Chapter 229: The Enemy of My Enemy Is My Friend
"Bell!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and Lan Ying's long sword pressed the heavy stick to the ground, but no matter how she added aura and increased her strength, the heavy stick seemed to freeze there, motionless.
"Beauty, have you put all your strength on a man's belly?"
A sneer full of banter fell, Xiao Yao slowly raised his head, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
In the next moment, his left leg was raised, and a lightning kick hit Lan Ying's chest, whose face was flushed and he was breathing rapidly, and at the soles of his feet, spiritual energy gushed out.
"Bang!"
As if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound hammer in his chest, Lan Ying's eyes full of anger suddenly shrank, and after flashing a look of disbelief, she spat blood and flew out of the mouth and fell heavily to the ground.
And the sword in her hand was snatched away by Xiao Yao at the moment when her body flew upside down, and it was taken away as a trophy and put into the spirit ring.
"With your strength, don't come out to make a fool of your Hundred Flowers Valley!"
Hearing this undisguised contempt, Lan Ling, who fell into the puddle, was angry and bloody, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Because of the pain, the body curled up like a prawn, and the layer of aura armor covering the body was even more shattered by Xiao Yao's kick.
The pale slender hand leaned out tremblingly, and it was difficult to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Lan Ling's face was full of surprise:
"A few months ago, wasn't he a five-star martial artist? How could he be a three-star martial spirit now? How could a three-star martial spirit burst out with such a strong energy?"
"Why don't you kill her directly? With what I know about you, you're not a man who knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
In his mind, Yao Mengyun's doubtful voice suddenly came. She could clearly feel that Xiao Yao's kick suddenly retracted the moment she kicked Lan Ling.
She didn't understand that Xiao Yao, who obviously had murderous intent, suddenly let Lan Ying go at the last moment.
But before Xiao Yao could speak, the low voice of the city lord Feng Tieshan suddenly came from the tower of the city gate: "Come on, take the woman who blocked us from arresting people and breaking the laws of the empire back to the prison, and wait for her to fall!"
The voice fell, and two horses immediately rushed out of the city gate, and soon came to Lan Ling, who was struggling to get up.
Without saying a word, they each picked up a kind of net-like sleeve with sharp thorns on it, and threw it at Lan Ling with a "whew".
Pulling the thin thread in her hand suddenly, the sleeve suddenly contracted, and the sharp thorns were immediately embedded in Lan Ling's fine flesh, so painful that she suddenly let out a terrible howl, and her eyes went black and she fainted.
"Drive!"
The two knights turned their horses' heads and dragged the second-generation disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the person in charge of the Hundred Flowers Hall of Nanyang City into the city as if they were dragging a dead dog, so as to set an example!
"Boy, provoke the battle between the Feng family and the Valley of Hundred Flowers, you are so cunning!" Seeing this scene, Yao Mengyun suddenly realized.
For the Feng family of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, the Valley of Hundred Flowers is like a thorn stuck in the throat, making it difficult for them to sleep and eat, and they always want to find an opportunity to strike a blow to the arrogance of the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
But Xiao Yao provoked them at the same time, and was chased and killed by these two forces at the same time, and this time, the Feng family finally had a reason to clean up the Valley of Hundred Flowers openly.
It can be said that any city lord of the Heavenly Dragon Empire knows that the Feng family has been struggling to find an opportunity to clean up the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
Therefore, after seeing Lan Ying suddenly appear, the city lord Feng Tieshan was naturally overjoyed. No matter what the outcome of the battle between her and Xiao Yao was, he would unceremoniously take down Lan Ying and then bring it to justice, so as to test the attitude of Baihua Valley.
"Senior, it's that woman who is too stupid!"
With a calm gaze, piercing through the rain and mist, looking at Lan Ying who was dragged away by the horses, Xiao Yao's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself:
"Feng Tianlin, you old fox, you have used me again!"
"But you saw through his conspiracy, and in turn used their Feng family to contain the Hundred Flowers Valley, so that they didn't dare to do anything to you easily, while you can completely use your mind to deal with the Feng family. That's why you deliberately left Lan Ying's life......"
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!"
Xiao Yao grinned, his cold face gradually returned to his previous calmness, and his eyes muttered firmly: "He is his old fox, and I am my hunter." I'd like to see who the last person to suffer the most is!
The murmur fell, Xiao Yao held a stick in one hand, pointed to the city tower, and said lightly: "Is there anyone else coming to kill me? If not, Lao Tzu will enter the city!"
Provocation!
"Arrogance!"
One by one, the slaps mixed with anger slapped fiercely on the city wall, and immediately left a superficial palm print on it. If Xiao Yao swaggered into Nanyang City, where would they put the faces of these martial sects?
Rao was choked by Xiao Yao's anger, but after the more than twenty martial sects on the city tower glanced at each other, they actually glanced at the city lord Feng Tieshan, and then moved their eyes to Xiao Yao, who was standing in the rain.
In order to get rid of Xiao Yao's generous reward, of course they wanted to go down and slap Xiao Yao to death like a fly. But before Feng Tieshan spoke, they, who were born and raised in Nanyang City, didn't dare to compete with this "black-hearted" city lord.
If they go down rashly, and then this credit will be snatched away by Feng Tieshan again, then they will be busy working in vain, won't they have to suffocate to death?
"It's a group of lords who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles!"
Feeling that everyone glanced at themselves with ghosts, Feng Tieshan couldn't help but scold in his heart, very unhappy.
But if it's not happy, Feng Tieshan is really difficult: for others, killing Xiao Yao is a great achievement, and he is promoted to a knighthood. But for him, this credit is a hot potato, which is not easy to take.
The most important thing is that he knew that Xiao Yao had a strange and unpredictable escape kung fu, and even the five-star martial king Hua Jue didn't catch him.
Once Feng Tie Mountain goes down, if he is really run away by Xiao Yao, then he will not only lose face, but also have a high chance of losing the position of the city lord because of this.
To be honest, Feng Tieshan really wanted to give up this credit, but Xiao Yao broke Feng Zhi's arm and snatched the ring that was extremely important to their family.
This ring must be returned!
In the flash of light, Feng Tieshan, who had sorted out the stakes here, had to bite the bullet and say to Yan Hao, the deputy captain of the law enforcement team beside him, in a relatively calm tone:
"You have been following me for more than ten years, this good opportunity to be promoted to an official will be given to you!"
After hearing Feng Tieshan's words, Yan Hao didn't say a word, jumped off the city tower with a leap, the pale green aura under his feet gushed out, and he hurriedly swept towards Xiao Yao with his feet in the void, his face was serious, and there was a trace of excitement hidden in his eyes without any emotion!
Yan Hao, who has followed Feng Tieshan for more than ten years, naturally knows that Feng Tieshan said such things in front of so many people, which means that he will not take credit this time.
This made Yan Hao, who had served Feng Tieshan like a dog for so many years, suddenly have a feeling of bitterness.
But being the deputy captain of the law enforcement team for many years allowed him to hide his emotions very well. Therefore, his performance was the same as before, and he resolutely implemented Feng Tieshan's words without any hesitation.
"The guy who stepped on the shit!"
Looking at Yan Hao, who was walking away, an elder of the Lei family on the city tower scolded angrily, with a trace of anger hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Such a good opportunity to enhance the reputation and status of the Lei family, but seeing others take away this credit, he was furious and felt extremely aggrieved.
"Not necessarily!"
Hearing his extremely dissatisfied muttering, a person next to him immediately whispered, and his lips swung into an arc of schadenfreude:
"This kid named Xiao Yao was able to cultivate from a five-star martial artist to a three-star martial spirit in a few months, and he easily kicked Lan Ying of the nine-star martial spirit and vomited blood, and he was able to escape from the hands of the elder Hua Jue of the Hundred Flowers Valley, which shows that he did not completely rely on the 10,000-pound heavy stick in his hand. Yan Hao's dog is just a three-star martial arts sect, and he wants to kill Xiao Yao......"
Speaking of this, his words stopped abruptly, the muscles on his face instantly froze, looking at the giant sword that suddenly appeared in Yan Hao's hand, a slightly frightened voice floated out of his mouth tremblingly:
"Green Rank Spiritual Weapon?"
"Humph!"
Feeling that everyone was shocked by Yan Hao's spiritual weapon, Feng Tieshan snorted coldly, and an undisguised pride appeared on his face:
"Yan Hao really knows my thoughts, and I will give him this great credit in vain. Today, let you have a good look at the strength of our City Lord's Mansion!"
Looking at the giant sword in Yan Hao's hand that was wider than an ordinary long sword, several times thicker, and shining green, and feeling the aura energy emanating from the sword, Xiao Yao's quiet pupils suddenly contracted, and disdain flashed like a meteor inside:
The aura energy emitted by such a giant sword is not as good as the spiritual weapon he gave Xiao Lin and made of yellow spirit stone, and the forging level of this spiritual weapon master really makes him dare not compliment.
Although he despised this spiritual weapon master in his heart, Xiao Yao's face became serious, and his constricted pupils stared at the giant sword that was getting closer and closer, not daring to be careless.
"Wow! Green Rank Spiritual Weapon!You three-star martial sect...... How awesome?"
The faint tone was full of undisguised ridicule and ridicule. In other words, the three-star martial arts sect took such a spiritual weapon to clean up my little three-star martial spirit, are you embarrassed?
But Yan Hao turned a deaf ear to Xiao Yao's ridicule, staring at Xiao Yao with emotionless eyes, and the giant sword in his hand slashed towards Xiao Yao with an unstoppable force and a terrifying sharp whistling.
"This sword is so heavy, I want to see how long you can hold on!"
With a kick on the ground with the soles of his feet, Xiao Yao jumped out of the ground for six or seven meters, dodging Yan Hao's powerful sword.