When Xiao Yang's calm voice spread on the street, everyone's faces stiffened incredibly, and there was also a chill in Song An's eyes, which slowly surged out, like a sharp sword, trying to pierce Xiao Yangsheng.

He Song An has been rampant on this street for several years, and it is the first time that someone dares to give him such a face, because he represents, but the face of the Song family, slapping him in the face is a slap in the face of the Song family.

"You pariah, do you know what you're talking about? ”

Song An's face was extremely hideous, and he immediately stretched out his hand suddenly, and the cyan wind swirled around his fingertips, and a sharp aura slowly emanated.

"Die!"

A shout full of anger came out, and Song An's right hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing Xiao Yang's eyes like lightning, looking at the posture, he actually wanted to gouge out the latter's eyes directly.

Seeing Song An's cruel attack, many people jumped out of the corners of their eyes, how much hatred must be this to be so heavy-handed.

"Your Song family is really majestic. ”

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Xiao Yang stood up abruptly, and his steady and powerful palm directly buckled Song An's wrist in the palm of his hand.

"Let go!"

Struggling hard, but no effect was achieved, Song An's face suddenly became even more gloomy, an inferior person without any background, he dared to make a move on him, and after he went back, he must tell the elders in the clan to peel off this kid's skin.

"Let go?"

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, Xiao Yang looked at Song An with a sneer, the coldness contained in his eyes made the latter's face tremble uncontrollably, this kind of look seems to be only qualified by those ruthless people who have countless lives in their hands.

"Yes, let me go now, I can not blame you for your offense, and besides, those items of yours must also belong to me, in the territory of my Song family, everything belongs to my Song family, if I want to confiscate it, I must hand it over." Bai An plucked up his courage, looked directly into Xiao Yang's eyes, and said in a tough voice.

From beginning to end, he never believed that Xiao Yang really dared to make a move.

After all, an eighth-order spirit master was located in the Song family, and if he wanted to kill these loose cultivators, he only needed a light sentence.

"The Song family's territory?"

Xiao Yang sneered, not to mention the Song family, even the powerful royal family, they didn't dare to say that this Wind and Snow City was their territory, in the final analysis, they could only be regarded as the guardians of this ancient city.

Although, it's the most powerful one.

"It seems that the stability over the years has given your Song family great confidence. ”

His eyes suddenly sharpened, Xiao Yang's palm shook down suddenly, and Song An's face slammed into the ground, and the huge sound that came out made the faces of the people around him change suddenly.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet were raised and he stepped on Song An's face mercilessly, Xiao Yang looked down at Song An indifferently, and his posture was no different from when the latter tortured the vendor before.

"You want to die!" Song An's cheeks almost cracked, and he shouted angrily.

"Get out!"

The toes kicked out hard, and a muffled sound sounded, and Song An's body suddenly slashed straight out along the rough and uneven rocky ground, until it swept out dozens of zhang, and then slowly stopped.

Looking at Song An, who was covered in dust, everyone quietly rolled their throats, their eyes were shocked, although this Song An is more wasteful, but in the end, he is a member of the Song family, this young man is now happy, but next, there will be big trouble.

"Poof!"

The stagnant blood spurted out of his mouth, and Song An lay on the ground, like a dead dog that had been beaten countless times, looking at the sky with dull eyes, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were slowly flowing.

It wasn't until a moment later that he finally regained some strength and staggered to his feet.

"My Spiritual Gate!"

Feeling the shattered spiritual gate in his body, Song An looked at Xiao Yang with a hideous face, and a roaring roar came out like thunder.

Lightly wiping off the dust on the fist, Xiao Yang put his hands behind his back, and looked at Song An with a calm look in his eyes, the latter was able to survive, which was already the result of his deliberate suppression.

After all, in this Wind and Snow City, there is still order, you can do it, but you must not kill people openly, and those defenders on the city wall have been staring here.

"I didn't think that this kid would really dare to do it. ”

On the city wall, a middle-aged man who seemed to be hearty looked down with interest, and his gaze stayed on Xiao Yang for a long time before slowly moving away.

This person, named Lei Huo, is the caretaker of this city wall, and he has the strong strength of a ninth-order spirit lord.

Although there is still a certain gap between him and Mu Kui, who has been immersed in the ninth-order spirit lord for several years, in this area, he deserves the title of the strongest, otherwise he would not be able to protect the most important position in this entire Wind and Snow City.

"yes. ”

The young man standing next to Lei Huo, dressed in plain clothes, stared at Xiao Yang tightly, and after a while, he sighed softly: "No wonder I always feel that he is a little familiar, it turns out to be the man's son." ”

"Zuo Qingshi, Emperor Yan is your idol, when you see his descendants, you don't say anything?" Lei Huo turned his head and glanced at the young man beside him teasingly.

"His fists are comparable to mine, but his own strength is too weak, and the seventh-order spirit master can barely compete with Bai Ming and the like, he and that person are not at the same level at all. ”

Speaking of this, Zuo Qingshi's eyes showed a strong fanaticism, the Yan Emperor of the Empire, but his lifelong goal, even when mentioning him, he didn't dare to use his name to match it, but kept talking about that person.

In his heart, no one is worthy to say his name and name.

Even Lei Huo, who was a ninth-order spirit lord beside him, was the same.

"Don't forget, his age and cultivation resources are not as good as the Yan Emperor back then. Lei Huo said with emotion.

"This is not a reason, the cultivation resources are also fought for by that person himself, his background is just after a servant of the Bai family, but he can still rise strongly, and even suppress and beat the powerhouses of the entire Ghost Light Empire, forcing them thousands of miles away. Zuo Qingshi took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.

In Blizzard City, I don't know how many people regard that person back then as a myth, and he is one of the most fanatical among them.

"Having said that, you're about to attack the fifth-order spirit lord. Rejo laughed.

To be able to achieve such great achievements at such an age is worthy of being one of the most dazzling Tianjiao in Wind and Snow City, even the elders of some families are far less powerful than him.

"Seven days later. ”

Zuo Qingshi responded, his eyes drooped slightly, he looked at Xiao Yang deeply, and muttered: "You must not let me down, in the Bai family assessment, if you dare to lose to Bai Ming, I will personally slaughter you." ”

(End of chapter)