Volume 2: Red Dust Fights Chapter 164: Fight! Fight!
Are you temperless when I am the Xia family?
"Or does your Xu family not care about the life of my third lady of the Xia family at all?"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the secret hall disciples served by the Rain Painting Pavilion shook slightly, and even Chen Tian's hands pouring tea on the side were slightly sluggish.
Xu Yuangao's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly.
It's too much of a deception!
It's too much deception!
Your Xia family has a temper, but my Xu family has no temper?
Your little daughter is alive and well now, but my nephew is dead and can't die anymore.
But Xu Yuangao still held back his anger and said: "How dare you, the Xu family collided with the third miss of the Xia family, the little old man should make amends, and he will give a big gift to the head of the Xia family another day......"
Unexpectedly, Xia Zhengyang didn't appreciate it, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "What's the matter? The Lingxi faction can afford the gift now, but my Xia family can't afford it?"
Xu Yuangao's head is full of black lines, what are you Xia Zhengyang going to do? I spoke to you in a good voice, and you insulted me three times and twice, treating me as a servant?
Chen Wuyu pursed his lips and drank tea on the side, but he didn't know that this tense situation was caused by him, and just now he was talking openly and secretly hinting that Xu Yuangao knew that Xia Zhengyang was a guest here, but Xu Lao'er only gave a big gift to the Lingxi faction, but he didn't have a share of his Xia family - Zhao Yuan's life is fate, and my daughter's life is not fate?
Xu Yuangao really couldn't say it, it was not easy to say that he didn't know that Xia Zhengyang was in the Lingxi faction, after all, he only received a flying talisman from Chen Wuyu halfway through, saying that Xia Zhengyang was also in the Lingxi faction, Xu Yuangao didn't think about it and went hard, after all, he didn't have to go to the Xia family again.
But unexpectedly, Chen Xiaozi dug a big hole for him with his backhand, and Xia Zhengyang was angry when he didn't agree.
Xu Yuangao said angrily: "Xia Zhengyang, what do you want?"
"What do I want?"
Xia Zhengyang sneered: "I don't care about the entanglement between your Xu family and the Lingxi faction, but if you want to hurt my daughter, you haven't had the sincerity to make amends, so don't blame my Xia family for being polite." ”
Who is Xia Zhengyang?
That is by no means inferior to Xu Yuangao's proud son of the sky, the eighth turn of the Jade Gate, the foundation of the nineteen-year-old, and the sixty-year-old Yudan-the children of the family, which is not a little arrogant.
Some people show arrogance on their faces, such as Xu Yuangao, who has been flying and domineering for half his life, and has provoked a lot of enemies, so that the Xu family is now in danger;
Xu Yuangao thought he was a hammer, looking at everyone like a nail, and wanted to knock it on, but after half a lifetime, he knew that he was a mallet-
It was Xia Zhengyang who was really beating with a big stick.
Xia Lao'er's temperament is incomparable, but other family heads can't compare.
Xu Yuangao snorted coldly: "I'm here to see, how you're welcome!"
Originally, he wanted to settle it peacefully, but Xu Yuangao couldn't bear it, he knew that he couldn't be angry at this time, but the "dignity" he had maintained for half his life had to make him angry.
Xia Zhengyang said: "I have heard for a long time that the Xu family's fire system is unparalleled in the world, I want to see if it is my Xia family's flame fist that is more blazing, or your Xu family's fire cloud sword is sharper!"
Xu Yuangao said angrily: "I'm about to learn your Xia family's tricks!
After that, the two of them flashed, rode the wind, and in an instant, they "poofed" countless palms in mid-air.
After landing, Xia Zhengyang's face flashed away, and Xu Yuangao's face turned slightly purple.
Both of them have reached the realm of perfection in fire control, but Xia Zhengyang is more inclined to the purple fire with the finest talismans, while Xu Yuangao is better at the more explosive green fire - as soon as they fight, these two Jindan overhauls have suffered a small loss.
Chen Tian's eyes showed brilliance, these two Jindan cultivators really lived up to their reputation, they had practiced the fire control technique for several years in refining the formation talisman, and they were also familiar with the fire system exercises, but the fire fists and fire palms of the two people in front of them were really perfect.
A huge cloud of fire rose behind Xu Yuangao, and the temperature around his body suddenly increased by hundreds of times, as if the air was about to burn, and with a wave of his left hand, a palm print several zhang wide smashed down towards Xia Zhengyang.
Fire Cloud Palm!
Xia Zhengyang stood with his hands tied, and he didn't see any other movements, as soon as his right hand was raised, his fist burst out with shining golden light, and before the palm print fell, he was scattered by Xia Zhengyang's punch. The rain of fire falling from the sky almost burned the peak of Liaowang.
It's going to be true!
Old Fox Chen secretly said that it was not good, although he single-handedly picked up this matter, but if he destroyed this rain painting pavilion, it would really be a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
Chen Wuyu hurriedly removed his precious tea set and waved his hand to let Chen Tian and the disciples in the pavilion dodge.
Chen Wuyu pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a few small rain tricks extinguished the falling fire rain, but there were still a few flames that burned a few flowers and plants around the rain painting pavilion, and Chen Wuyu was distressed to see it.
Seeing two figures in the sky, one red and one gold, the light on his body almost competing with the sun, Chen Wuyu was busy casting an isolation circle in the rain painting pavilion, and shouted: "Two family masters, and don't fight in my rain painting pavilion, Liaowangfeng Temple is small, and it can't tolerate two big fights, if you want to fight, please move to Lingxi Valley!"
Xia Zhengyang snorted coldly and said, "Xu Lao'er, dare to compete with me in Lingxi Valley!"
Xu Yuangao didn't answer, turned into a cloud of fire and flew straight towards Lingxi Valley.
The two family masters practiced the most yang and rigid fire exercises, and as soon as they entered the Lingxi Valley, this valley surrounded by greenery was slightly reddened by the roasting-
......
At the foot of Xiangshan, a young man in a black robe knelt motionless on the ground, his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to look up-
He is Xu Wensong.
Xu Wensong didn't expect that he had only been expelled from the Lingxi faction for two years, and then he would return to Xiangshan again - in a way that was even more humiliating than being expelled from the sect.
The son of the Xu family, the heir to the throne of the Xu family, if it weren't for the death of several brothers and sisters thirty years ago, it would not be Xu Wensong's turn.
Xu Yuangao gave birth to two sons and three daughters, the two daughters all married, and the eldest daughter married the Lin family, but she was wiped out by the Xu family in the fire decades ago - the poison of the heart of the old children of the Xu family can be seen.
Maybe God played tricks on Xu Yuangao, the eldest son Xu Tianyu died early, the second son was not very talented, and stopped at the realm of foundation building, just when everyone thought that the Xu family was going to fall into the hands of the side department, Xu Tianci gave birth to three sons in one go, and the talents were very good. This made the careful Xu family side branch restrain his disobedience.
For Xu Yuangao, children who have no use value are not good children, originally Xu Wensong was expelled from the Lingxi faction, he was already disappointed in Xu Wensong, and wanted to put his hope on the fourth son Xu Wenbai, but he didn't expect Xu Wenbai to be even more miserable, and his whole body bones were shattered, so Xu Wensong's position as the heir of the Xu family was stable.
The general is picked in the son, and the children and grandchildren of other families are all Yushu Linfeng, with extraordinary talents, and there are many children born to his own Xu family, why is there no one who has become a weapon?
Only forbearance!
The luck of the Xu family after a hundred years can only be maintained by Xu Wensong-
This short-tempered young man, after being blind in one eye, finally buried all his resentment and cruelty in his heart-
Just thinking about how to avenge Zhao Yuan's revenge, Xu Wensong saw two golden rays of light rising from the main peak of Lingxi in front of him, and he couldn't help but look up.
It's the head of the house!
Xu Wensong's pupils shrank, who was the golden light beside the head of the family?
Xia Zhengyang: Why is he here?
Before he could come back to his senses, the two disciples of the Lingxi Sect beside him whispered.
After a while, a disciple in a white robe came down from the main peak, beckoning the disciples of the outer sect of Lingxi under the mountain to enter——
I vaguely heard these people whispering, saying what they were fighting in Lingxi Valley.
How to fight?
Xu Wensong was slightly shocked in his heart, the Xu family touched the mold of the Xia family, Xia Zhengyang is a character who is not easy to mess with, could it be the head of the family and him......
Looking at the appearance of countless Lingxi disciples in the sky rising into the sky and flying towards Lingxi Valley, Xu Wensong couldn't hold back any longer, seeing that there was no one around, he quietly got up, hid in a dense forest, and touched Lingxi Valley.
Chen Wuyu's words were not a deaf ear, although Xu Wensong hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare not listen to the words of this Lingxi sect master who was decisive and had a honey-bellied sword - saying that he would not let you step into the Lingxi faction for half a step again, it was by no means a lie, if Chen Wuyu found out that he swaggered into Xiangshan, then he would not have to go back to the Xu family.
......
Dreadnought.
"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, Lingxi Valley has a good show!"
On the mountain road of Dreadnought Peak, a student in a gray robe and short stature shouted before he reached the stone room-
I saw Fu Donglai, who was dressed in splendor, come out with a big grin, and burst into the head of the short boy.
"What's your name Brother Fu? Now you want to call me President Fu!"
Fu Donglai stood tall and looked like a bureaucrat, obviously after the association, he had fully entered the play.
"Shhhh
The student was in pain, and said with a smile: "Yes, President Fu, our Zhijun Society is so busy, but thanks to President Fu, we can turn around——"
Since the formation of the Zhijun Society, in the eyes of outsiders. Fu Donglai only completed two tasks, and they were all painless paths in the Qitang. In addition, he just asked the students in the club to go around all day long, didn't do a few serious things, and I don't know how he could do it with peace of mind-
Fu Donglai pretended not to understand Li Ziqiang's ridicule, and said, "Say, what is the matter with the president?"
Li Ziqiang said: "There is a lively scene in Lingxi Valley, I heard that the two Jindan overhauls are fighting there, and they are still ......."
"Jindan Monk Fighting Method, then I have to go and see it!"
After leaving the next sentence, Fu Donglai hurriedly ran in the direction of Lingxi Valley - that was the Jindan Monk's fighting method, this level of battle was something that a small Qi Refining Cultivator could not touch in his life, and if he had enlightenment after observation, it would be of great benefit to the monk's cultivation. Although he has little ability to pay the president, it does not hinder his heart to watch the excitement......
"Hey, wait for me!"
Li Ziqiang called friends along the way, greeted a bunch of students, and walked towards Lingxi Valley together.