Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with two cold rays.

The cold light was like a sword, and it went straight towards the Seven Elders.

"Damn it!"

The Seventh Elder took a sip and immediately activated his True Qi to resist.

But the distance between the two sides was too close, and the Seven Elders didn't have time to react at all.

The sword light flashed, and the arms of the Seven Elders fell in response, and his face was as white as wax with a scream!

If it weren't for the fact that he was a cultivator and had true qi to protect his body, at this moment, he would have fainted to death!

"Young Master Ling, what do you mean by this? You can't help but be a little too deceitful, aren't you?"

Several elders of the Iron Fist Sect had a hard time seeing their faces, and Ling Xiao glanced at them indifferently.

"In front of me, shouting and shouting, not killing him, it's already polite!"

"You ——!"

Everyone gritted their teeth angrily.

"Young Master Ling, this is no sincerity of reconciliation at all!"

"Reconcile?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth smiled evilly.

He picked up the tea, took a sip, and said indifferently:

"I never said the word 'reconcile' from beginning to end! I only said 'surrender' or 'death'!"

"Aren't you ——! Young Master Ling afraid of causing a fight between our Iron Fist Gate and Guigu? If that's the case, you're alone in Jiangzhou, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay alone, right?"

"Threaten me?"

Ling Xiao glanced at it lightly.

"Iron Fist Gate, a clown who has always been in the battle for hegemony in a hundred doors and can't get on the stage, dares to threaten me?

"Young Master Ling, what a big breath! Although my Iron Fist Sect is not strong, I still participated in the Hundred Gates Tournament over the years! It's not as good as your Ghost Valley, I haven't participated in it once!"

"Bold!"

Ming Cheng snorted vigorously, but Ling Xiao snorted lightly.

"Stand down!"

Shen Cheng gritted his teeth, glared at the other side fiercely, and retracted his momentum.

Ling Xiao put down the teacup, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked straight to the other party.

That's the Second Elder of the Iron Fist Gate!

"Say what you just said, say it again!"

Although my Iron Fist Gate is not very good, it is also better than your Guigu Turtle with a shrunken head! Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, what qualifications do you have in Guigu to be arrogant in front of our Iron Fist Gate?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao punched out!

The punch came without warning, but it was outrageous!

A punch directly pierced the chest of the Second Elder of the Iron Fist Gate.

"You ask me what qualifications I have? Fist, that's my qualification in Guigu!

In the entire private hall, there was silence for a moment.

The people of the Iron Fist Gate were angry and angry, but they didn't dare to say a word.

Even, I don't even dare to take a breath in the atmosphere!

It's not that they don't want to move, it's that they don't dare to move!

In just a few moments of effort, Ling Xiao made two moves at will, broke the arms of the seven elders, and killed the two elders in one move!

This kind of strength, even if it is placed in the Iron Fist Gate, is also a peak person!

Who would dare to be its enemy?

Ling Xiao withdrew his fist, and the other party fell down with a bang, Ling Xiao wiped his hands while looking at the other people with an indifferent face.

But everyone who met his gaze immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ling Xiao.

"I'm still the same sentence, surrender or die!"

"I don't need a partner to cooperate with in Guigu, because there is no one who is qualified to be my partner in Guigu!"

"You... Only worthy of being a minion!"

Domineering words, do not give the Iron Fist Gate everyone, the slightest room for maneuver!

The people of the Iron Fist Gate had a very hard look on their faces.

"Young Master Ling, can you give us a little time to think about it?"

"I'm limited in temperament, five minutes!"

"Many... Thank you!"

The elders wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, glanced at each other, and immediately moved to the private room inside to talk.

"Ling Xiao's strength, his strength is too terrifying! Being able to kill our elders in seconds is really extraordinary!"

"If you don't agree to his request, I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape!"

"Why don't you just... Promise him?"

"What are you kidding? I'm also one of the martial arts sects in the Iron Fist Sect, and I have a head, a face, and a mountain gate! Just surrender to him in the Ghost Valley, what's the matter?"

"It's better to surrender than to die, right? Besides, we have never achieved anything in the Iron Fist Gate, and we have never achieved anything in the Hundred Gates. What's the good of really trying to get tough?"

...

While everyone was discussing, Ling Xiao's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He answered a phone call, and his originally plain face gradually became gloomy.

Xiu'er and Mingcheng couldn't help frowning.

To be able to make Ling Xiao like this, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter!

Hanging up the phone, Ling Xiao said with a cold face:

"Fool of the Iron Fist Gate, don't discuss it anymore, go back and prepare the coffin!

"Young master, what's going on?"

"Young Master of the Iron Fist Gate, I have taken away the Yiren!"

The two left, leaving behind the people of the Iron Fist Gate with a confused face.

"This young lady, but I don't know who Yiren is?"

Xiu'er glanced at everyone with pity, shook her head, and sighed.

"Yiren, it's our young master's wife!

After speaking, she also left the private hall, and the iron fist of the people, their faces twitched fiercely, and they completely collapsed.

"What the hell, this bunny cub! is he trying to kill our Iron Fist?"

...

At this time, in a five-star hotel in Jiangzhou, the young master of Iron Fist Door set up a table of high-end Western food.

He poured two glasses of red wine and looked at Yiren in the distance, standing quietly by the window, with a look of appreciation and greed in his eyes.

"Miss Yiren, as the saying goes, a beautiful woman is a hero. You and I are a match made in heaven, so why bother with a sad face?"

"Again... Marrying this young master, you will become the most noble woman in the entire Jiangzhou! Why not?"

The Mooi sneered.

"I advise you to send me back at once. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

"Hehehe... Miss Yiren, I'm afraid you still don't know my methods! I'm a martial arts cultivator, and I'm beyond the rules of the world! In this whole Jiangzhou, there is really no one who can make me soft!"

"No! there's one person you can't afford to mess with!"

"Then I want to know, who is he?"

"Ling Xiao!"

The Iron Fist Young Master frowned slightly.

"What a familiar name? Seems to have heard it somewhere! What does he do?"

"Young Master of Ghost Valley!"

The young master of the iron fist, his eyes narrowed suddenly!

"It turned out to be him! Interesting! This is so interesting! This young master is just trying to compete with him! Unexpectedly, he didn't find him, but he found his woman first!"

Immediately, the iron fist was the young master, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

"In that case, then I want to taste Miss Mu tonight!"

The Mooy's face changed slightly.

"You're not afraid of the young master of Guigu?"

"Hahaha... ”

The young master of the Iron Fist looked up to the sky and laughed!

"I'm not one of those cowardly elders! Others are afraid of Ling Xiao, but this young master is not afraid! He is the young master, and I am also the young master, who will kill the deer, it is not certain!"