Chapter 17: Door-to-door challenge

"Junior! Dare to hurt people with secret arrows and do such a dirty thing?! An angry rebuke came from far and near, cutting off the surrounding spiritual power.

Suddenly, an old man in white came in the air, flicked his sleeves, and crackled.

The person who came was the ancestor of the Mo family, a first-level cultivator of bone refining, and Li Zhenshan, the old Duke of Ningguo, had a comradeship.

However, the world is impermanent, and the Li family has declined to this point, so he naturally turns a blind eye to Mo Yu's divorce.

Now it seems that this little girl of the Li family is indeed a little evil, and she can't even see half of the spiritual power fluctuations around her!

As for the secret arrow sneak attack, it was to take care of the Mo family's face. Could it be that he can still say bluntly that the dignified head of the Mo family, Dakang An Beihou, was seriously injured by a twelve-year-old yellow-haired girl?

Mo Laozu turned his head and squinted at his son who was supported by the guards, waste! I only know how to linger in fireworks and willow alleys all day long, and I haven't seen an inch of progress after so many years of cultivation!

Li Xi re-fastened the burden on his body, so as not to get in the way when he started for a while.

"Old man, after watching the play for so long, you finally give it up? Does the Mo family count this time as a small one, and an old one? Hahaha......"

"Humph!" Mo Lao Zu snorted coldly, implying eighty percent spiritual power, he wanted to let a little ghost who didn't know the height of the sky taste it.

Li Xi easily dissolved it, patted the non-existent dust on his body again, raised his little face and said innocently:

"Old man, the Mo family is not prosperous, and it is really hard for you to come out to support the faΓ§ade at this age."

This remark can also be regarded as a tribute to the cool words they said because they looked down on the Li family.

And after today, who is the joke, but not necessarily.

"At such a young age, the Li family is really in decline, and even a child can't be raised well!"

Mo Zongzu was secretly shocked that this woman could resist his eighty percent spiritual power, so he didn't dare to do it easily.

"Hand over the secret treasure in your hand, Mo Yu will still welcome you through the door in a beautiful manner, if not, don't blame the old man for not remembering the old days!"

He, like An Beihou, felt that Li Xi's performance was so powerful, and it was all the work of treasures.

Li Xi sneered in his heart, how could his grandfather make a marriage contract for himself in such a family? Shameless and greedy, I don't know what to say, why do such people live in the world.

With this in mind, he deliberately tilted his head and said provocatively:

"If I don't hand over the treasure, what will you do?"

"Haha, the old man never makes it difficult for others, you still have fifteen lives for the head of the Li family, and the Mo family only collects it in one thought."

Mo Zongzu said that he stroked his beard, and he looked like a light smoke, but his heart was hot.

Such a secret treasure that can resist spiritual power, you will not miss it!

This time, Li Xi didn't reply, she silently ran the exercises to mobilize the spiritual power of the dantian, and rushed over with a thunderous momentum.

Family is her backscale, and whoever touches it will die!

The scorching heat and spiritual pressure on his face made the old man feel the threat of dying, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to resist, but it was too late.

"Bang bang bang!"

An Beihou watched with his own eyes as his ancestor's body slammed into the courtyard like a kite with a broken string, passing through one wall after another, and finally hiding under the stones.

"Li Xi, the sixth daughter of the former Ningguo Mansion, Dakang Chengping on February 18, the 35th year of Dakang Chengping, fought against the ancestor of the Mo family, and won!"

After a slight pause, the little girl said:

"Three days later, I will personally go to the Qin Palace's Mansion to invite the battle, look forward to it!"

The ethereal voice spread through every corner of Dragon City.

In a closed secret room under the palace, the long-bearded middle-aged man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes suddenly, a fine light flashed, shook his head and closed it again.

King Qin's mansion suddenly exploded, and the old prince roared angrily at the anxious wife.

"What's the panic? It's just a girl! The old ghost of the Mo family has an old relationship with Li Zhenshan, maybe he doesn't want to deal with a girl. ”

When Princess Qin heard this, she suddenly felt reasonable, she was really confused! Such a stinky girl is the qualification of the tenth stage of the spiritual vein, and it is impossible to defeat the Mo family if she starts cultivating from her mother's womb.

After thinking for a while, he summoned a clever young man in gray to admonish:

"Fugui, you quickly go to Mofu to inquire and see what the situation is?"

In any case, sending someone to investigate at this time will never go wrong.

By the time the young man rushed from the south of the city to the west of the city without stopping, Li Xi had already left, but the white sails were hung on the gate tower of Mofu.

"This little brother, what's wrong with Mofu?"

Fugui quietly stuffed some silver coins into the long-term worker of the corner shop, pretending to be surprised.

Changgong took the money and counted it in his arms, not that he had a lot of money, but he really held this strange thing in his heart for a long time, and he wanted to find someone to talk to.

An eleven or twelve-year-old little girl killed the dignified Anbei Houfu to cultivate into a profound ancestor, how unusual!

Changgong finished telling the story with oil and vinegar, and saw the person in front of him sweating coldly and shaking like sifting sand, and said puzzled:

"Big brother? Are you alright? ”

"It's okay, it's just that I'm scared by this killing god."

He didn't look at him, ran out tremblingly, and almost tripped over the threshold.

Changgong shook his head and said in his heart:

What killing gods? I can see for myself, that is obviously a cute little girl! Well, it's just a bit fierce.

Fugui didn't care about anything else, and ran all the way to the Qin Palace.

"Lord Wang, it's not good, it's not good!"

King Qin was drinking tea, and was suddenly displeased by the noise, and was about to reprimand, but heard "Old Ancestor Mo is dead!" With this, a sip of tea sprayed the whole body of the princess opposite.

The old princess didn't care, but stood up hurriedly, walked two steps forward and asked:

"You just said, what happened to the ancestor of the Mo family?"

Fugui's legs fell to his knees, and he said:

"When he died, when the slave went, Mo Fu was already mourning."

The old princess felt that her head was buzzing and her whole body was weak, and she was about to collapse down, but fortunately, the maid's eyes and hands were quickly supported.

"Don't panic, this king will go into the palace to discuss with the royal brother."

After finishing speaking, he patted his old wife soothingly, and added:

"It's really not good, and the emperor's grandfather is an old man. A ghost can't turn the sky upside down, you, just put your heart in your stomach. ”

……

On this day, the sun was shining and there were no clouds, Li Xi changed into a festive red Luo skirt and slowly walked towards the Qin Palace.

King Qin's cultivation is not at the ninth level of refining veins, so there is no need to worry.

It's just that the Dakang royal family has always been able to produce many people, and that ancestor heard that it was the third level of bone refining a few decades ago, and now it is even more difficult to say.

But I'm not afraid, even if I can't win, it's always easy to escape.

Li Xi came to Shenjia Lane in Nancheng, the gate of the Qin Wangfu was open, and the two soldiers guarding the door only asked, 'The person who came is the granddaughter of the former Ningguo Gong', and then let her in.

"Bang dang!" Listening to the sound of the door slamming behind her, she couldn't help but pull her face, gotcha! I'm afraid it's inevitable to kill today!

Walking up the steps slowly, I saw King Qin sitting on a high position in a big hat, and there were two second-level Xuanwei guards on the left and right, thinking that the emperor should have lent it to him.

When the old prince saw the visitor, he looked at it and laughed heartily:

"Good! is worthy of being Li Zhenshan's granddaughter, and she has the style of your grandfather. It's a pity that it's not as loyal and patriotic as it is in case!

Li Xi, Your Majesty Hong En, exempt from the capital crime and exile to Lingnan, you actually disobeyed the holy order and fled privately!

Now, he is even more emboldened, intending to challenge the majesty of my Qin Palace! ”

Li Xi found a stone, nodded and sat down with a smile.

"Well, what you said is good, but can you do it, me, what?!"

"Presumptuous!" Xuanwei let out a loud cry and struck her like a sharp arrow.

"It's good to be like this earlier, why bother with it! The humiliation of my eldest sister in your mansion, the Li family will never forget! ”

As he spoke, he turned into a remnant rainbow to meet the enemy head-on.

"Wanjing people are gone! Devour me, Lingyan! ”

Li Xi shouted, the aura around him turned red, and a flying fire dragon roared and rushed towards Xuanwei.