"Everyone, the matter is obvious, so there is no need for identification, right?"

Seeing that all the high-level officials of the Xiao family had come to the central square, Xiao Haotian's eyes swept over everyone's faces, and undisguised pride appeared between his eyebrows.

"Xiao Haotian, listening to your tone, it seems that your grandson Xiao Hua won?"

Xiao Qingwu, who had been holding back the fire for a long time, didn't wait for others to open their mouths, and took the lead in speaking, and his faint voice was not only mixed with a touch of doubt, but also a trace of anger.

At the same time, Xiao Qingwu, whose face seemed to be calm, had his pupils shrinking sharply, staring at Xiao Haotian without blinking, and there was murderous energy inside.

Thinking that their family used such despicable means to abolish Xiao Yao's cultivation, Xiao Qingwu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he swore an oath:

Once Xiao Haotian bullied others and deliberately made things difficult for Xiao Yao, he unceremoniously punched him.

Fifteen years ago, when he ran away from home, he no longer regarded himself as a member of the Xiao family. Therefore, Xiao Haotian's identity as a great elder did not have any deterrent power for him.

Hearing that Xiao Qingwu didn't call his name directly, Xiao Haotian was furious, and roared with a hideous face:

"Is my name what you can call me?

On the surface, he was reprimanding Xiao Qingwu, but in fact, when he said this, his eyes were staring at Xiao Dingtian, mocking him for having no way to teach his son, which was really insidious.

After a pause, without waiting for the others to speak, Xiao Haotian snorted coldly, and laughed at him in a weird way: "Who loses and who wins, do you still need to say this?

"I don't understand!"

As soon as Xiao Haotian's voice fell, Xiao Qingwu stabbed him lightly, "Xiao Haotian, why don't you compete with me, a fool?"

"He's a weapon, too?"

Leng Hanshuang suddenly interjected, seizing the opportunity, her eyes were cold and her face was disdainful, she sneered and ridiculed Xiao Yao and said, "To make fruit knives, the old lady is too small!"

"Really?"

A cold and murderous voice spit out from Xiao Qingwu's mouth, and then, he walked towards Cold Frost with a smile on his face.

"You, what are you going to do?" Looking at Xiao Qingwu who came slowly, his cold and frosty expression became inexplicably nervous. For some reason, Xiao Qingwu, who was smiling, gave her a very dangerous feeling.

Although her voice trembled slightly, Leng Hanshuang still held her proud chin high, and stared at Xiao Qingwu with a cold face. She really didn't believe it, in front of so many people, Xiao Qingwu dared to beat her!

Looking at the annoying and white face that wanted to vomit, Xiao Qingwu smiled slightly, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his right arm was raised high.

"Xiao Qingwu, what are you going to do?

At the moment when the palm of his hand was raised, several low angry shouts suddenly sounded, and then, a strong wind shot towards Xiao Qingwu.

At the first sound of the voice, Xiao Qingwu smiled again, waved his right arm directly, and threw it on Leng Hanshuang's face under the gaze of disbelief.

"Smack!"

The loud applause made all the voices in the central square run out of the clouds at once.

"Ruthless, do things without delay!" Xiao Yao nodded approvingly, "Sixth Uncle is going to stand up for our father and son?"

"Xiao Qingwu, I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

As this roar fell, Xiao Qinghe was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, and his eyes appeared in front of Xiao Qingwu with red eyes.

"You hit me? How dare you hit me?"

The moment Xiao Mingyuan appeared, Leng Hanshuang came back to her senses, and the hot pain on her face made her delicate body tremble.

Raising her head, she looked at Xiao Qingwu who was still smiling with hideous eyes, as if she was going to eat him alive.

"Woman, this is the Xiao family, not a place for you to go wild!"

stabbed her lightly, Xiao Qingwu moved his gaze to Xiao Qinghe's face, and mocked him with a straight smile: "If you can't control your own woman, you will be angry with others?"

"Bastard, what are you to dare to hit me?"

Without waiting for Qinghe to speak, the cold frost face that was almost crazy twisted, and the next moment, his right arm was raised, and orange light flashed around his palm, and he slammed towards Xiao Qingwu.

"Look for death!"

The cold, serene voice suddenly spit out from between Xiao Qingwu's teeth, and then, the right foot with a green halo was raised, and it was like lightning on Leng Hanshuang's body.

"Ahh

It was like the roar of the ghost of the eighteenth layer of hell, tearing through the space, stinging people's eardrums, and swaying. In the next second, the arrogant, domineering and arrogant cold frost, like tissue paper blown by the wind, flew out.

The speed was too fast, everyone couldn't see her figure clearly, except for a green afterimage, it was the drop of blood that fell from the sky!

"Xiao Qingwu!"

The trembling murmur invariably floated out of everyone's mouths, and a pair of black eyes were full of horror!

Of course, what shocked everyone was not Xiao Qingwu's kick that Leng Hanshuang was kicked away, but the strength he showed just now, the green halo that came out of his right foot, representing his realm at this moment as a martial artist!

Looking at the green concentration, it seems that he is already a four-star martial sect! This is an absolute powerhouse in the Xiao family, and even in the entire Yewu City.

Suddenly, the square fell into a deathly silence, everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, as if they were looking at a monster, looking at Xiao Qingwu with a smile on his face, they couldn't believe that the green glow they saw just now was real.

The dissatisfaction that had emerged because of Xiao Qingwu's cold frost was also thrown out of the clouds by them at this time, and they didn't mention it anymore.

"I said ......"

Xiao Qingwu looked at Xiao Qinghe, who was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his soft pupils shrank slightly, looking at him like a cat playing with rats, and the joking voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "I kicked her again, why didn't you tell me to stop?"

After a pause, seeing that the corners of Xiao Qinghe's mouth twitched, his legs trembled, and his face turned pale with fright, he smiled contemptuously, and immediately, his eyes that were as calm as water swept over these stunned faces on the square, and finally fixed on the great elder Xiao Haotian, whose face was difficult to see.

"Xiao Haotian, how about letting them solve the children's affairs by themselves?" The voice was flat, and it sounded like it was being discussed there, but the smell of threats in it was already very strong.

The implication is that if you don't want to be embarrassed to join in, then don't blame me for joining in. By then...... Hey, hey, hey, it's hard to say what the outcome will be.

At the same time, Xiao Qingwu is also warning the Xiao family's group of villains who are about to move: Xiao Yao is covered by me, if any of you are shameless to bully the small, the cold frost is a lesson from the past!

After listening to Xiao Qingwu's words, Xiao Haotian still can't hear his off-string sound? Give you a step, be conscious, don't be so special!

In the past, let a junior be so cynical and threatening, and slapped him with his temper earlier. However, after seeing Xiao Qingwu's strength, Xiao Haotian no longer had the courage to be arrogant, nor did he have the qualifications to be arrogant.

In the Xuanling Continent, the strong are respected, regardless of whether you are a junior or not, as long as you have enough strength, then you have the absolute right to speak. Just like Xiao Yao said, whoever has a big fist is the rule!

Especially in the Xiao family, a person who has reached the realm of the Martial Sect will automatically be promoted to the status of a patriarch, and he has power far beyond that of the patriarch and elder, which is not something that Xiao Haotian, a small six-star martial spirit, can offend at all.

"That's it!"

Xiao Dingtian, the patriarch who had been watching the excitement, felt that this was a good opportunity for him to stand up and clean up the mess, so he stepped forward.

After seeing his son's strength, the smile on his face became a little more, and the gaze that looked at Xiao Qingwu softened, instead of the anger he had last night.

"Although I don't think that knife can be used as a weapon, but since Xiao Yao has created it, let's test it. ”

After a pause, Xiao Dingtian glanced at Xiao Yao, whose face was unusually calm, and then glanced at Xiao Hua, who had a blue face and fierce eyes, and said lightly: "How about you two use your own weapons to make a move?"

"Good!"

"No way!"

Suddenly, two completely different voices sounded at the same time, making everyone stunned, and their surprised eyes once again focused on Xiao Yao's face, and the person who said "no" was him!

Mother was so humiliated by Xiao Qingwu in front of everyone, and an unbearable anger rose from the soles of Xiao Hua's feet and went straight to his brain.

But he knew that he might not have the possibility of seeking revenge from Xiao Qingwu in his life, so he was ready to vent all his anger on Xiao Yao, and when he heard his opposition to the proposal of the patriarch Xiao Dingtian, he couldn't help but mock him and said:

"Old Five, are you afraid?"

"I'll be afraid of you?"

A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Yao snorted coldly, "Do you have that qualification?"

"Huh!"

Xiao Hua's wrist flicked, and after the long sword in his hand pulled out a few sword flowers that exuded cold air, he crossed his chest, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared through gritted teeth:

"Let the horse come, now I will let you know if I have that qualification!"

Seeing that he was in a fighting posture, Xiao Yao glanced at him lightly and ignored him. He really didn't have the slightest interest in such a clown-like figure.

His eyes moved slightly, Xiao Yao stared at Xiao Dingtian who was full of smiles without blinking, his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked extremely seriously: "Is there such a rule in the family's forging competition?"

"How ......"

As soon as the Great Elder Xiao Hao opened his mouth, he felt a pair of smiling but murderous eyes shoot over, which frightened his face to change, and he hurriedly closed his mouth, and forcibly swallowed the word "no" back to his mouth.

Wicked people have their own wicked grinding, in front of Xiao Qingwu, in the Xiao family, the great elder who has always said the same, and even Xiao Dingtian does not give face, has to shut his mouth and restrain his behavior.

After all, in terms of arrogance and domineering, no one in the Xiao family can compare to Xiao Dingtian's two sons. It's just that the current Xiao Qingfeng is hindered by family affection and tolerates everywhere, but Xiao Qingwu, who has just returned to Yewu City, is as good as before.

Everyone firmly believed that as long as the Great Elder deliberately went to trouble Xiao Qingfeng and Xiao Yao's father and son as before, Xiao Qingwu's fists would not hesitate......