Chapter Two Thousand and Forty-Nine, It's You who Die Soon

Night.

Nanling County.

In a huge courtyard, Yuwen Xiaolong was lying leisurely on the recliner, and on his left and right sides were two maids wearing cyan long skirts, the two maids were not very old, they looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and they looked unusually delicate.

The maid on the left is gently waving the folding fan in her hand to help Yuwen Xiaolong fan the wind and cool, while the maid on the right is holding a fruit bowl with ice cubes and a bunch of grapes.

In the context of the backward era of the underworld, it is definitely a luxury to be able to eat chilled grapes. Whether it's ice cubes or grapes, ordinary people don't even know that there are these two products.

"After driving for so long, I can finally relax!"

Just as Yuwen Xiaolong was eating grapes and looking up at the night sky, his pupils suddenly trembled, because he found that a figure appeared in the night sky, and a familiar face was getting bigger in his pupils.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning appear, Yuwen Xiaolong sat up, and the corners of his mouth were even more sneering. He didn't have any good feelings about Zhao Xiaoning, especially when he had spoken to him in a lesson tone before, so he was also severely reprimanded by the old man.

"Why am I here?" Zhao Xiaoning fell to the ground lightly and chuckled: "Why did I come here, you should have the answer in your heart, right?"

"What do you mean?" Yuwen Xiaolong frowned.

Zhao Xiaoning said lightly: "I just came back from Zhaojiatun. ”

Yuwen Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Then what?"

Zhao Xiaoning shrugged: "No more!"

Yuwen Xiaolong chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, I asked people to destroy Zhaojiatun, I just want to ask, what can you do to me? It's just a bandit nest, and if you want to destroy it, you don't even need to use the power of the government." ”

Yuwen Xiaolong did not deny what he had done, and he was not afraid of Zhao Xiaoning, because in his eyes, Zhao Xiaoning was like an ant. Even if he was a monk, he couldn't get into his eyes!

Just the tone and demeanor of what he said just now could tell his contempt for Zhao Xiaoning.

Zhao Xiaoning shook his head: "It's a pity that your wishful thinking is wrong, those bandits in Qinglong Mountain have been taken in by Zhao Jiatun!"

"So, you're here to ask me for an explanation?" Yuwen Xiaolong's eyebrows rose, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

Zhao Xiaoning: "To be precise, it makes you pay!"

"For example?" Yuwen Xiaolong looked at him playfully.

Zhao Xiaoning thought for a while and said, "Break your limbs and let you live the rest of your life in bed." ”

"Just you?" Yuwen Xiaolong immediately laughed: "The surname Zhao, don't ignore, I don't kill you to save face for the old man, if you are interested, you will disappear in front of my eyes immediately, if not, I don't mind killing you." At this point, his tone became harsh.

Zhao Xiaoning smiled: "Young man, you are a little arrogant! I don't know who you are, what your origin and background are, I don't care about that, I only know that you have violated my bottom line, so, you have to pay the price, instead of making stupid nonsense here to provoke me, it will only make your situation worse and worse!"

"My surname is Yuwen, my name is Xiaolong!"

"And then?" asked Zhao Xiaoning.

Yuwen Xiaolong was stunned: "Do you still need it?"

"As I said, I don't care where you come from or where you come from. Zhao Xiao said quietly, and then walked towards Yuwen Xiaolong.

"What do you want to do?" Yuwen Xiaolong hurriedly sat up, a little flustered. Yes, he could see that Zhao Xiaoning wanted to attack him, which was something he didn't expect. You must know that in the entire Southern Wilderness, the word Yuwen represents a certain right, and it is definitely the existence of one side.

However, Zhao Xiaoning was not afraid of his existence at all.

"I said, waste your limbs!" Zhao Xiaoning lightly took off the spear on his shoulder.

"I could take your words as a joke. Yuwen Xiaolong stood up, his face gradually calmed down, he was quite jealous of Zhao Xiaoning before, but thinking of the few masters they found, his jealousy of Zhao Xiaoning had disappeared.

"Yes, as long as you kneel in front of Ben Shao and call Grandpa three times, then Ben Shao can forgive you for all your previous behaviors, otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow!" Yuwen Xiaolong made no secret of his contempt for Zhao Xiaoning, especially his superior appearance, not to mention how much he was beaten!

"I, Zhao Xiaoning, have seen too many self-righteous people since I walked the rivers and lakes, you are definitely the best among them, there is no one!" Zhao Xiaoning shook his head with a wry smile, whether it was on the earth or in the cultivation realm, he had never seen a self-righteous person like Xiang Yuwen Xiaolong.

"I can hear you, you're scolding me!" Yuwen Xiaolong looked at him expressionlessly.

"I not only want to scold you, but also abolish you!" Zhao Xiaoning's eyes froze, and the spear in his hand roared out, bending in vain under the control of the dark qi, and hitting Yuwen Xiaolong hard behind the knee of his left leg.

"Ahh

A miserable cry sounded, and Yuwen Xiaolong knelt directly on one knee, because the force was too great, when his knee touched the ground, there was a dull impact sound.

At the same time, Yuwen Xiaolong's handsome face also showed a hideous expression, his facial features twitched together, and the sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his cheeks, but he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Xiaoning with hideous eyes.

Except for the scream at the beginning, he didn't make a single sound, you can imagine what a ruthless man he is, this can be seen just by looking at his eyes, if his eyes can kill, he will definitely kill Zhao Xiaoning!

The moment Zhao Xiaoning knocked Yuwen Xiaolong down, the two maids fled here screaming and went to move the rescuers.

"You know what? No one can hurt the people I want to protect. Zhao Xiaoning looked down at Yuwen Xiaolong, who was kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"Really?" Yuwen Xiaolong showed a smile that was even uglier than crying: "The surname Zhao, you remember, not only are you going to die, but those bandits in Zhaojiatun will not survive tomorrow." I'm going to let you, and they can't survive, you can't die!" said this, and let out a roar that bordered on roaring.

"When he is dying, he still speaks wildly, I want to know, who gave you the courage to say this?" Zhao Xiaoning's eyes bloomed with a cold light, he didn't want to kill him, after all, Yuwen Ankang left a good impression on him, but now he found that this person is not dead Zhao Jiatun is afraid that there will be no peace.

"You're the one who is dying!"

A roar like thunder came from behind Zhao Xiaoning, and then the four cultivators rushed over.

(End of chapter)