The murderous aura on Xiao Yu's body suddenly appeared, Geng Zhi was the commander of the Xiao Mansion Law Enforcement Team, and after Xiao Qixiong went to Northern Xinjiang, he followed Xiao Qixiong's side closely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the current Geng Zhi actually appeared in Qiyu Peak covered in injuries.

Who can hurt Geng Zhi like this?

Could it be that his father Xiao Qixiong met with an accident?

"Senior Geng, what happened?" Xiao Yu handed a pill to Geng Zhi, "Haven't you always been by my father's side?"

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye is injured!" After Geng Zhi swallowed the pill, his face returned to ruddy.

"Father is injured?" Xiao Yu's face tightened, and then asked, "How is it now?"

"Master Hou is seriously injured and has been sent back to the house, I will inform Young Master Xiao Yu that you must stay in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect in the next few days and don't go out!" Geng Zhi breathed hard, and then admonished.

Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed, and the figures of several people quickly flashed in his mind.

Zhu Leng, Zuo Wuxiang, or Ning Haofeng?

It is possible for all three of them, especially Ning Haofeng, who was once a candidate for the Holy Son to have his arm cut off by himself, and it is not surprising that he harbors resentment in his heart.

However, Ning Haofeng actually killed my father, which is absolutely unforgivable!

is also a disciple of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, if there is a grudge, although it can be resolved within the sect, it will not affect the family.

Are these people all mad dogs?

Since it's a mad dog, then I, Xiao Yu, are welcome!

Ning Haofeng, if it is really you this time, then I will never forgive, even if there is a Supreme Elder, it will not be able to save you!

"Don't you want to go out?" Xiao Yu sneered, "Senior Geng, is this what my father meant?"

"That's right!" Geng Zhi's external injuries at the moment had gradually healed, and he looked at Xiao Yu with some puzzlement, "This is what Master Hou asked me to tell you!"

Geng Zhi looked at Xiao Yu a little stunned, he obviously felt that the murderous aura on his young master's body was getting stronger and stronger.

Is the young master going out?

Geng Zhi's heart suddenly changed, he knew Xiao Yu's temper very well, especially when he looked at Xiao Yu's face, he even concluded in his heart that Xiao Yu wanted to go down the mountain.

But before coming, Xiao Qixiong told me a thousand times,

Xiao Yu must protect himself, don't go out rashly, and don't leave the Xuanhuang Sword Sect for half a step.

Geng Zhi also understood that at this time, Xiao Yu was safest only by staying in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

But now Xiao Yu obviously has an urge to go out and fight.

"Young master, don't be impulsive, this time the person who came is very powerful, and there are even powerful monks who have made a move, and I and Hou Ye have worked hard to escape. Geng Zhi took Xiao Yu's hand, "Although Master Hou is injured, after careful recuperation, he will be able to recover soon." ”

"Will you be able to recover soon?" Xiao Yu asked, staring at Geng Zhi. "Senior Geng, can you tell who is here this time?"

Xiao Yu can deduce from Geng Zhi's words that Geng Zhi still has something to hide from him, and the matter is far from being as simple as Geng Zhi said.

Xiao Qixiong, who is in the middle of the northern frontier, not to mention his own strength, has many masters around, why is he still attacked?

Unless the attacker is stronger than Xiao Qixiong!

"Young master, the Hou Ye has told me about this matter, don't let me say it!" Geng Zhi shook his head, and sure enough, Xiao Yu still asked.

The person who attacked this time Geng Zhi didn't know either, but he returned to Xiao Mansion. Geng Biao quietly told Geng Zhi that according to that person's appearance, he should be Ning Haofeng, the alternate holy son of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

When Geng Zhi heard this name, his face suddenly became nervous.

No wonder Xiao Qixiong didn't say a word, just let himself come to Qiyu Peak to find Xiao Yu, and told Xiao Yu to be careful these days.

It turned out to be the alternate Holy Son of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect!

Geng Zhi didn't dare to say much when he heard this name, so he had to follow Xiao Qixiong's instructions to come to Qiyu Peak and inform Xiao Yu.

"Is it Ning Haofeng?or Zuo Wuxiang?" Xiao Yu asked in a deep voice, Zhu Leng was only impossible, as an elder of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, he couldn't use this method to deal with Xiao Yu at all.

Although Zuo Wuxiang had dealt with himself before, such a shoddy technique would not have come from Zuo Wuxiang's hands.

Then there is only Ning Haofeng!

"Is it Ning Haofeng!" Xiao Yu asked again.

"Young master!" Geng Zhi shouted excitedly.

"Yes or no!" Xiao Yu's voice was cold, and an invisible coercion emanated.

The whole room was filled with Xiao Yu's coercion, although Xiao Yu only had the triple rebirth realm, but don't forget, Xiao Yu in his previous life was the Purple Palace Immortal Emperor who was in charge of one side, although his cultivation was gone, the coercion on his body was still strong.

Under this coercion, Geng Zhi of the Xuandan Realm once again had a little sweat on his forehead.

Geng Zhi nodded in embarrassment: "Young master, this time it is definitely not Ning Haofeng alone. ”

"Anyone else?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "Black Crow's people?"

Black crows?

Geng Zhi looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, and when he heard Xiao Yu say this, he was stunned.

I'm afraid it's really the people of the crows!

Thinking of what he had experienced that day, Geng Zhi was still afraid. As a monk in the Xuandan Realm, he should be regarded as a small master in the Tang Dynasty, but that day, he could only desperately save his life.

"Young master, if the people of the black crow, they can't be impulsive!" Geng Zhi reminded.

The Crows are an extremely mysterious and ruthless organization of killers, and the strength of the killers is far beyond their calculations.

Whether it is in the Tang Dynasty or the Mengyuan Empire, they are very afraid of black crows.

"The haunting crow!"

Xiao Yu didn't expect that Ning Haofeng would choose to join forces with the black crow and deal with him together. This Ning Haofeng is simply digging his own grave, once this matter is known to the high-level of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, even if Ning Haofeng dies, he will not be able to wash away the shame of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

"It seems that the lesson for the crow is not enough, only a deeper lesson for you!" Xiao Yu thought secretly.

How long has it been since the impermanence of black and white?

"Senior Geng, you are now recuperating in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect for a period of time, just leave this matter to me. Xiao Yudao.

"How can this be done, young master, you can't go!" Geng Zhi was anxious, "They are still hiding around the Xiao Mansion now, it is really too dangerous. ”

One Ning Haofeng is strong enough, and this time there are black crows to help, if Xiao Yu goes, isn't this a self-defeating net?

"If I don't go, what will I do up and down the Xiao Mansion?" Xiao Yu asked in a cold voice, "They are waiting for me in the Xiao Mansion, and I will go to see it." ”

"That Ning Haofeng, I abolished an arm, and I dare to be so arrogant, if I go, I will definitely kill him!"

"The black crow, from the disjointed to the impermanence of black and white, still does not repent, I go, and I will destroy them!"

"If someone wants to deal with me Xiao Yu, just come, but if you threaten my family. I, Xiao Yu, must let them not even have a chance to regret it!"

In an instant, a huge momentum emanated from Xiao Yu's body, and the surrounding true qi became disordered.

At this moment, Xiao Yu seemed to have returned to the era of confrontation with the Three Great Gates.

At this moment, Xiao Yu seemed to have returned to the era when he commanded the immortal kingdom and commanded the immortals.

In this life, you are not weaker than others!

Only forward, never backward!

This is Xiao Yu, the former Purple Palace Immortal Emperor, and now the Young Supreme!

Geng looked at Xiao Yu straight, and in a trance, as if he saw the supreme saint, he instantly had the urge to kneel down.