The moon was still terroristically hovering at the edge of the dark forest, and the river glowed silver from time to time, without a breath of wind, but the treetops swayed slightly, and the trees and ghostly statues of the boulevard cast long, unpredictable shadows among them, and the fountains spat water, rustling strangely through the vast silence of the night.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the meeting hall of Yufeng Mountain Villa was extremely heavy, several figures sat in it at random, near the door and window, there was a delicate girl, some of them looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, gloomy, bright eyes, flashing with deep sadness.

"Huang Yu, people die like lights going out, I think, Steward He doesn't want to see you like this now!" A young man sitting in the hall, staring at the girl in front of the window, said slowly, and his deep voice took the lead in breaking the silence in the hall.

In this chamber are Yang Xiao and others.

However, the girl didn't seem to hear it, she still looked out the window blankly, but when she heard the three words of Steward He, her delicate body trembled violently, and a trace of tears slowly flowed down and fell to the ground.

"Hey!" shook his head helplessly, Yang Xiao was silent, if he hadn't been kicked out of the house back then, I'm afraid he would have been the same as this corpse everywhere.

If it is really Seon who lost his horse, he did not know whether it was a blessing.

"Yang Xiao, who was that giant panda just now? How could he run out of my bamboo pole?" Seeing Huang Yu becoming more and more sad, Jiang Fan beside him held back his mouth and quickly diverted the topic.

"Giant panda?" Hearing this, Yang Xiao was slightly stunned, looked up and saw Jiang Fan's eyes blinking rapidly, and couldn't help but suddenly think: "His name is Matita, he is an ancient divine beast, your bamboo pole is a gift from him, and the phantom should be transformed by Madita's divine power."

Seeing Jiang Fan's performance, Yang Xiao suddenly woke up to the fact that this Jiang Fan was afraid that mentioning He Jianfeng's death again would make Huang Yu sad, so he deliberately diverted the topic.

"Wow, ancient beasts, no wonder they're so powerful. Yang Xiao, who listened to it, explained, Jiang Fan, couldn't help but become more and more excited, this personal weapon of the ancient divine beast is a good thing.

"Of course, I told you when I gave it to you, don't you want to?"

"Who said that? Stand up for me, see if my Uncle Jiang doesn't kill him with a stick, this thing is a perfect match for my shocking stick. Hearing this, Jiang Fan glared fiercely and roared angrily, as if whoever dared to move this bamboo pole would have to fight with whomever he wanted.

"Okay, no one is robbing you, what the hell is going on with this Emperor Shakti, why did he suddenly make a move on the Yang family?" Yang Xiao couldn't help but shout when he saw Jiang Fan getting more and more excited.

"Who knows, however, this revenge must be avenged, can we still be afraid of that old horseman?" Hearing Yang Xiao say Emperor Shitian, Jiang Fan's fists tightened, and a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes.

Nodding. Yang Xiao licked his lips and said, "Although I don't have any feelings for this Yang family, I can't let him do evil, the ants are still stealing, not to mention the dignified seven-foot man." ”

"If you go, you will die!"

I don't know when, the girl in front of the window suddenly turned her head and said coldly, without a trace of emotion in her voice.

"Huang Yu!" Seeing that the girl suddenly spoke, Yang Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Yang Xiao, although your strength is only at the middle level of the fairy, but your combat power is very terrifying, and you can even easily kill the master of the peak of the fairy spirit in seconds, but ......" With a light strand of hair on her forehead, Huang Yu sneered: "That Emperor Shakti, and his subordinate Gao Jie, the leader of the Ice Dragon Army, are both super masters of the Divine Spirit Realm, do you think you can defeat the masters of the Divine Spirit Realm?"

"Hmph, what can you do if you can't be an enemy? The big husband has something to do and something not to do, if he lives a life in fear, how different is it from a dead person. Seeing Huang Yu say this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but snort coldly, his voice was full of murderous intent.

Nodding slightly, Huang Yu glanced at Yang Xiao deeply, and said lightly: "Yang Xiao, I know that you have hated the people of the Yang family since you were a child, but after all, the Yang family is your family, and now that the Yang family is extinct, I hope you can abandon your past suspicions." ”

Yang Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, one would say that he and others went to take revenge, it was self-defeating, and then he said that he hoped that he could go to take revenge, what did Huang Yu want to say?

"Although I don't know what happened to you, in just ten years, from an unarmed child, to such a point of cultivation, even Yang Yi, who is at the peak of the immortal spirit, does not have the slightest power to resist in your hands, but for this Emperor Shakti, you still need to think about it in the long run. With Huang Yu's voice, a cold killing intent surged onto that delicate face.

"I understand!" Hearing this, Yang Xiao suddenly understood that this Huang Yu was telling himself not to act impulsively.

Recalling the innocent little girl in her childhood, and then looking at the murderous Huang Yu in front of her, Yang Xiao couldn't help but tremble in her heart, it seems that the Yang family was destroyed, and He Jianfeng's death made a lot of changes to this gentle girl.

"Brother Xiao, thank you!" Looking at Yang Xiao's still immature face, Huang Yu's face softened slightly, and she said softly.

In Huang Yu's heart, how could she not understand, if it wasn't for herself and her father-in-law, how could Yang Xiao take risks for the people of the Yang family, when Yang Xiao was kicked out of the family, everyone in the entire Yang family knew about it, could Yang Xiao really be able to let go of the mustard in his heart?

"Okay, don't think about it so much, today we killed so many people in Emperor Shakti, then after Cheng Hui escapes, he will definitely report the news. We will leave early tomorrow morning, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late, there is no need to fight with him here, this account, we will slowly settle with him. Seeing the sadness in Huang Yu's eyes, Yang Xiao couldn't help but be gloomy, gently patted Huang Yu's shoulder, turned around and left the cold conference hall with Jiang Fan......

Ice Cloud Star, a splendid palace, majestic.

In the corridor of the palace, a group of soldiers in golden armor stood solemnly, the long sword in their hands flashed a cold light from time to time, and on their chest, there was a flame mark, as if full of spiritual surnames.

If Yang Xiao and the others were present, they would find that the tens of thousands of armor soldiers in this palace were all people from the Ice Dragon Army, and in the entire Ice Cloud Star, there was such a pomp, I am afraid that only the Star Lord Emperor Shi Tian was alone.

However, at this moment, in the main hall in the middle of this palace, there was chaos, and all kinds of noise and panic voices gathered together, hovering in the main hall, making people dizzy.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the main hall, the speed was so fast, as if a phantom flashed, the middle-aged man stood solemnly on the main hall, nearly two meters high, the tiger's eyes shot out of the essence of the light, the strong domineering spirit emanated from this overlord, although I don't know the strength of the other party, but just with this unparalleled momentum, it makes people's hearts tremble, this mighty figure is the Ice Cloud Star Lord Emperor Shakti.

When everyone below saw the sudden appearance of the Emperor, the noisy sound suddenly stopped.

After slowly glancing at it, Emperor Shakti snorted coldly and said, "What happened?

Hearing Emperor Shakti's question, under the main hall, an old man in a brocade robe hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a trembling voice with a pale face: "Lord Star Lord, the guards guarding the Soul Pavilion just now came to report that the soul jade slips of the seven immortal spirit masters including Yang Yi, the deputy commander of the Ice Dragon Army, were broken and they were already dead!"

The old man's words fell, and almost everyone in the main hall, including Emperor Shakti, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, the fairy spirit master is a wealth that cannot be underestimated anywhere, and today he lost seven people at a time, among them, there is the deputy commander of the Ice Dragon Army-Yang Yi, the peak monk of the fairy spirit, this kind of loss, even if it is as strong as Emperor Shakti, it cannot bear it.

"Yan Wei, are you sure you're not mistaken?These are seven immortal spirit masters, even the masters of the Divine Spirit Realm, it's unlikely that they will all be left behind" After the silence in the main hall lasted for a while, a voice of doubt finally sounded.

"I hope I'm wrong, too. The old man in the brocade robe, who was known as Yan Wei, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and with a flip of his palm, a pile of broken jade slips appeared in front of everyone, and looking at these familiar jade slips, those who were still a little suspicious in their hearts, their faces were completely ugly.

"Tell the Star Lord that the Ice Dragon Army is offering Cheng Hui and asking to see him outside the hall. Just when everyone in the main hall was worried, a guard in golden armor suddenly entered the main hall, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

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