With a faint smile, Yang Xiao reached out and picked up a cup of tea from his subordinates, took a sip slowly, and said to the subordinates next to him: "This tea is already cold, get me a hot one!"

Huang Fei led a group of high-level officials of the Ethereal Pavilion and knelt respectfully in front of Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao turned a blind eye to them, Huang Fei suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart, no one knew what Yang Xiao's temper was, in case Yang Xiao was angry, when the Ethereal Pavilion was destroyed, it would be small, and it would be miserable if his whole family was killed.

And these people behind Huang Fei, among them are He Persimmon Qian, who threatened Yang Xiao at the beginning, although he doesn't know what happened, but one thing is clear, this Yang Xiao has a strong background behind him, so that the two military cultivators in the Ethereal Pavilion have automatically left, and the Ethereal Pavilion at this moment has reached the moment of life and death.

In just a few minutes, everyone who knelt on the ground, as if they had spent a year, began to ooze a trace of cold sweat on their foreheads.

Yang Xiao sat on the chair and looked at the kneeling Huang Fei condescendingly, as if he was looking at an ant.

"In this world where the strong are respected, great strength is always the truth. If I were still the same waste in the Xiangyun Pavilion at the beginning, it is estimated that any monk in this Ethereal Pavilion would be able to humiliate and let them bully, if I had a strong cultivation back then, would I still be kicked out of the house? If I had a strong talent, father, would you still want me?"

Yang Xiao's heart became confused.

"Young master, please use tea!" Seeing the teacup handed to him by his servant, Yang Xiao felt irritable in his heart.

"Bring the wine!" Yang Xiao said in a deep voice, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

The subordinate immediately took a bottle of wine, and Zhou Bing, who was hiding on the side at this time, was also very puzzled in his heart, although Yang Xiao usually has a faint cold arrogance, but he is still very good to the people around him, and his surname is relatively easy-going, but now this appearance is rare.

Unlucky Huang Fei, how did he know that his kneeling reminded Yang Xiao of the painful things in the past, and Yang Xiao's mood suddenly became a little tyrannical.

"Whew!"

Yang Xiao took the bottle of wine fiercely, drank it in a big gulp, and in the blink of an eye, he drank nearly half of a bottle of spirits. Yang Xiao stretched out his hand suddenly, the void spirit divine power in his body churned, and a slender strand of spiritual energy spread out from his fingertips, as if he had a spirit surname, slowly dancing in the air.

Huang Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked when he found Yang Xiao standing up, and his hands trembled slightly, but Huang Fei was also relieved, he was always kneeling just now, but Yang Xiao did not react, and the torment was even more uncomfortable.

Yang Xiao's eyes stared at Huang Fei, as if he had seen everything in the past, and the spiritual energy thread in his hand suddenly whistled with a sharp whistling sound, and it was pumped down!

"Shhh

Huang Fei suddenly felt a burst of heat in his back, and couldn't help but gasp.

Although the spiritual energy thread is small, it is transformed by the virtual spirit divine power in Yang Xiao's body, and the power is so great that it is definitely no less than the attack of a high-level immortal master, fortunately, Yang Xiao did not attack on purpose, otherwise, if this whip goes down, Huang Fei will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Yang Xiao looked at the blood seeping out of the part where the aura silk thread had attacked just now, smiled coldly, raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle of spirits.

In the entire living room, there was only the sound of Yang Xiao drinking, and none of the people in the Ethereal Pavilion dared to move!

"Smack!"

The wine bottle fell to the ground, shattered and splashed, and Huang Fei and the others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Yang Xiao threw the wine bottle to the ground, put away the spiritual power of his fingertips, and said lightly: "Get out, don't offend people casually in the future, you know, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

Huang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of excitement in his heart, the matter was solved!

"Thank you, Lord for your understanding!" said Huang Fei on his knees.

"Thank you, sir!" He Persimmon Qian and the others behind him said equally respectfully.

Yang Xiao walked out of the living room and returned to the bedroom without care, while Huang Fei and the others immediately stood up one by one and left Yang Xiao's manor.

"Father!" Yang Xiao's deep voice rang out in the empty bedroom.

Yang Xiao's eyes glanced at the small courtyard outside the bedroom, a tree with the thickness of a bowl, his eyes immediately lit up, his body burst out, and the magic trick was used in it, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiao rushed to the side of the big tree like lightning!

"Whew!"

The blade of judgment suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword light waved, and a big tree was instantly divided, Yang Xiao chose a section of the main trunk about 2 meters long in the middle, and instantly flew back to the bedroom.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?" Huang Yu, who was standing in the small courtyard, looked at Yang Xiao, who was resisting the tree trunk and quickly flashed into the room.

Although Yang Xiao's speed was fast enough, Huang Yu, who had been paying attention to him, still discovered Yang Xiao's figure.

in the bedroom.

Yang Xiao looked at the two-meter-high tree trunk in front of him, but recalled in his mind the tall figure of his father when he was a child, every move, all of which were clearly visible, and suddenly, the blade of judgment appeared, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly sawdust flew and flew throughout the room.

The knife flashed, and the sawdust flew!

There was a slight smile on Yang Xiao's face, he had been completely immersed in the past, a mellow feeling welled up in his heart, the treasure knife in his hand instantly accelerated, the cold light flashed, I don't know if it was an instant, or permanent, Yang Xiao suddenly collected the sword qi.

Sawdust slowly falls to the ground.

Yang Xiao stared in front of him, tears in his eyes fell unnaturally, although when he was a child, Yang Batian drove Yang Xiao out of the house because of his dantian, which made Yang Xiao hate his father very much, but now, how can Yang Xiao not understand everything at the beginning?

After all, the love between father and son, blood is thicker than water, where can there be a son who does not love his father?

"Father!"

The wood carving in front of him, as if he had a spiritual surname, a tall body, a majestic face, and a faint love between his eyebrows, Yang Xiao has not seen this for many years.

With a move in his heart, Yang Xiao turned his head violently, his figure flashed, and he flew out of the bedroom.

"The road of life is long and distant, the prosperity of the world is like a passing cloud, even if you have a lot of wealth, you will end up with a piece of bones, why live in sadness? If the sky knows, I don't want to see you like this. Zhou Bing's voice sounded in his ears.

Yang Xiao said calmly: "Uncle Shi, do you think that my current strength can rival the monks of the Soldier Realm?"

Looking at Yang Xiao's firm gaze, Zhou Bing shook his head helplessly, the hatred of killing his father is not shared, if you want to make Yang Xiao give up, I'm afraid it's impossible.

"Virtuous nephew, military cultivation and immortal spirit cultivators are fundamentally two different levels, no matter how strong the immortal spirit monk is, he is only a mortal, and military cultivation has already comprehended the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and can use the power of heaven and earth, and his strength is naturally strong, do you think you can compete with heaven and earth?"

Yang Xiao's eyes closed slightly, trying to calm down the tyranny in his heart, Yang Xiao knew that although his skills were strong, he could even directly kill a monk of the same level in seconds, but he didn't have the slightest confidence in military cultivation, not to mention, Emperor Shakti was a mid-level soldier, and he had cultivated for hundreds of years, so how could he be able to compete with a hairy boy?

Suddenly, Yang Xiao's eyes opened and he exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to vomit out the troubles in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, I understand, don't worry, if I don't reach the realm of soldiers, I won't go to die!"

After saying that, Yang Xiao immediately used his body technique, and the lightning flashed, and he disappeared.

It's okay to help book friends think about the role, exercises, moves, names, surnames, appearances, etc., if it is written well, it can be a long-term dragon set, hehe, when the time comes, the overlord will be on fire, and the characters created by the book friends will also be on fire

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