Chapter Twenty-Nine: The End
Listening to this shout that contained rage, everyone present recognized that it was the voice of the Sikong City Lord. That's right, the son looks like he's about to be played to death, and it would be weird if he could still be indifferent, unless the other party wasn't his own.
Almost as soon as the angry voice sounded, the figure of Sikong had already burst from the VIP to the high platform like a cannonball. Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed, and he was also not slow to react, although he was half a breath late, he still followed closely, but this half breath of time was enough to kill Xiao Yue.
"Giggle......!"
At this time, Xiao Yue, who was completely dominated by instinct, didn't seem to hear Sikong Jue's voice full of slaughter, and still had a cruel smile on her face, never stopping the movements in her hand at all. He only had the toy of Sikong Aotian in his eyes now, ignoring the other party's struggle, trembling his hands and pulling some squirming cyan strips, listening to Sikong Aotian let out a burst of mournful wails under him, the red light in his eyes flickered faster and faster, more and more bewitching.
"Give me death!"
Xiao Yue's act of ignoring it had completely aroused the killing intent that had just been suppressed in Sikong Jue's heart, and he couldn't care so much at the moment, he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill this kid, not only because he hurt his son, but also because of the other party's potential! He knew that if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to have these opportunities to kill the other party openly in the future, and now after killing him, he could also blame it as his own mistake.
The thought flashed, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and with that angry shout, the black fighting qi of the vigorous and powerful palm was entangled, with a sharp wind-breaking energy, and it roared out, shooting towards Xiao Yue with the figure, like a touch of black lightning.
In order not to be too deliberate, Sikong Jue's palm did not use any fighting skills, but with the strength of Sikong Jue Dou Ling, as long as Xiao Yue was shot, I am afraid that he would be dead.
"Commonplace... You dare!" Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about the other party's background, and with a loud shout, his body actually sped up again, and his body was also full of fighting spirit, and he directly attacked Sikong Jue, and it was the mind of Wei Wei to save Zhao.
"Hmph!" Sikong Jue snorted coldly, but ignored it.
"Shh
Like a beast's instinct, Xiao Yue sensed a deadly danger, and his eyes flashed red, and he couldn't care about Sikong Aotian who made him excited. Twisting his body, he pulled out his hands with fresh warm blood, hissed hoarsely from his mouth, and fell to his side suddenly.
However, no matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't be faster than the Dou Ling powerhouse, and almost as soon as his body moved, the palm with black fighting spirit had already hit, and the strong wind pressure completely hit his shoulder.
"Click...!"
There was a sound of bones cracking, and the side of his shoulder twisted strangely, but fortunately, Xiao Yue also used his amazing instinct to avoid the palm that was about to shatter his heart. Even so, the surging fighting qi still shook him and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Whew!"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yue's injury completely aroused her instinctive wildness, and she ignored the difference in strength between the two sides, completely ignoring her body that was already like a broken doll, and turned her head and bit down hard at the palm that Sikong Jue was just about to withdraw.
"Humph!"
Seeing that Xiao Yue was not only not seriously injured by herself, but instead bit herself like a beast, Sikong Jue was slightly stunned, and then snorted coldly, and the fighting spirit of his palm bloomed, shaking Xiao Yue's mouth into blood.
"Hiss......sss
Surprisingly, Sikong Jue underestimated Xiao Yue's ferocity at this time, even though his lips had become sparse and his teeth were broken, Xiao Yue still looked crazy, holding Sikong Jue's palm and biting his mouth tightly.
"This little ghost...!"
In the face of Xiao Yue's madness, Sikong Jue felt a chill in his heart, and he was even more determined to kill him, freed up his other hand to curl into a claw, and waved it violently in front of him, with a rich black fighting aura, forming a black energy whirlwind, the momentum was amazing, and now the fighting skills were used, and it seemed that he was planning to break Xiao Yue into pieces.
It's a pity that just when the Sikong Fighting Skill was about to hit Xiao Yue, a fierce sound of breaking the air sounded behind him almost at the same time, so that he had to let go of Xiao Yue in his hand, and shook his palm violently, throwing Xiao Yuezhen away, and at the same time slammed out the fighting skill formed on his other hand behind him.
"Xiao Lin, don't go too far with your Xiao family!"
As soon as the cheers fell, a fiery figure with a fiery red body appeared less than a meter behind Sikong Jue like lightning, Xiao Lin raised his head and roared, and in the roar, there was a faint sound of a lion's groan.
"Lion Mountain Crack!"
With a calm face, Xiao Lin's iron fist clenched, and he immediately blasted out at Sikong Jue in front of him, and above the fist, a huge red lion head loomed.
"Boom!"
The handover of black and red fighting spirits, like a muffled thunder, made most of the Xiao family teenagers under the high platform feel a little blind, and the energy wave formed by the collision was centered on the two of them, directly dismantling most of the high platform, and Xiao Yue and Sikong Aotian who fell on the stage were even more tragically affected, injured and injured, and instantly unconscious.
In the field, the bodies of the two people who exchanged bombardments shook slightly, and then their bodies retreated, and when Xiao Lin retreated, he also grabbed Xiao Yue behind him, and Sikong Aotian was also taken up by Sikong Jue.
Turning away his strength, Xiao Lin glanced at Sikong Jue not far away with a gloomy old face, and sneered: "I really didn't think that Sikong City Lord would make a move on a junior, doesn't the City Lord think that he has a ** share?"
Sikong Jue's face was also gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at his son, who was almost dying, and quickly took out a yellow pill and put it in his mouth, only to see that his face began to flush with a trace of blood.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just shot early, he would probably have to hang up now, and when the time comes, he will have to return to the sky with the precious three-pin pill. But even so, Sikong Aotian's condition is not much better, and he must be treated quickly.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jue also looked directly at Xiao Lin, and said coldly: "If I don't make a move, my son will die, he made my son look like this, Xiao Lin, today, you have to give me an explanation!"
"Confess? The city lord is too unreasonable, isn't it? The two little ghosts compete fairly, this challenge is still sent by your son, everyone present can testify, and the challenge, broken arms and legs, it's normal, why make a fuss! If something happens, it's also his own incompetence, you see that we didn't make a move when Xiao Yue was seriously injured just now! Why is it your son's turn to break the rules if something happens, this double standard, where is your authority, it depends on whether everyone is convinced or not!" Xiao Lin sneered, and at the same time handed Xiao Yue, who was already seriously injured and unconscious in his hand, to Xiao Zhan and the others who were following him.
"You..."
His face twitched a few times, Sikong looked at the strange gaze that was full of people, and Xiao Lin, who was concentrating on his own guard, knowing that it was impossible to make any more moves on Xiao Yue today, and with his son's current situation, he also needed to be treated quickly, and there was no time to continue to talk nonsense.
Therefore, he had to grit his teeth and say: "Don't let me seize the opportunity, I will repay your Xiao family well in the future!"
"Hmph... Always accompanied!"
Sneered, Xiao Lin's pupils were also flashing with fierce light, although he just glanced at it in a hurry, he knew that Xiao Yue's situation was very bad, so don't hope that he can have any good temper.
"Okay, okay, just wait!" nodded angrily, and the dying Sikong Aotian hugged him in his arms, and turned around and left in the complicated eyes of everyone.
"Humph!"
Looking at Sikong's back, Xiao Lin sneered, but his face was a little solemn, he knew that the trouble had just begun.
"Father, Xiao Yue's little cub's condition is very bad, the tragic trauma on the surface of his body is one thing, but the strange thing is that the meridians in his body are also shockingly broken, thinking of the abnormal state of this child just now...... Father, what the hell is going on?" he carefully examined Xiao Yue's body, and said to Xiao Lin in a heavy tone.
"Okay, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and find someone to treat him, go and ask the alchemists in the whole city, no matter what the price is, I will definitely save Xiao Yue for me!" Xiao Lin wrinkled his old face, waved his hand to ask Xiao Zhan's questions, and said in a deep voice.
"Father, grandfather, how is Xiao Yezi!" Xiao Ding, Xiao Li and other clansmen also climbed the high platform at this time, and asked anxiously around Xiao Yue.
"Damn, the people of the Sikong family are too deceitful!" Xiao Li clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into the flesh, and blood overflowed, but he didn't know it, his eyes rarely showed a ruthless color, looking at Xiao Yue, who had no good meat on his body, and for the first time in his heart surging with surging killing intent.
Rubbing his head slightly, Xiao Lin swept his eyes at the many clansmen who were worried, and said softly: "Don't worry, you can still be saved!" You go down first, what should you do, Xiao Yue is good to have us here, really, a good coming-of-age ceremony, but it turned out to be like this. ”
As he spoke, he glared at Xiao Zhan fiercely, and the last sentence was obviously a little blameful.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhan could only smile bitterly secretly, indeed, although the current situation is all because of Sikong Separation of their father and son, but if it wasn't for him instigating Xiao Yue to play in the first place, this qiē might not have happened.
"Old man Xiao, regarding Xiao Yue's injury, I can help, I have already asked my subordinates to go to the auction house to inform the second-grade alchemist, Master Tellin, he will come to treat the little boy soon, everyone knows the ability of Master Tellin, he will definitely be able to cure the little boy, please don't worry too much!" Zhao Peng walked to Xiao Lin's side and said with relief.
"Oh, then thank you Mr. Zhao, the Xiao family has written down this situation!" Xiao Lin arched his hand and said in a deep voice.
"You're welcome!" Zhao Peng shook his head and said modestly.
Representatives of other forces also stepped forward to care at this time, but they looked at Xiao Yue who was unconscious, and remembered the tyrannical and terrifying way just now, and a chill felt in their hearts.
In fact, they were more gloating about Xiao Yue's serious injury, and some people even hoped that Xiao Yue would die of a serious injury! After all, even if they were allies, they didn't want the Xiao family's strength to be too strong, in that case, it might not be able to make people stable.
Xiao Lin didn't have the heart to pay attention to the strangeness in some people's hearts at this time, because at this moment, he suddenly noticed that a lot of white hair appeared on Xiao Yue's forehead, and he clearly remembered that there was definitely black hair in that part just now, but now it has strangely turned into white hair.
Referring to his abnormal state just now, his face suddenly became a little solemn, and he whispered in his mouth: "This kid may not just have the family bloodline, there should be some other secrets, really... It's getting harder and harder!"
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