Chapter 20: The Return of the King!

Just when the Huang family was completely suppressed by the Song family, and the whole door was about to be abolished, Huang Xiaolong knew that all the foreshadowing had been completed, and next, it should be his turn to perform.

Hundreds of limbs, blood and blood, all of them are inexplicably excited.

It's just that under the cover of the Turtle Breath Dafa, this aura is not obvious, and people don't see his extraordinary.

Huang Xiaolong's shout diverted the attention of the audience slightly.

Countless eyes, at this moment, were all staring at Huang Xiaolong, among which there were doubts, puzzlements, confusion, ridicule, and unbelievability.

In these gazes, Huang Xiaolong's state of mind was not disturbed, just like the deep pool of the ancient well, reflecting the starry sky.

"Little Dragon, quickly retreat!" Huang Heng hurriedly roared.

And the three envoys of the String Moon Sect also looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously.

The Song family sat at the table, and the laughter continued.

Meng Qingyu of Shenjian Villa looked moved, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were full of interest. You must know that in the previous dispute between the two families of the Yellow and Song Dynasties, Meng Qingyu didn't even sweep the tail of his eyes, even the amazing Song Fenglin was difficult to cheer him up.

And Huang Xiaolong, perhaps it was Ling Xuan's heart-wrenching words that made Meng Qingyu look up to him, which was also an extremely rare thing.

'This young man, I don't know if there are any secrets hidden...... Meng Qingyu's eyes lit up slightly.

"Huh...... Huang Xiaolong, your once genius was unruly, and you finally couldn't help it, are you about to have a seizure?" Ling Xuan scoffed, "Have you forgotten that you are already a wasted person? Are you jumping out like this, are you seeking a quick death? Or are you still living in a dream, thinking that you can turn the tide? In fact, it is just a mayfly shaking a tree, how ridiculous. ”

"This kid is going to die. The arrogant sword-carrying young man who was close to Ling Xuan smiled gloatingly. "Even the Huang family will soon be wiped out. Xuan'er, as soon as this kid dies, you don't have to withdraw from the marriage anymore, and your heart knot will be untied. ”

"Hmm. Ling Xuan had a smile, and in an instant, the kindness of the Huang family to the Ling family, Huang Xiaolong's past relationship with himself, flashed in Ling Xuan's mind, of course, this was just a flash.

Ling Xuan believed that as long as she opened her mouth to plead with Meng Qingyu, she would probably be able to relieve the Huang family, but why should she owe such a favor?

"You say, let me wait?" On the field, the high-spirited Song Fenglin looked at Huang Xiaolong indifferently, and on his angular face, a touch of disdain slowly climbed. "Do you know the consequences of saying such things? Huang Xiaolong, who used to be a genius on the first day of Sunset City, but unfortunately, now he has been reduced to a waste. Actually, I hope that you are not abolished, in a state of martial arts, at the peak, so that you can bring me a little pressure and become a stepping stone for my rise. But now, you are not qualified to speak. ”

"Young man, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged brocade-robed man from the String Moon Sect had a slight affection for Huang Xiaolong, so he made an exception and said to Huang Xiaolong. "Stand down, your martial arts foundation has been abolished, but you don't need to be abolished again. ”

"Three, today is my Huang family and the Song family, the younger generation, competing for a seat in the Xianyue Sect. Huang Daoxuan and others, although they were defeated in the hands of Song Fenglin, ...... I'm not defeated yet. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"You?!"

The three envoys of the String Moon Sect were all suffocated.

The Song family sat down, and a burst of laughter erupted when they boarded.

"Hahahaha~~~~ Huang Xiaolong, this person is a deceitful waste, and he actually jumped out!hahaha!

"I've never seen anyone who humiliates himself like this. ”

The people watching the battle outside the martial arts square also shook their heads-

"It is said that Young Master Long has not only been abolished in cultivation, but even his brain has been damaged. This brain is not lightly ill. ”

"Yes, Young Master Song Fenglin, how amazing, today he is like that king, blooming brightly, the younger generation of the Huang family is invincible. Don't say that Young Master Long's cultivation is in ruins, even if it is in his heyday, I'm afraid he is not the enemy of Young Master Song Fenglin's move. ”

"Xiaolong, don't say any more!" Huang Heng was about to rush over and grab Huang Xiaolong. He was afraid that Song Fenglin would make an instant move and crush his beloved son.

Ting'er, the personal maid, also cried. "Young master, don't go. ”

"Father, children have their own measure. Huang Xiaolong's lips opened slightly, and he said to Huang Heng using the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

"This!" Huang Heng's whole body was shocked, and a strange and inexplicable look appeared on his face!

Transmission into the secret, in the Divine Domain Continent, there are similar auxiliary exercises, although the Huang family does not have it, but Huang Heng has naturally heard of it.

There is no doubt that at this moment, his son is using such a secret method to transmit the word to himself!

Even though this kind of small technique has no effect on resisting the enemy, it is not something that a martial arts waster can perform.

Between the lightning and flint, many thoughts and speculations flowed through Huang Heng's heart, his eyes widened, and a glimmer of light flashed, 'This...... This...... Could it be that Xiaolong he ...... No, no, how can this ......'

"Father, look at the child, and deal with the Song family. Huang Xiaolong transmitted again.

Then, in full view of everyone, he strode towards Song Fenglin, his whole body was still suppressed, and his eyes were as indifferent as a breeze.

"Ridiculous!" Song Fenglin tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Huang Xiaolong, you want to die, but I don't bother to make a move! Killing ants like you is tantamount to humiliation to me. ”

"Young Master Fenglin, kill chickens with a knife, let me come. "In the camp of the Song family, a thin young man stood out, who looked like a wolf, and there was a faint flow of true qi on his skin.

Huang Xiaolong did recognize this person.

'Song Yihai', seven of the twelve canons, the breadth of the brain domain is the Yellow Rank Nine Pins, in the younger generation of the Song family, it almost belongs to a dragon set!

"Hmph!" Song Fenglin smiled proudly, stopped looking at Huang Xiaolong, and retreated.

"Huang Xiaolong, you dog-like thing, you took the wrong medicine, and you ran up to die...... Song Yihai smiled fiercely, the bones of his whole body crackled and exploded, and the sound was terrifying, "Waste! Listen! Kneel down and kowtow immediately, or be abused to death by me, choose one of the two!"

Huang Xiaolong looked at Song Yihai as lightly as water, to be honest, through the seven and twelve canons, the breadth of the brain domain did not even reach the Xuan Rank, the existence of this level, in Huang Xiaolong's opinion, was no different from the pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

So much so that Huang Xiaolong was still at this moment, and he was still at leisure, observing the situation in the live broadcast room. Moreover, he also told Song Yihai's cultivation truthfully to his book friends.

The popularity of the live broadcast has reached 230,000, and in terms of the traffic of the starting point Chinese network, to reach this popularity in a short period of time, I am afraid that it is only possible to achieve it if the platinum author opens a book.

In the live broadcast room, book friends are really a bit lively, cooking oil on fire, and flowers are brocade.

"Hahahaha, this trick, if you don't die, you won't die. ”

"The ugly brother has been holding back for so long, just waiting for this opportunity to pretend to be forced, the ugly brother has no prestige, and this trick came out, just for the ugly brother. ”

"The ugly brother's current state is that his muscles are weak on the outside, and he is small on the inside. ”

"The little public act in the ugly brother's heart can't be sealed. ”

"This Song Yihai is just a 2b. ”

......

"Fellow scholars, an ant, what do you say?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Get him on his knees!"

"Let him have DIAO!"

"Slap this girl to death!"

"Crush his egg-egg!"

"his chrysanthemum!"

......

"That's it, Song Yihai, you kneel down and abandon yourself, I don't want to kill you. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

That Song Yihai wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with puffed eyes.

The Song family sat down, and everyone was about to laugh out of their abdominal muscles.

A young envoy from the String Moon Sect said to the middle-aged man in brocade robes. "Senior brother, is this kid crazy?"

On the side of the Huang family, Huang Heng was excited, expectant, and hesitant in his heart.

Ting'er cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Waste! You still dare to tease me and find death!" Song Yihai was so excited that he jumped like thunder, and the next moment, he pounced directly on Huang Xiaolong, like a cheetah, and pounced on a little white rabbit.

And yet—

"Come on, Dressage, start now!"

Rumble!!!!

Huang Xiaolong finally stopped hiding, the Turtle Breath Dafa converged, and the breath of his whole body spread out violently! The twelve righteous scriptures in his body, one strange meridian and eight veins, all had true qi surging, and a domineering and unparalleled power directly erupted!

This moment of momentum erupted, like a thunderbolt bombardment, the body that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded a thunderous rumbling sound, and the qi machine pulled, rolling up the fine dust around it.

The invisible coercion made Song Yihai, who had to fly over, stunning, so stiff that it was difficult to move an inch! A feeling of suffocation like being targeted by a demon beast spread in his heart.

"Get on your knees!"

Huang Xiaolong's lips were slightly raised, and he gently spit out the two words, his handsome face gradually glowed with some charm at this moment, and a trace of chill and burning excitement appeared in his dark eyes!

Huang Xiaolong's "kneeling" sound contained the domineering strength of the lion's roar, and then it was emitted in the form of sound transmission, so although it was like the power of a tiger's roaring mountain forest, it sounded like an understatement, as if he was gossiping.

But these two words were sent to Song Yihai's ears, but they were a thunderbolt from the sky, and they destroyed the liver and brain without a shadow or invisible!

Like the vibration of the waves ripples, Song Yihai's brain roared into a ball of paste almost instantly!

Bang!!!!

Everyone watched for a moment, Song Yihai puffed, knelt on his knees, facing Huang Xiaolong, blood rushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but his throat squirmed, he couldn't speak, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, fainting to the ground.

Huang Xiaolong's gaze swept the audience, his back was as straight as a gun, and he said lightly. "People from the Song family, come one, I'll abolish one. Who's next? Stand up!"

Although his tone was light, the whole person had a kind of sharpness that broke through the sky!

The robe is windless, like the return of the king!

Inside and outside the martial arts square, there is silence!

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