Under the blowing of the cold wind, every snowflake the size of a goose feather was transported to the place where it was destined to be.

Above the courtyard, two groups of "immortals" confronted each other in the air, they did not look at each other, but looked at the wooden wind on the ground in unison.

The white-haired old man in a purple satin robe was the first to fall from mid-air, stopped in the open space one meter away from Mu Feng, and said in a deep voice:

"Little doll, what's your name?"

Mu Feng held a black iron spear, his white and tender little face did not show the slightest fear, he still maintained his momentum and was ready to attack, and replied loudly:

"My real name is Mu Feng, and I dare to ask my predecessors, my father, mother, eldest sister, and third brother...... Where are they?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man subconsciously narrowed his eyes, carefully glanced at Mu Feng, and thought to himself:

"This kid's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the heroic spirit revealed between his eyebrows is quite a bit of the old man's posture back then. From this point of view, this son should be the linzi born to Yu'er and the villager of the red leaves."

Then, he deliberately put on an "amiable" appearance, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and continued.

"Feng'er, I am your grandfather, and I am here to take you home today. ”

"Grandpa?"

Mu Feng's little head tilted, and his face showed a puzzled face, his mother Mingli had told him that her maiden family had no relatives.

Obviously, this "grandfather" who suddenly appeared out of nowhere must be deceiving him.

"What the hell is this old guy trying to do? No, I have to get to my father as soon as possible. ”

Mu Feng was in his heart.

The two groups of "immortals" in mid-air and the white-haired old man in front of him did not exude the terrifying momentum of an innate realm master.

Despite this, Mu Feng still didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and he decided to use the method of "striking the east and attacking the west" to avoid the white-haired old man.

After making up his mind, he raised his head and glanced around at the people in mid-air, and then at the white-haired old man, and then, he secretly used all his strength and right arm, and with a volley of his palm, the black iron spear came out and went straight to the left chest of the white-haired old man.

"Boy, you've gone too far!"

The white-haired old man didn't expect Mu Feng to attack suddenly.

His eyes flickered, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, leaned to the left, and with a wave of his hand, he tightly grasped the black iron spear that was speeding in his hand.

"Jumping into the air!"

At the same time as the black iron spear attacked the white-haired old man, Mu Feng let out a break in his heart, his feet slammed on the ground, his small body was like a spirit fox wandering in the mountains, his movements were very fast and agile, and in a few jumps, he bypassed the latter and rushed straight to the wooden house directly north of the small courtyard.

The white-haired old man's reaction was not slow, and he came back to his senses in a breath, turned around and shouted angrily at the crowd in mid-air: "Catch him!"

"Obey the edict of the head of the family!"

In mid-air, two of the young men in red robes leaned over and saluted, their bodies flashed, and the two of them walked in the air, as if they were walking on a ladder, and the speed was as fast as electricity.

The two of them, one left and one right, rushed straight to the wooden wind.

"Father!"

Mu Feng also felt the sound of breaking the air from the left and right, and he was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to stop.

He used all his skills to increase his speed as quickly as possible, but in the end, he was grabbed by the shoulders by two young masters before he stepped onto the wooden house directly north of the small courtyard and pressed him to the spot.

"Let go of me!" Mu Feng yelled.

"Bring him here!"

The white-haired old man's expression was warm and angry, and Mu Feng's rudeness made him very angry.

Looking at the entire Shenlong Empire, even if he was the current monarch of the Shenlong Empire, Huang Ji, did not dare to openly attack him.

He is the one hundred and sixth patriarch of the Xiao family, and his cultivation is unfathomable, if it weren't for Xiao Yu'er's hard work, he would not have condescended to come here at all.

"Let go of me!" no matter how much Mu Feng struggled, it was to no avail.

One of the two young masters grabbed one of his shoulders, lifted Mu Feng firmly with both hands like a pair of vices, took a big stride, and quickly ran towards the white-haired old man.

At this moment, the door of the house directly north of the small courtyard was opened from the inside, and a woman wearing a black hat with a radius of half a meter on her head walked out of it.

The black gauze around the black hat hung down from the top to the woman's waist and abdomen, and the whole person looked very bloated, and it was impossible to see any part of her upper body.

The woman stopped on the steps in front of the wooden house and said loudly: "Xiao Naihe, this son is related to the old body, and I hope that the Xiao patriarch will open the net and let this son go." ”

The white-haired old man's expression turned cold, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency is finally willing to come out, since you know the identity of this seat, you should know my temperament." ”

"Father, Mother, Eldest Sister, Third Brother!"

While the two were talking, Mu Feng was desperately struggling in the hands of the two young masters, and at the same time loudly called out to Mu Hu, Mingli, Mu Xiaoyue and Mu Yuchen.

"Boy, don't shout, before the old body came here, your parents had been killed, and that girl and that little fat man ......."

The words of the woman wearing the black hat made Mu Feng like a thunderbolt, and he only listened to the first half of the sentence before he instantly fainted in place.

Before he fell unconscious, he vaguely saw two corpses lying across the room through the wooden door opened by the woman, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a tiger fur coat and the woman was wearing a bun on her head.

Mu Feng didn't see the specific appearance of the two people in the wooden house, he only vaguely saw part of the upper body of the two.

"Your Excellency killed them!"

Xiao Naihe's eyes narrowed slightly, there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and his tone was very blunt, from the moment the woman opened the wooden house, he began to secretly watch the other party's every move.

The woman in the black hat staggered as she walked down the steps with a cane made of mahogany in her hand.

"The wounds on the two men in the room were sword wounds, and they were both killed with one blow. By the time the old man arrived, the two had already died, but strangely enough, their other two children had only fainted, and there was no trauma on their bodies. ”

"Who is Your Excellency?" Xiao Nai asked coldly.

"Father, I can now conclude that he is the son of me and Xuan Chun - Xuan Feng!"

A sudden exclamation interrupted the conversation between the two.

The woman in the black hat followed the source of the sound and looked up into the air.

I saw a woman wearing a white hat and a snow-white silk shirt falling from the sky and running quickly towards the wooden wind.

"It's her! she's still alive!" exclaimed the woman in the black hat.

"Your Excellency knows Yu'er?"

Xiao Nai has been in the Shenlong Empire for more than ten years, and his eyes are so vicious.

The former let out an exclamation and subconsciously moved his feet to the back a few times, and although the distance of retreat was only a few centimeters, he was still caught by him.

"Wind!"

The woman with a white hat rushed forward, and took Mu Feng in her arms, her delicate body trembling slightly, and two lines of crystal tears rolled down her white cheeks.

She is the wife of Xuanchun, a villager in Hongye Village, Xiao Yuer.

In that earth-shattering battle ten years ago, not only were the entire villagers of Red Leaf Village slaughtered, but even she was almost taken captive by the barbarians from the Western Barbarian Empire.

The first thing that the Golden Dragon Guard Commander, Lie Wushuang, did when he returned to the imperial capital of the Shenlong Empire with his seriously injured and dying body was to pass the news of "Xiao Yu'er's appearance in Red Leaf Village" to the clansmen of the Xiao family.

The patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Naihe, was furious, and personally led dozens of Xiao family disciples to march day and night, and finally intercepted the barbarian before he escaped from the western border of the Shenlong Empire.

After an earth-shattering battle, Xiao Yuer was re-robbed and returned, and the protector from the Fan Yemen of the Western Barbarian Empire, Barbarian Tian, was also seriously injured and fled back to the Western Barbarian Empire.

Mid-air in the courtyard.

One of the young masters in the other group secretly said to himself: "Senior Brother Xue, should we do it to rob people."

When the middle-aged man led by him heard this, his face couldn't help but show a trace of contempt, and he secretly scolded:

"Robbing people? Just because a few of you still dare to snatch this son from Xiao Naihe's hands, it's really ridiculous. ”

"Senior brother, the palace master has given us a death order, if we can't bring the only surviving person in the world of Red Leaf Village back to the Confucian Holy Palace, even if we are lucky enough to go back, we will not be able to escape death!"

"Senior brother, don't be impatient, as long as we return the news of Xiao Naihe's personal arrival here to the palace master, he will definitely be able to forgive us for our mistake this time. ”

"Senior Brother Xue, this ......."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to find death, this seat will never stop you. The middle-aged man at the head scolded secretly in a bit of anger.

Above the body refining realm is the legendary "innate realm", and those who have cultivated to this realm can use the "divine consciousness" in their bodies to transmit sound to each other.

After some argument, the middle-aged man led by him gritted his teeth and fled to the direction of the Red Leaf Mountain Range with the fourteen young masters behind him.

"Master of the house, do we want to ...... it?"

In mid-air, a young master of the Xiao family made a "kill" gesture towards Xiao Naihe.

Looking at the group of masters of the Great Qi Empire who were gradually drifting away, Xiao Naihe quietly derived a conspiracy in his heart, a shocking conspiracy specially designed to provoke the relationship between the "Divine Dragon Empire and the Great Qi Empire".

He raised his head suddenly, stared coldly at the direction where the Red Leaf Mountain Range was located, and said coldly: "The disciples of the Xiao family listen to the order, catch up, and leave no one behind!"

"Patriarch Xiao really deserves to be the killing god of the Quartet, and he dares to kill with just one guess. The woman in the black hat sneered.

Xiao Naihe's eyes revealed a touch of disdain, and said: "A group of jumping clowns also dare to cross the border between the two countries, secretly plotting against the people of my Shenlong Empire, and they are innocent of death. ”

Then, he rushed to Xiao Yu'er's side and said in a deep voice: "Yu'er, you take Feng'er and go first, and this seat will properly handle all the matters that happen here." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Xiao Naihe's voice fell, a shocking noise suddenly sounded in the void directly north of the small courtyard.