to fight?" Xiao Chen asked lightly, his eyes glancing at Mu Jie.

Mu Jie's heart trembled violently, and he was quite frightened.

Although Xiao Chen suddenly made a move that day, he was caught off guard and did not exert his full strength.

But he knew that even if he used all his strength, he was far from Xiao Chen's opponent.

Otherwise, today he would have single-handedly come to take revenge, instead of inciting the children of the Spirit Clan to come with him.

"Your Excellency, don't misunderstand!" The Holy Son finally spoke, but he was very calm, he didn't immediately put pressure on Xiao Chen, and smiled kindly, "In Xia Mu Shaoren, the Holy Son of the Spirit Clan, dare to ask Your Excellency what to call it?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he said lightly: "Don't be so verbose, if you want to do it as soon as possible." You're not here to fight, are you here to make friends?"

"That's not necessarily, it's better to settle the grievance than to settle it!" Mu Shaoren said with a smile, "As long as you apologize to Mu Jie, we can become friends!"

"Apologize?" Xiao Chen laughed, "Do you think it's better to do it!"

Mu Shaoren was slightly stunned: "Friend, you have to understand, this is the Spirit Clan. As long as I appeal, countless geniuses will rush up, how many do you have the confidence to knock down?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Yufei hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Holy Son, this matter started because of me, and I apologize on behalf of Xiaochen." Xiaochen is Bingning's guest, I hope you will look at Bingning's face and don't care!"

"Bing Ning's people?" Mu Shaoren's eyes flashed with a strange gaze when he heard this, "I said that I didn't know why an outsider came to the Spirit Clan, and it was a good thing she did?"

Xiao Chen originally thought that Ye Yufei would move out of the ice condensation, and even if Mu Shaoren was the Holy Son, he would retreat and dare not be aggressive.

But he found himself wrong.

Mu Shaoren's attitude, where there is a little respect for Bing Ning, seems to be a little hostile.

Isn't Bing Ning the reincarnation of that Spirit Saint? How can a mere Holy Son dare not take Bing Ning seriously?

Could it be that Bingning's life history has not been made public, and there is something else that is boring?

......

On the peak, ice condensation and black shadows also arrived, quietly watching everything that happened.

"Mu Shaoren is actually here?" Bing Ning's face showed a look of contemplation, as if he was considering something.

"Just right, you can take a look at Xiao Chen's true ability!" the black shadow seemed to be expecting.

"Actually, I think this may be a good opportunity!" Bing Ning said suddenly.

"What good opportunity?" the black shadow hesitated.

"The Spirit Clan has been corrupt for so long, it's time to reshuffle the cards!" Bing Ning said.

When the black shadow heard this, his expression changed slightly: "Do you want to...... No, the time has not yet come, your memory and ability have not been fully awakened, I'm afraid those guys won't recognize you!"

"We don't need them to admit it, we can solve it directly by force!" Bing Ning said, "You and I join forces, it's enough!"

"But then, a lot of people will die!" the black shadow said in a solemn tone.

"Sooner or later, those who are rebellious will not be a pity to die!"

Bing Ning no longer had his usual laughter at this moment, showing a real strong posture.

Although he is not fully awakened, he already has some memories and some abilities.

She knows her responsibilities and missions.

But before that, the Spirit Clan needs to be reorganized.

A plate of scattered sand will not be a big thing after all.

......

"Friend, I will give you one last word of advice, apologize to Mu Jie, this matter will be revealed, otherwise...... I'll make you regret it!"

After learning that Xiao Chen was on Bingning's side, Mu Shaoren's attitude obviously changed a lot, and he looked a little playful and a little gloomy.

"Xiaochen!" Ye Yufei subconsciously approached Xiao Chen, she felt that things were out of control.

Xiao Yingxue not to mention, clutching Xiao Chen's sleeves tightly.

"Hey, big pervert, why are you so cowardly this time?" Xiao Jin Wu lazily lay on Xiao Chen's shoulder, and said unhappily, "People have bullied you to the top of your head, can you bear it?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Xiao Chen grabbed Xiao Jinwu, threw it to Yingxue, and then looked at Mu Shaoren.

The reason why he didn't do it first time was because he thought that he owed the Spirit Clan and Bing Ning a huge favor, and some small things, he could endure them.

But now it seems that Mu Shaoren and Bing Ning are not in the same group at all, what else does he care?

"Holy Son, right? I'll teach you today, don't stand up for others indiscriminately, you don't have that much face and ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chen raised his hand to instantly condense the sword qi, and swept away with a sword.

Laugh at!

The sword is dazzling, the sword aura is overwhelming, and the divine power is mighty, and it directly attacks Mu Shaoren.

Mu Shaoren's expression changed slightly, and he retreated a few feet again and again.

But after all, he is a holy son, he has cultivated nine holy lights, and he has comprehended the holy will, and he is not an idle person, and he wants to take a counterattack in an instant.

"It's now!"

In the distance, Bing Ning's eyes flashed fiercely, his hands quickly sealed, and he recited a spell in his mouth, a spell killing technique in the air, and the gods descended unconsciously.

Burst!

Mu Shaoren's movements froze, his expression stiffened, and the sword qi flew at the same time, piercing his body.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Mu Shaoren's body exploded, and his god was destroyed on the spot.

(End of chapter)