was originally a very serious and dignified scene, but when Xiao Yong said this, all the people on the Xiao family's side laughed, but those from foreign forces were even more hesitant. In the case of the Martial Emperor's attack, Xiao Yong is still so lightly speaking, it is a Martial Emperor with a weapon, a Martial Emperor who wants to use all his strength.

Xiao Yong watched the Martial Emperor stab at him with his sword, and when he was only four feet away from him, he took half a step sideways, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

Emperor Wu had learned from the past, and struggled to break free with his left hand, trying to break free with his right hand, and his left hand was blocking in front of Xiao Yong's right hand to prevent him from grabbing his neck.

But Xiao Yong's hands are so flexible and powerful. When he slaps, he moves forward without moving, and when he blocks, he deftly slaps away and continues to move forward.

Emperor Wu tried his best to retreat, but he couldn't, his right hand was tightly grasped by Xiao Yong, and he wanted to turn and dodge, Xiao Yong also turned slightly sideways, and his right hand continued to grab at him.

Just when Emperor Wu wanted to make a desperate bet, he only felt his neck tighten, and Xiao Yong's words came faintly, "The neck is a little thick, but I can still hold it." ”

The Martial Emperor was furious in his heart, but a deep sense of powerlessness came, what a serious insult for a Martial Emperor to be so grabbed by someone's neck and put into the white blade empty-handed!

Xiao Yong's faint words came again, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's waste people first!"

Emperor Wu only felt that a huge spiritual power entered the Ren vein from his neck, rampage through the Ren vein, tearing the meridians and breaking them, all the way down, washing away the middle dantian, and then destroying the lower dantian, and the spiritual power escaped outside.

Emperor Wu couldn't control the sorrow in his heart anymore, and let out a shocking cry of sorrow from his mouth, and the level of misery made the others feel terrified.

Xiao Yong threw it out of the door, "This is also a good trial, and I want to go to his family to collect compensation." Naturally, there are children of the Xiao family outside the door who grab them and leave.

Unleashed his spiritual power to blow away the foreign objects splashed on his body, clapped his palms, turned to the other foreign monks, and asked lightly, "Who else is not convinced?"

At this time, Xiao Yong's expression did not have the murderous aura of a monk at all, just the appearance of a young man next door, if he didn't know that he had just won the three Martial Emperors with lightning speed, he would really be confused by his appearance.

The twelve Martial Emperors and the fifteen Martial Kings were now restless, and they were afraid that Xiao Yong would waste their skills. I was also lamenting in my heart, why did I come to provoke the Xiao family? Why didn't I think that I could kill the Martial Emperor before killing the gods, but now I should be even more capable?

The Martial Emperors of the Zhao family, the Tan family, and the Bao family were also secretly frightened, they didn't expect Xiao Yong to be able to kill a Martial Emperor so easily, and in the early stage, they didn't even have room to resist; they were both happy and worried about his appearance.

The Xiao family is naturally full of Tai, they were so angry by the beginning of the scene that they were full of grievances, and now as soon as Xiao Yong appeared, the martial emperors who danced the most happily were suppressed again and again, and they were no longer qualified to talk, and the Xiao family's territory was preserved; most importantly, the Xiao family's face was saved. As a big family, face and lining are equally important, and this time both were properly preserved, which is really a great blessing for the Xiao family.

Those foreign Martial Emperors and Martial Kings all had gloomy faces, originally they heard that the Xiao family now has only one Martial Emperor who can come forward, and there is also a young man who claims to be a god of killing;

A martial emperor sighed, hugged his fists and shook his grandmother, and then made a gesture towards Xiao Yong, and said sadly, "This time I am waiting for Meng Lang, and I am willing to leave the storage ring, so I will leave the Xiao family and leave Licheng." As he spoke, he took off the storage ring painfully, put it on the table in front of him, and turned around and left after bowing to the Xiao family.

Someone takes the lead, naturally someone follows, at this time, no one dares to question it anymore, they all take off their storage rings, eliminate their marks, and then leave the Xiao family.

Xiao Yong just stood there and looked at them, without speaking or showing any expression.

The last person to take off the storage ring was an elderly martial emperor, estimated to be no less than four hundred years old, when he put down the storage ring, he asked Xiao Yong, "Xiao Xiaoyou, if we collectively resist, what will be the consequences?"

Xiao Yong smiled faintly, "If this house is gone, my opponents will become human beings, and their family or power will decline." ”

Emperor Wu frowned and asked, "Is Xiao Xiaoyou acting so violently?"

Xiao Yong replied with a smile, "I do things myself, and I don't like to beat around the bush." Just like today, you gathered so many people to come, didn't you just want to rob my Xiao family? You can use your mouth, but I don't like it. ”

Emperor Wu glanced at him twice, sighed, and stepped out of the door.

Looking at the people who left, the martial emperors of the Zhao family, the Tan family, and the Bao family walked forward with a smile, and hugged their fists at Xiao Yong together, and Xiao Yong hurriedly returned the salute.

Emperor Wu of the Zhao family said, "Xiao Xiaoyou, you really don't say a word, just roll up your sleeves and do it;

Emperor Wu of the Bao family laughed and said, "Today, the Xiao family has dealt such a blow, those monks who have objections to the situation in Licheng have to weigh it carefully, and it is estimated that their arrogance will also go down a lot; ”

Emperor Wu of the Tan family sighed, "It's a bit chilling that the City Lord's Mansion doesn't come forward at this time. Do they also want others to stir things up, so that they can take the opportunity to elevate themselves?"

Emperor Wu of the Zhao family shook his head slightly, "They should have this thought, otherwise they won't sit back and watch these forces do anything wrong in the city." Some of the small forces that participated in the battle were broken and some of their territory was taken out, which is equivalent to returning to the pre-war level. ”

Xiao Yong is not very interested in these, he is not very demanding, as long as the interests of the Xiao family are not damaged, but he is still a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he has participated in the battle against the Divine Alliance together, and he is a comrade-in-arms.

Before leaving the Xiao family, the three martial emperors said that they would resolutely crack down on those forces with bad requirements, and asked the Xiao family to pay attention to it when the time comes, and if they can help, please take action.

Xiao Yong still has some incense for the Bao family and the Tan family, the relationship between Zhao Yicheng and Tan Boqun is there, and the martial emperors of the two families have been dispatched because of themselves; if it makes a big fuss, he will naturally not sit idly by.

After the three of them left, grandma came over and grabbed Xiao Yong's hand and said, "Yong'er, if it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't know how to clean up this situation." ”

Mother Ye Yuan also grabbed one of Xiao Yong's arms and smiled, "Yong'er, this is the first time I've seen you fight, and I'm so happy." But fighting in the living room, aren't you afraid that they will attack together, causing serious losses to the Xiao family?"

Xiao Yong smiled and said, "How can there be serious losses? We have so many masters." Even if I didn't come, they wouldn't be able to please much, and few would be able to jump off. ”

Xiao Bing and several people finished the trial of the three of them, and reported the situation of each family, the two martial emperors were from Xizhou, and the strength of their families was not very strong; one was from Dongzhou, but he was a loose cultivator. This situation made Xiao Yong a little embarrassed, Xizhou is too far away, and it is not worth it to go on a trip for two small families;

The mother frowned and said, "Do they really have no family? If they really don't, then why did they find the Xiao family and not hesitate to turn against the Xiao family?"

Xiao Yong finally carried the three of them into his room and searched for souls all at once. The result was really the same as what they tortured, either a small family or a casual cultivator, and all the cultivation resources were brought in their storage rings. However, Xiao Yong got a piece of news, that is, they came here to organize, and the people who organized it did not come forward.

Xiao Yong carried the three people out and hung them outside the city gate, with the words on it: The three of them took advantage of the fire to rob, and now their skills are abolished as punishment.

The monks who left the Xiao family did not stay in the city, and after leaving the Xiao family, they left the city in a hurry, so many monks did not know what happened to the Xiao family. After this, the news immediately spread, and many monks ran outside the city gate to experience it for themselves, and those foreign monks immediately knew about the situation, and the arrogance of some monks was extinguished a lot.

Xiao Yong came to the outside of the original Liu family's mansion, which was originally assigned to a small family, but was forcibly bought at a low price, he looked up at the lintel, on which the word "Sun Mansion" was written, and couldn't help but smile.

The two martial kings at the door saw Xiao Yong sneering at the lintel in the later period, and one of them shouted, "Sun Mansion is heavy, idle people are waiting to leave!"

Xiao Yong regarded them as nothing, and watched the patriarch building slowly walk forward.

The person who asked was enraged by Xiao Yong's ignorance, and rushed forward with a knife, Xiao Yong didn't reply, waved his hand and slapped the knife, kicked it close to the porter, and pierced it.

The other shouted, "Someone is coming!", but he didn't dare to attack Xiao Yong.

More than a dozen Martial Kings and three Martial Emperors quickly rushed out of the patriarch's building, and one of the Martial Emperors shouted at Xiao Yong, "Who is here, why did you break into my Sun Mansion?"

Xiao Yong snorted disdainfully, "Ezhou Sun family, you are not small, you are not small, you have gathered so many martial emperors to attack my Xiao family! Don't pretend to be innocent, and don't say you don't know me." Now, I'm here to ask you for an explanation. ”

The Martial Emperor in the middle shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? We don't understand! This is the land of my Sun family, you leave quickly, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Xiao Yong didn't say a word, and rushed straight towards him, neither making a move nor using two weapons.

The Martial Emperor first took out his weapon, a pair of double hooks, and swung it at Xiao Yong, while the other two Martial Emperors took a sword and a knife, and slashed at Xiao Yong at the same time.

Xiao Yong snorted coldly, and the big knife appeared in his left hand, rushing straight towards the person with the double hook in his hand. A knife separated his double hooks, hit his middle dantian with one punch, and when he retreated, another punch shattered his lower dantian.

From the beginning to the time he took out his weapon to the time he was smashed into the dantian, the Martial Emperor made a move, he looked at Xiao Yong incredulously, and slid backwards on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.