Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing the Demon Sect (7)

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"Well, go ahead." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp gaze softened a little, and he waved his hand to see the figure of the patriarch of the extermination clan go away.

"Xiao Shao, weishenme will not wipe out all the clans, but will be included in the Xiao clan?" Xiao Zhan held back for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask questions.

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "The foundation of the extermination clan is not small, if it can be merged into my Xiao clan, it will be very beneficial to the rise of my Xiao clan." ”

"Then what about Xiao Shao of the Weishenme Demon Sect?" Xiao Zhan's tendon head couldn't turn a little.

"Behind the Imo Sect is the Soul Demon Clan, and they will definitely not take refuge in me. Moreover, the Yi Demon Sect has always done all kinds of evil, and it is notorious, even if he is willing, Lao Tzu is not willing to let the Yi Demon Sect stain the reputation of my Xiao clan. Xiao Yan's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he rolled his eyes.

What Xiao Yan said was extremely true. If you want to destroy the annihilation clan, it's just a matter of effort, but subduing the extermination clan can enhance the strength of my Xiao clan. Regarding the handling of the extermination, the old man sighed to himself. Xiao Yao became more satisfied with Xiao Yan the more he looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more relieved he became.

"The ancestors have won the prize." Xiao Yan was embarrassed by the appreciative eyes of several old guys in Dizhou and the incomparably adoring eyes of the Xiao Clan Alliance, and scratched the back of his head.

The slightly uneasy crampedness and the previous high-spirited showed a heroic and tender side, which made many girls' spring hearts surge, but when they saw the beautiful and amazing Xiao Qi standing next to Xiao Yan, they had to bury that spring heart in their hearts.

"Now that the patriarch has returned, Xiao Yan has risen again, and the future of my Xiao clan is bright, this is a great joy." Xiao Li and Xiao Long rubbed their hands together, looking at the two people in front of them, tears of joy overflowed in their eyes.

"That's it, Old Man Xiao, it's been countless years, and you're still willing to come back, I thought your old bones were no longer alive. If you come back a little later, I'm afraid you'll have to help us old bones collect the corpses. Among all the people, only Emperor Ming dared to be so casual with Xiao Yao, tens of thousands of years of life and death friendship was enough to make the two abandon all etiquette.

"Okay, you Emperor Ming, you will lose the old man as soon as you meet." Xiao Yao hurriedly walked over and hugged his fist to Emperor Ming, "When the Xiao clan is in danger, you do not hesitate to dispatch the elites of Tianming Valley to live and die with my Xiao clan, Xiao is truly grateful." ”

"It seems that after so many years, your stinky temper has changed a lot, and you have become polite to me."

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time daxiao got up.

"I have long admired the name of the Xiao clan, and the younger generation of the phantom demon clan is in the demon world." The demon world also stepped forward to salute.

The demon world is a rising star, and he has never seen Xiao Yao's face, but now he is naturally excited to see the legendary figure who is spreading in Dizhou.