Chapter 425: City Gate Conflict

"This is their own opinion, Miss and the lord and the lady are not clear, please don't misunderstand! Anyway, we are also in the same line......

Looking at the tall figure that was slowly leaving, Xiao Xuetong explained, but these words were so pale and powerless, even her own feeling was a little "there are no silver three hundred taels here"!

"In the same vein?"

Xiao Yao smiled coldly, "We are lowly pariahs, and we can't afford to climb up to you!"

Hearing this self-deprecating cold voice, Xiao Xuetong suddenly felt as if her heart had been stabbed by thousands of spikes, all of them, the pain was unbearable, and tears of sadness couldn't help but flow down.

"Bang!"

With tears streaming down her face, she gently kicked her sister Xiao Xuetong who was in a coma: "Why did you come to assassinate him?

We are both of the Xiao family's bloodline, who is more noble than the other? Why do you look down on him? What should you do with Miss Jean when you do this? How will you get along with him in the future? You ......?"

While crying bitterly, she felt a large amount of aura fluctuations, and was galloping towards this side, Xiao Xuetong hurriedly wiped the tears on her face.

Immediately, she clamped Xiao Xueqiong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, under her armpit, and put away the human head that was sealed by ice, spread out, and left quickly......

Soon after Xiao Xuetong left, on the roof of a small building not far from the scene of the incident, a handsome face suddenly poked out, a pair of wise bright eyes, and glanced at the crowd gathered there, the corners of his mouth raised, and a schadenfreude smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Hey, hey, hey! This kid is ruthless enough, knowing that they are Xiao Cheng's people, but he still kills them! Xiao Cheng not only lost his face this time, but also found himself a bad star? If Xiao Tianxiong, this old guy, hears about this, Master, do you think his head will become as big as two?"

As soon as his voice fell, an old and slightly hoarse voice rang out immediately after him, and there was a hint of resentment in his faint tone:

"You think too highly of Xiao Tianxiong's bastard! If you want me to say, his head must be the size of four!"

As he spoke, the gray-robed black-haired old man who was lazily lying on the roof took a sip of wine lightly, and then said approvingly:

"He is worthy of being the descendant of the Ice Saint Xiao Bin, this kid's ruthlessness is as good as Xiao Bin back then?"

"Don't put gold on your face, as if you are very familiar with Ice Saint Xiao Bin!" Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but roll his eyelids, and sneered at the old man angrily.

"Hey, hey!"

The old man laughed dryly, and not only did he not show the slightest anger at the ridicule of his apprentice, but instead, staring at the gray night sky, he said seriously:

"Wu Tian, you said that the eyes of our lord are too poisonous from time to time? In this poor country where birds don't, can you find such a demon?"

"Why else is someone in charge, and you're just an inner elder?"

Wu Tian's personality is similar to Xiao Yao and Yi Fan, he acts recklessly, and he is neither big nor small with his master. first teased the old man, and then, he also nodded approvingly:

"This kid is indeed a demon, although his cultivation is very low, but his combat power is very strong, and his soul power is even more powerful, which is a bit outrageous!

"And said that I put gold on my face, aren't you the same?"

Seizing the opportunity, the old man also stabbed his unworthy apprentice fiercely, "If he uses a bow and arrow, can you dodge?"

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Tian laughed awkwardly, he didn't know about the fast and bent arrow. After a short silence, he looked in the direction of Xiao Yao's departure, and tentatively said:

"Master, it's too boring to protect him in secret. Besides, I've been stuck at the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King for a long time, you say...... How about I go over and play with him?"

"Do you want to play with him?"

The old man muttered, his old face suddenly became stern, and after a moment of contemplation, he turned his head and stared at the young face with high morale, and after a while, he finally nodded......

Back in Xiaoxiang Villa, Xiao Yao and Yi Fan unknowingly changed their identities back, and then asked him to call Ma Debiao and Yi Fei over.

Not long after, Ma Debiao came to the living room accompanied by Yi Fan and Yi Fei. However, at this time, he was not as trembling as last night, and became calm.

This night made his mentality change a lot. Although it is not clear why Xiao Yao did this to him, the worst result is nothing more than death.

Before he died, he could eat and drink well, and he could live happily all night, Ma Debiao felt that he had no regrets.

"Let's get straight to the point!"

Without waiting for Ma Debiao to speak, Xiao Yao took the initiative to speak, and then, with a movement of his mind, he took out the Fuzong Pill and the Pozong Dan, gently placed them on the table, and then slowly said the effects of these two pills.

"Poof!"

As soon as Xiao Yao's words fell, Ma Debiao bent his knees and knelt down. As a former four-star martial king and the squad leader of the law enforcement team, Ma Debiao is not stupid, and he understood Xiao Yao's intentions in an instant.

"Xiao Gongzi, don't say anything, from now on, my rotten life will be yours. ”

Despite the loss of some freedom, Ma Debiao not only did not feel the slightest reluctance, but his heart blossomed with joy.

Not only can he recover his cultivation to the Martial King in a short period of time, but he can also work hard for Xiao Yao, a young man with unlimited potential, for him, this is simply a pie-in-the-sky good thing, and a fool will disagree!

"I don't have much time, so I won't talk nonsense with you!"

His face suddenly turned pale, and his blade-like cold gaze stared directly at Ma Debiao, Xiao Yao said coldly: "As long as you sincerely do things for me, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you, but if you are half-hearted...... You know my methods!"

"The little ones don't dare!"

Ma Debiao was honestly frightened, cold sweat was dripping, and even the strong man of the Martial Emperor could kill the characters, he could never afford to offend.

"I don't dare!"

With a cold snort, Xiao Yao got up and walked out, "Yi Fan, the person is handed over to you." After sending the two of them safely to your aunt, we will go out to practice!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Yao had explained this matter before, so after hearing Xiao Yao's words, Yi Fan responded directly, and his tone was full of respect......

Today's Flying Dragon City was early in the morning, it was cool and cool, and a little majestic wind blew, although it carried a trace of biting cold, but Xiao Yao felt very comfortable.

He liked the cold feeling, which kept his mind clear and calmed his mind.

The assassination not long ago had been thrown out of the clouds by Xiao Yao. Something has already happened, and fear, anger, etc., will not solve any problems at all.

Only by improving your strength, making your fists hard enough, and making your heart ruthless and strong enough, can you go further and further on this thorny road.

With the help of Yao Mengyun, he successfully attacked and killed a six-star Martial Emperor, which was enough to have a deterrent effect, and it was enough for those who looked down on Xiao Yao because of his humble status to weigh it well.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao and Yi Fei, who had just walked out of the West City Gate and came to the main road leading to the Heavenly Dragon Beast Domain, were blocked by a group of mercenary-looking people.

The leader was a young man of about thirty years old, wearing a black power suit, embroidered with a hideous-looking wolf head embroidered on his left chest, and his mouth was so wide that he looked like he was going to eat people.

This is the symbol of the Wind Wolf Mercenary Regiment, and only people with the status of deputy captain or above can wear such a costume.

"Brother, what's going on? How did Feng Tai bring someone to ...... Xiao Yao The two of them stopped it?"

Feng Yuyan, who was already waiting there not far away, couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene, and secretly cried out in the depths of her heart.

You have already killed Feng Tieshan and Feng Lang, if you kill Feng Tai again, then the feud with the Feng family will become bigger and bigger, no matter how hard I work with my brother Feng Yi and my uncle Feng Tianlin, it will be impossible to ease the relationship between you and the Feng family.

Xiao Yao, I beg you, don't kill the people of the Feng family anymore, okay?

"Alas!"

Feng Yi seemed to know what Feng Yuyan was worried about, he sighed a little helplessly, and was about to say something when a very discordant voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Sister Yu Yan, those two archers, are they the helpers you found to hunt and kill the griffin? I didn't expect the two of them to offend Feng Tai without knowing whether they are alive or dead, and want me to say, your desire to shoot the griffin with a bow and arrow is afraid that it will be in the soup!

The one who spoke was a young man in white, who was quite handsome, but his face was slightly yellow, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, his small eyes stared at Feng Yuyan's pair of towers that were visibly undulating due to nervousness, flashing with undisguised heat, and his tongue poked out, licking his lips gently.

The whole person looks like a big hooligan, and the face that is mixed with lewd laughter and ridicule is as obscene as it gets.

As for Fengyi next to him, this obscene guy ignored him and ignored him directly.

"Feng Ning, I don't have to worry about my affairs!"

A cold cheer mixed with anger fell, and Feng Yi stepped forward, covering the fiery eyes cast on Feng Yuyan's chest;

Han Mang's rolling eyes, through the curtain on the hat, stared at Feng Ning like a wolf, and the cold aura emanated from his body.

"You ......"

Feeling that a knife-like gaze was staring at him, Feng Ning suddenly snorted, and he was startled by Feng Yi's sudden burst of cold air.

But soon, he regained his composure, and a touch of vicious snake-like cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Feng Yi coldly:

"Why, do you still think that you are the noble prince of His Royal Highness? Now you are a little outer disciple, how dare you speak to me, the senior brother of the inner gate, in such a tone? I haven't seen you for a few months, have you eaten a bear's heart or a leopard's gall?"

"Whew!"

As soon as this sarcastic sneer fell, Feng Yuyan jumped from behind Feng Yi, picked up her little pink fist, and smashed it towards Feng Ning, with a pale green aura tumbling on her fist.

"Three-star Martial Sect?"

After the frightened look instantly emerged in the suddenly contracted pupils, the spiritual energy surged under Feng Ning's feet, and he slammed on the ground, dodging Feng Yuyan's sudden punch......