Chapter Ninety-Six: It's Time to Wake Up from the Dream

"Patriarch Xiao, I admit that we also did something wrong in this matter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But, see for yourself, what good things did your son do? Gu Beijing played with the silver wine jug in his hand, took a sip from time to time, and continued to stand on the moral high ground and accuse the Xiao family in the hall. The strength is declining, this is also a helpless thing, if it is just like this, even if it is only for the sake of the two old men, we will definitely not come to withdraw from this marriage today. ”

"But you're a great son. Obviously, he still has a marriage contract with Miss Nalan, so he hooks up with other women at home. Yes, the two of them really hadn't seen each other before, but why could he Xiao Yan be shameless? Did he think that he could still hug left and right now? ”

"Also, this kid is really arrogant. Whether it is public or private, he is sitting here so arrogantly, not saluting Mr. Ge Ye and the three elders in the family, it is really too uneducated. Anyway, they are all his Xiao Yan's elders, and their strength is many times higher than him, even if it has nothing to do with it, they met on the road, and no one can blame them if they are beaten to death by such arrogant behavior. ”

"And ......"

Mr. Ge Ye finally couldn't stand Gu Beijing's endless talk, and besides, Xiao Zhan, who was sitting on the main seat, was full of muscles, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and Xiao Yan's eyes were even more bloody, like a vicious dog that had been robbed of his bones, and seemed to be ready to pounce on him and bite him at any time. "Ahem, I'm forced to wait. After all, according to the rules of the sect, this sect master must not marry an outsider, so ...... To apologize...... We are willing to compensate for the two Qi Gathering ...... that Master Furukawa personally refined."

"Xiao Yan, what do you think? If it's not enough, you can add more, and even let you enter my mountain gate to practice. Nalan Yanran asked coldly. Unexpectedly, this sentence completely ignited the anger in Xiao Yan's heart.

Xiao Yan said coldly at the moment: "I don't need you to withdraw from the marriage, and I don't want your charity, so I will divorce you." ”

"Patriarch Xiao, Ling Lang is really good at taking advantage of his tongue. You must know that this is not that we are sorry for the nobles, although we also have some reasons, but in the final analysis, it is still that this Xiao Yan does not abide by the husband's way and hooks up with others, this kind of waste, he must not be allowed to enter this door. Alex flicked the ashes of his cigarette as he continued to taunt nonchalantly.

Gu Beijing was not willing to be followed immediately, and said in a calm tone: "What's more, Ling Lang doesn't seem to be able to see a truth at all, that is, the situation is stronger than people." He thought he was something. ”

Xiao Yan's face, which was originally quite delicate, was completely distorted with anger, and when he screamed, he jumped up from his chair and hit Gu Beijing, shouting loudly: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Yan was kicked back to his original seat directly by Gu Beijing at a faster speed, and the powerful force even shattered the chair made of high-quality hardwood. "Waste, what if I lie to you? It's not your Hexi yet, aren't you stupid in this small place, you always feel that the world revolves around you. ”

In the hall, the juniors of the Xiao family, who had always looked down on Xiao Yan, held back their laughter, they would have laughed out loud at such a happy thing, but now the situation is not right after all, although the elders of each of their families are also holding back their laughter, but they have all secretly started to fight, after all, this is already equivalent to directly slapping the Xiao family in the face again, even if they are usually discordant, they can't make infighting and make jokes at this time. Not to mention that Xiao Zhan's face was already so black that it could drip water. After all, this is his son, and he himself is reluctant to fight, but now he has asked others to teach such a crackling lesson, and he can feel good in his heart.

Xun'er on the other side was also beautiful, looking at Gu Beijing with resentment. In her opinion, if it weren't for Gu Beijing, her brother Xiao Yan wouldn't be so out of shape at all, but she didn't want to think about what Xiao Yan was.

Xiao Zhan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger at the moment, and all the fighting energy of his whole body has been mobilized, and a somewhat vague cyan lion head has been formed on his fist, which is one of the fighting skills that the Xiao family relies on to become famous, the Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill Crazy Lion Fury.

The sudden change in the situation made Ge Ye a little unable to sit still. On his side, he is the only one who can match Xiao Zhan, a five-star great fighter. Even if he was unwilling, for the sake of Nalan Yanran's safety and the face of the sect, he Ge Ye had to take action, of course, if it could be resolved peacefully, he didn't want to fight with this Xiao family patriarch who seemed to be a little unfathomable.

After all, the other party is the patriarch of the Xiao family, even if the family has begun to decline now, but after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, you know, this Xiao Zhan's father is a not weak fighting king, and his methods and thoughts are extremely vicious, how can he not leave some killer features for his direct descendants?

It can be said that this Xiao Zhan is very likely to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Moreover, in this hall, there are still three old men surnamed Xiao, each of whom has at least reached the cultivation of the Great Dou Master, and I don't know if there are any stronger people hiding in the shadows. Faced with this situation, Mr. Ge Ye, the deacon of the Yunlan Sect, who represented the face of the entire Yunlan Sect, naturally could not fight Xiao Zhan so easily.

If you win, that's fine. If it is defeated, the Yunlan Sect will really lose face. And, what's next? Without his help, would things really have gone so smoothly?

Ge Ye's heart suddenly turned a thousand thoughts, and the Aoki sword qi, which had been operated to the extreme, gradually became calm again. After all, it's not yet time to fire the first shot.

However, the strange balance reached between the two was quickly broken by Xun'er.

In order to avenge Xiao Yan, this spy, who was almost blinded by love, couldn't hide it anymore, and his fighting spirit was mobilized completely, and his cultivation quickly skyrocketed to the point of shocking the jaw of the seven-star fighter.

The whole body was filled with a pale golden fighting aura, and in her eyes, she could vaguely see the flame flowing like golden autumn water, and waved her hand towards Gu Beijing.

Gu Beijing scolded secretly, and he could only mobilize all his internal strength, and at the same time, his eyes suddenly became blank, and he actually threw a rather simple and heavy straight punch after giving all his body to the instinct brought by the adjuster's bloodline. This trick comes from the remnants of Donkey Kong Fist, one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple in the world of "Dragon Babu", which he found in the space market after his last mission. Although it is only twelve or thirteen moves, and the mental method is incomplete, it is enough for a semi-finished product like Gu Beijing, which is purely exchanged for space.

Alex sighed secretly, and could only carry energy, and a bright red flame suddenly ignited on his palm, no, not so much a flame, but a ball of flowing blood.

These two people are really grasshoppers on a rope now, and no one can run away from anyone. The deaths of Anna and the two androids have forced the two to be more closely united, and even if they have any thoughts, they must not be used now. This, after all, is still the territory of the enemy they have chosen.

Moreover, they also need to use this method to verify whether the combination technique they have been preparing for a long time can effectively defeat or even kill a fighter. This is a prerequisite for them to complete their mission.

Of course, this Xun'er must not be killed, it is best not to even be injured, otherwise there is an old man whose strength has reached the eight-star Douhuang to deal with, even if the two of them have the props to forcibly leave the world, they may be killed by the old man before they leave.

However, the current form is not up to them.

The two of them punched and slapped each other, directly hitting Xun'er's palms, Gu Beijing retreated seven steps in a row, Alex retreated five steps, and Xun'er only took two steps back. But both of them knew that this account was not calculated in this way, in fact, they took advantage of it.

In order to maintain a relatively better state, the two of them completely relied on the rapid retreat and unloaded all their strength, even so, the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, whose power was not even exerted at all, caused a lot of damage to the two of them.

Xun'er was purely carried away by anger, and lacked combat experience, so she didn't know that she could use retreat to defuse the impact, or even if she knew, she would have forgotten it long ago under the anger. Moreover, the internal force of the two and the corrosive blood clan energy also brought her a lot of damage. Compared with the two, it was still Xun'er who suffered a greater loss.

Xiao Zhan suddenly frowned, like a cunning lone wolf, glanced at the five people present with bad intentions, and finally reluctantly dispersed the fighting spirit on his body, and said, "Enough." I already know the meaning of the Yunlan Sect and the Nalan family, since you insist on doing so, my Xiao family, as you wish. ”

PS: The title is my mood, the dream, it's really time to wake up, it's not mine, it won't be mine after all. Isn't it good to keep one's own? But I just can't help it, I just want to fight for the last time, even if the price is that all my self-esteem and plain and elegant disguise are completely torn off, even if I don't dare to look at the results in my heart and spend the whole day, I don't want to do it, I just don't want to. It's done, it's defeated, it's over, it's time to wake up from the dream.

PS2: This was supposed to be yesterday, it was yesterday! And then I wrote to the end.,Suddenly the backstage convulsions.,Half of the manuscript that hasn't been saved is gone.,Damn this website will have to play sooner or later.。 In addition, there must be a difference between the soybean meal in my pen and the original book, because I not only read it in depth, but also added some external factors, such as reincarnation or something.