"Why aren't you dead?"

Xiao Yue stared at those big smart eyes, staring at the frightened Xiao Yao without blinking, her eyes were full of surprise.

Everything has been burned to black ash, and it is so strange that this "wreck" is still alive!

"You're not dead, so why can't I live?"

Glancing at the faces of Murong Mingxu and the others who were following Xiao Yue in horror, Xiao Yao straightened his waist and chest like a "man", and shouted hatefully:

"When I'm in danger, you don't care about me, then I don't know how to run? Little girl, I'm not that stupid!"

As soon as he heard this, Murong Mingxu's face suddenly turned ugly, at that time, he did deliberately leave Xiao Yao alone.

He felt that Xiao Yao had completed his "mission", had no use value, and should have evaporated from the world.

Glancing at Xiao Yao, who was glaring at Xiao Yue, Murong Mingxu's gaze shifted slightly, glanced at Murong Wan, and quietly made a movement to wipe his neck.

That naturally means asking her if she wants to get rid of Xiao Yao, the "little concubine".

But Murong Wan didn't seem to see it, she actually watched Xiao Yao and Xiao Yue fighting there with her hands in her arms, her eyes were full of smiles, and her soft lips swayed a pleasant arc, as if she had seen something happy.

"Don't say I'm small! I've grown up, it's almost to your chest, what's small?"

At this time, Xiao Yue's big eyes, which were already wide-ranging, suddenly turned into searchlights, and angry flames danced inside.

She hates people saying she's small!

Girls of the same age have begun to develop, and her breasts are already a bit large, but she is a "princess of peace". Therefore, the word "small" has become her reverse scale, whoever says she is small, she is in a hurry!

However, compared to her peers, she is indeed quite tall. is half a head taller than the twins' younger brother Xiaohu, and has a tendency to develop towards Murong Wan!

Xiao Yao looked her up and down, his eyes were full of lustful light, and finally his eyes stayed on her flat chest, shaking his head and saying regretfully:

"Yes, I've grown up, but why can't I see a certain part?"

"You ......"

Xiao Yue was suddenly ashamed and angry, her pretty face was red, like a ripe apple, exuding a seductive charm!

“**！”

She said angrily, clasping her arms with her hands and covering her chest, not letting Xiao Yao look at it.

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, and retracted his gaze helplessly. But in an instant, his eyes suddenly narrowed again, and he smiled:

"I don't see that you've grown up, so have you grown hair?"

As soon as the malicious laughter fell, Xiao Yue froze there, and in the next second, her little face turned red as blood, and she was so hot that she could almost fry an egg.

"You're a big **, I'll kick you to death!"

Xiao Yue picked up her feet and kicked towards Xiao Yao, and the crimson aura on the soles of her feet rolled out!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Xiao Yao stood there motionless, with a playful smile on his face, but his deep black pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of disappointment flashed in it.

There is no cultivation of a seven-star samurai, but the aura is loose and flashy, and if you fight against others, you have no combat power!

"Are you alright?"

Seeing that Xiao Yao's legs seemed to be embedded in an iron pillar deep in the ground, Xiao Yue was stunned for a moment, and then used the aura all over her body to kick Xiao Yao fiercely again.

This time, the strength is much greater than last time, and there is a slight sound of breaking wind!

"This kick, it's still like that!" Xiao Yao nodded his chin without a trace.

"Bang!"

The dull voice sounded again, but Xiao Yue felt as if her foot had kicked on an indestructible iron pillar, and a tingling pain came from the soles of her feet, making her grin suddenly.

"Little girl who hasn't grown all her hair, you better go home and eat milk for a few more years!"

Hearing Xiao Yao's laughter full of banter, Xiao Yue, who had been arrogant and had not suffered any grievances since she was a child, suddenly felt that her self-esteem had been seriously insulted.

The cold eyes glared viciously at Xiao Yao, who was full of contempt, and then he heard a "bang", and an orange long sword flashed out.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Yue roared angrily, her face was as hideous as a tigress who was extremely angry, and with a wave of her long sword, she stabbed straight into Xiao Yao's abdomen.

The aura on the long sword surged out like a tide, rolling up a bitter strong wind, whistling, and the air rippled!

It can be seen that she has indeed worked hard in swordsmanship!

"Smack!"

It wasn't until the long sword came close that Xiao Yao reached out of his left hand like lightning and grabbed the orange long sword without a single second. As soon as he grabbed it, it was like an iron tong, and he was clamped to the death, so that Xiao Yue couldn't stab straight or pull it back!

In the next moment, Xiao Yao stretched out his right index finger in front of Xiao Yue, shaking gently: "The footsteps are vain, the center of gravity is unstable, the strength is too small, the speed is too slow, and the weapon is too poor......"

With a disdainful face, he said the weakness of Xiao Yue's sword one after another, Xiao Yao's left hand slammed into force, only to hear a crisp "click", and the orange rank spiritual weapon with surging aura was actually broken into two by Xiao Yao's five fingers!

Seeing this scene, except for Murong Wan and Ling Lao, who already knew Xiao Yao's strength, everyone became stunned in an instant.

They couldn't believe that Xiao Yao, who had always been regarded as a little white face, actually grabbed the spirit weapon on the orange level with a pair of fleshy palms, not to mention, and broke it.

How hard is his palm? If this is slapped on our heads, it must not be like a watermelon, and someone will smash it with one palm?

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yue, whose center of gravity was unstable because the sword was broken, shook her body, and then "kicked and kicked" backwards. Fortunately, there were Murong Mingxu and other guards behind her, and the probe helped her, avoiding the embarrassment of her sitting on the ground!

As Xiao Yue's slightly piercing scream fell, everyone woke up from the shock, and everyone looked at Xiao Yao with no earlier banter and contempt, but respect and fear!

It is the respect and fear of the strong!

In their cognition, a person who can take and break the Orange Rank Upper Grade Spiritual Weapon with his bare hands should have the peak of the Nine-Star Martial Sect or the cultivation of the Martial King or above.

But how old is Xiao Yao? Looking at his age, he is only about twenty years old, and at such a young age, he has such cultivation, which is enough for them, the so-called martial arts and martial arts masters, to go back and buy a piece of tofu and shoot themselves to death!

What a shame!

However, Xiaohu's particularly bright black eyes, after flashing a few seconds of awe, they were replaced by fiery and eagerness, and a rare touch of confidence appeared on his immature face, and his small body still unintentionally exuded high fighting spirit!

Although it was fleeting in the blink of an eye, Xiaohu's expression changed clearly into Xiao Yao's eyes, who had been closely observing him.

The reason why he wanted to "tease" Xiao Yue in public and break her long sword was that Xiao Yao should teach this little girl with her nostrils facing the sky and her heart arrogant a little lesson at Murong Wan's request.

Of course, Xiao Yao also wanted to take this opportunity to inspect Xiaohu. He was satisfied with the results of the preliminary investigation.

The three years of "waste" life did not wear away Xiaohu's desire for the strong and the pursuit of martial arts, but made him more full of fighting spirit, and also knew how to forbear, and had the composure and calmness that he should not have at his age!

At this time, Xiao Yue, who stood firmly, felt as if she had been slapped a loud slap in public, she was arrogant, her pretty little face suddenly coldened, and her smart eyes flashed with gritted hatred:

"You guys go up together, give me this ......."

"Haven't you had enough of it?"

Without waiting for Xiao Yue's angry roar to finish, worried that she would say something excessive in anger, Murong Wan hurriedly snorted coldly, interrupting her words, and her wheat-colored face was pulled down, like a black-faced Baogong, not angry but mighty!

Xiao Yue shuddered and stopped talking. She is a collection of thousands of favors, she can be said to be not afraid of the sky and the earth, but she is afraid of her aunt, a "female man".

At this time, Murong Wan's face was dark and a little terrifying, and the slightest cold breath emanated from her body, which frightened Xiao Yue's delicate body to tremble, and her head was lowered to the extreme, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at Murong Wan at all!

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, Murong Wan didn't pay attention to her anymore, and hugged her fist at Xiao Yao, she said slowly: "Senior brother, the child is not sensible, please forgive me, don't take it to heart!"

This was Murong Wan's proposal, so that Xiao Yao could reasonably go to Flying Dragon City with her and stay by her side.

Of course, I can also let others know that this Xiao Yao, like her Murong Wan, has the same mysterious and powerful master standing behind her!

It's just that what she proposed was "junior brother", but under Xiao Yao's family law, she reluctantly gave in.

Who told her fist not to be as hard as Xiao Yao?

"Teacher, division, senior brother?"

When Murong Mingxu and the others on the side heard Murong Wan say this, their eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and the respect in them couldn't help but increase a little more.

They never expected that the "little white face" in front of them, who had been ridiculed by them, turned out to be the big apprentice of the mysterious powerhouse.

"What a calculation!"

Hearing Murong Wan call Xiao Yao Senior Brother, Ling Lao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then, after a flash of approval flashed in his slightly surprised eyes, he returned to calm.

The vigilant eyes once again swept around, lest something unexpected happen!

"Children are not sensible, and you are not sensible as adults?"

Xiao Yao took advantage of the topic, his face sank, and he pretended to be angry and scolded, "People are not big, and their temper is not small! The flowers raised in the greenhouse are special hypocrisy! If it weren't for the old man's promise to give me two local-level martial arts skills after the matter was completed, Lao Tzu really didn't want to care about your!"

"Ground, ground-level martial arts?"

As soon as he heard this, not only Murong Mingxu and the others, but even Ling Lao's throat rolled uncontrollably a few times, as soon as he made a move, he was a person with two local level martial arts, what kind of strength did he have to have?

Emperor Wu, Emperor Wuzun, or ...... They don't dare to think about it anymore, and the more they think about it, the more terrible they feel!