A few of them only felt that Xiao Yao had already appeared next to Xiao Nan and stepped on Xiao Nan's hand fiercely.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and Xiao Nan let out a terrible scream again, and the pain in his heart made him almost faint.

"You, how dare you do this to me, the family won't ...... Ahh

Xiao Nan still wanted to threaten Xiao Yao, but Xiao Yao's foot stepped on his other hand, and the sound of broken bones sounded again, and the onlookers at the scene couldn't help but burst out with a chill, this little fifth master of the Xiao family...... It's so ruthless.

But for Xiao Yao, Xiao Nan's family not only ruined his cultivation and snatched away his maid Yu'er, but also took revenge on his father, and it ended like this, a little too cheap Xiao Nan.

Suddenly, the murderous eyes froze between Xiao Nan's legs, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth raised, and he smiled weirdly: Turning Xiao Nan into a "waste" should make their family unforgettable, right?

"Xiao Yao, I won't let you go. I swear, when there is a big competition in the clan, your fate will definitely be worse than mine......" Xiao Nanwu said spontaneously and ruthlessly, his red eyes flashing with a ruthless cold light.

"I'll wait!"

A faint voice floated out of Xiao Yao's mouth, a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes, he raised his leg again and kicked Xiao Nan's crotch fiercely.

"Stop!" suddenly a coquettish shout rang out.

"Cold frost?" Xiao Yao's leg paused obviously, but the next second he kicked out hard.

"Ahh

Xiao Nan let out a roar like killing a pig, under the double blow of body and spirit, he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

"Nan'er!"

There was a hint of annoyance in the slightly poignant female voice, and then, a strong wind, mixed with overwhelming qi, hit Xiao Yao's back.

"My grass, this girl actually used aura, she wants to kill me?" Xiao Yao's face changed greatly, Leng Hanshuang was an eight-star martial artist, and her angry fist was not a joke.

"Hide!" The word popped into his mind when he felt the cold frost's fist close at hand.

"Not good!"

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and concentrated the strength of each muscle in the back of his heart, and at the same time, his feet kicked on the ground, as if he had encountered a dangerous rabbit, and jumped out.

"Bang!"

As soon as his feet left the ground, there was a muffled sound in his ears, and suddenly, he felt as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and the internal organs in his body moved upside down.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his sturdy body flew out like a piece of tissue paper blown by the wind.

"Bang!"

flew out of the ground for more than ten meters before he fell heavily to the ground, motionless, and the hard ground broke open like a spider's web, shocking.

"Young Master!" Seeing this scene, Yu'er ran over and burst into tears.

"What are you crying about, he's not dead yet?"

As this yin and yang strange voice fell, a beautiful young woman dressed in a graceful brocade robe and with a good appearance appeared in everyone's eyes, she was Xiao Nan and Xiao Hua's mother: Cold Frost!

However, her narrow triangular eyes and thin lips not only destroy the beauty of her face, but also give people a feminine, snarky, and mean feeling.

"Xiao Qingfeng, I have endured it for so many years, just to find a suitable opportunity to return to you all the humiliation you made to me and our family back then! Isn't your son a genius? Then I will turn him into waste! Not only that, but I will make him worse than death, so that you will live in regret and pain every day from now on!"

Gritting his teeth in his heart, he snorted a few times, and when Leng Hanshuang was about to turn around to inspect his son Xiao Nan's injury, he suddenly found that Xiao Yao slowly stood up with the support of Yu'er.

The spine behind him was straight, and the bloodstains on his face could not hide the fortitude between his eyebrows, and his bloodshot eyes were like beasts staring at their prey, staring at the vicious beauty in front of him without blinking.

"Can you still stand up?"

Cold Frost's brows furrowed, and a look of disbelief flashed in the triangular eyes below. The punch just now, she shot very measuredly, although she couldn't take Xiao Yao's life, but how could she let him lie on the bed for a year and a half, but now she ......

"You are also worthy of being a martial artist?"

At this time, Xiao Yao shouted coldly word by word, the pain in his body made it extremely difficult for him to say every word, but it was sonorous and powerful, mixed with endless ridicule and ridicule.

"Xiao Yao!"

Leng Hanshuang's brows stretched, and a touch of contempt flashed in the triangular eyes of the yin owl, disapproving Xiao Yao's ridicule, "Don't tell me about the bullshit morality of martial artists, in the world where the strong are respected, there is one thing that is the most fundamental ......."

After a pause, she walked towards Xiao Yao and said categorically: "That's the law of the jungle! Say a thousand things and ten thousand, whoever has the big fist is the one who makes the rules!"

As he spoke, Leng Hanshuang had already walked two or three meters away from Xiao Yao and the others, and his right palm was across his chest, glowing with orange light, and he swung it out violently and slapped it heavily on Xiao Yao's chest.

"Bang!"

Although Yu'er's little hand grabbed Xiao Yao tightly, the strength of this palm still made Xiao Yao fly upside down with Yu'er, crashed into a small tree with a thick arm on the side of the road, and then fell to the hard ground.

"Young Master!"

Yu'er cried bitterly, and crawled to Xiao Yao's side, wanting to help him up again.

"Don't touch me! I can stand up on my own!"

Xiao Yao, whose mouth was full of blood, roared indistinctly, and immediately, he put his hands on the ground, supporting his body, and his incomparably strong will made him stand up strong in the boundless pain.

"What? can he still stand up?" Leng Hanshuang's face changed suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched unwillingly, and his breathing became a little short.

"Stinky, you're going to kill me if you kind of it!"

Standing against the sky above and the ground below, Xiao Yao's red eyes stared at the cold frost, staggering steps, and walked towards her step by step.

Holding tightly on the broken tree in his hand, it was his weapon, as a martial artist who had lost his cultivation, even if he died, he would die on the way to attack.

Suddenly, Cold Frost felt a little coolness in the air around her. No, it wasn't cool at all, she even felt a little cold!

Unconsciously, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, her heart was like a thousand boulders, and she became more and more breathless, and a chill rushed out of her heart like an icy tide, rushing towards her limbs, making her feel as if she had fallen into a thousand meters of ice cave.

Whether others feel this way, Leng Hanshuang is not clear, but the current Xiao Yao brings her such a feeling.

What made her even more unbearable were the eyes that were sharper than the edge of the sword and colder than the blade. At first glance, there is a creepy feeling.

"What's the matter, how can this piece of waste make me feel scared?"

Leng Hanshuang's face turned pale in an instant, the two curved eyebrows frowned tightly together, and the heart under the chest was beating at an accelerated pace, like a small boat, jolting on the wind-swept and choppy sea.

"No, this waste is strong-willed, let him live, there will definitely be endless troubles!" Thinking of this, Leng Hanshuang suddenly shook his spirit, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Xiao Qingfeng, if your son wants to die, then I will fulfill him......! I will spend the rest of my life in the pain of losing my son!

With a roar in his heart, Cold Frost's back bent, like an open bow, his feet slammed on the ground, and his right palm, glowing with an orange halo, struck Xiao Yao again.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, a low, hoarse, cold, murderous sound of hell suddenly exploded in her mind like a thunderclap.

A thin red flame suddenly appeared in Xiao Yao's eyes, and immediately, an invisible fluctuation shot out from the center of his eyebrows, like lightning, into Leng Hanshuang's brain, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded inside.

"Yikes!"

Feeling the cold frost of the entire brain being blown to pieces, a ghostly howl suddenly erupted from his mean lips.

Immediately, she fell to the ground with a "pop", her hands pressed her aching head, her sharp nails embedded in her scalp, and a little blood flowed out of her hair and dripped onto her white cheeks dripping with cold sweat.

"Whew!"

Xiao Yao's right arm was raised, and the small tree in his hand was whipped like a storm of cold frost rolling on the ground.

"Mother!"

At this time, an ear-piercing scream mixed with anger suddenly sounded, and a petite blue figure, separated from the crowd of onlookers, rushed towards Xiao Yao.

The person who came was Xiao Lin, Xiao Nan's sister, a martial artist with a two-star martial artist realm. Seeing her mother's tragic condition, she immediately raised her fist, and a faint orange halo appeared on her fist, and her face was hideous like a tigress that had been robbed of her cubs, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bastard, you stop me!"

Xiao Lin roared angrily, like a thunderclap, which made Xiao Yao subconsciously stop whipping, and the small tree he was holding in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.

But when he stopped, he immediately felt like a deflated ball, his body was limp and weak, and it seemed impossible to dodge Xiao Lin's angry punch.

Especially when he saw the bloody cold frost, he stood there even more, he couldn't believe his eyes: this is what I did? I can beat this stinky woman like this? How is this possible?

"Young Master!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao didn't dodge or dodge, Yu'er hesitated for a moment, her heart was crossed, and a trace of a terrible scream suddenly burst out of the cherry mouth.

Immediately, she used her weak delicate body to hit Xiao Yao's body, trying to push him away. But Xiao Yao, who was woken up by the screams, used the little strength he had left to push her aside.

Yu'er, who staggered to the ground, didn't know where the strength came from, like a vigorous tanuki, she jumped behind Xiao Yao as fast as lightning......