When An Yixiao, Ouyang Wannian and the others saw Qin Shangyan and his party, they were in the small square in front of the banquet hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and the most important thing was that Shen Houzhi, a familiar person, would lead the way, so they went straight here.

Except for those city guards who began to intercept and were crippled along the way, the other city guards were smart and did not come forward to intercept again, the most important thing is that the city lord once gave such an order, that is, this period of time belongs to a special period, if you go straight to the city lord's mansion, don't try to come forward to block, and report as quickly as possible.

It was because of such an order that these city guards could be saved, otherwise if they ran to intercept the people of the Qin State Mansion one by one, it was estimated that they would not be able to escape and be crippled.

"Young Master Qin, this is the City Lord's Mansion in the Border Desert City, not the Qin State Mansion in Yanjing, you just brought people in like this, do you really think that my An family is easy to bully?" An smiled because of the existence of the Blue Feather King, he had confidence in his heart, and he would speak to Qin Shang as soon as they met, in other words, he would never dare to do such a thing. After all, the power of the Qin Mansion in the empire was not something that a small family like their An family could compete with.

Qin Shangyan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he couldn't believe his ears, An Yixiao, the city lord of the desolate city on the edge of the city, dared to speak to him like this? No wonder he dared to treat the "messenger" Shen Houzhi he sent like this, and even rushed over himself, this An Yixiao dared to speak like this, let alone the little "messenger" of Shen Houzhi. At this time, Qin Shangyan was already convinced of Shen Houzhi's words of adding oil and vinegar, he was originally the surname of Huofei, and when he saw An Yixiao "questioning" him like this, his face immediately changed.

Shen Houzhi's ability to observe his face is naturally not small, seeing that An Yixiao's words provoked Young Master Shangyan's face to change greatly, he immediately scolded: "An Yixiao, are you guts fat? In the face of our Young Master Shangyan of the Qin State Mansion, you actually dare to speak like this, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

"Hmph, it's the Duke of Qin's Mansion when you open and close your mouth, the old man's ears are not deaf, it's enough to say it once, don't keep talking about it, it's annoying, it will only show that you are incompetent. An smiled and snorted coldly: "If Young Master Qin comes to the door in a proper manner, then the old man is naturally welcome, but if Young Master Qin comes to make trouble, then the old man will be rude." ”

These days, An Yixiao has already known from the mouth of his baby granddaughter An Ruoni that the predecessor of the ninth-level Martial Saint Blue Feather King who is high above has actually become the guardian of the baby granddaughter. The moment he knew the news, An Yixiao's head was absolutely blank, no matter how much he could imagine, he couldn't imagine that one day there would be an existence like a ninth-level martial saint to serve as a personal guard for his children and granddaughters, this was definitely the ancestral tomb of the An family for I don't know how many generations of green smoke. Because of this, An Yixiao's tone is very tough today, just kidding, his own precious granddaughter has a ninth-level martial saint-level existence as a personal guard, how can he, a grandfather, be weak?

Qin Shangyan and the others naturally didn't know this kind of secret, seeing that An Yi was so faceless, Qin Dashao finally got angry, gestured behind him, and roared angrily: "Give it to me, first discount this old immortal's legs." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

The two old men in Tsing Yi immediately stood up behind Qin Shangyan, who were two of the six masters sent to Qin Shangyan by Qin Zhao, the grandfather of the country, and these two were also the two weakest cultivators among the six masters, and they could only reach the low level of the seventh-level Martial Emperor.

However, although it is only a low-level cultivation of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, looking at the entire Mingyue Empire, the existence of the seventh-level Martial Emperor level is also a heroic man who dominates the side, and he deserves the title of "master" wherever he stays. And the Duke of Qin's Mansion sent six people at a time, and the two people with the lowest cultivation had already reached the seventh level of Martial Emperor, so you can imagine how deep the heritage of the Duke of Qin was.

After the two old men in Tsing Yi stood up, the seventh-level Martial Emperor burst into momentum, and glanced at An Yixiao and the Blue Feather King with great disdain, as for Ouyang Wannian and An Ruoni, the two little guys, they didn't even have the kung fu to glance at them.

It's no wonder that people are arrogant, on the surface, An Yixiao and the Blue Feather King are two, one is a low-level cultivation of a fifth-level martial king and the other is a high-level cultivation of a fifth-level martial king, for the low-level cultivation of a seventh-level martial emperor, pinching them to death is similar to pinching an ant to death.

"City Lord An, now that the young master is angry, do you discount your legs yourself, or let us help you?" asked the old man in Tsing Yi, who looked very thin on the left, with an indifferent expression.

"Hehe, An's legs are still very useful, and he doesn't have the idea of discounting them for a while, so your kindness An Mou understands, if you think your legs are useless and want to discount and play, An can ask someone to help, I don't know if the two of you need it?" An Yixiao said with a smile after the two old men in Tsing Yi burst out the momentum of the seventh-level Martial Emperor.

Hearing this, the two old men in Tsing Yi didn't know what their reaction was, anyway, Qin Dashao was angry, and shouted angrily: "Do it!"

The two old men in Tsing Yi looked abrupt, and they stopped talking nonsense, and directly pointed at each other, the thin old man in Tsing Yi grabbed An Yixiao's neck, and the other old man in Tsing Yi grabbed the neck of the Blue Feather King, ready to clean up this pair of "master and servant" in one fell swoop.

The seventh-level Martial Emperor is the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and the simple grasp made An Yixiao feel that there was nowhere to escape, and there was a strange feeling that he could only stay in place and stretch his neck to give people a catch. However, An Yixiao was not panicked in his heart, although he knew that he could not escape the grasp of others, but he knew that the Blue Feather King seniors around him would definitely make a move, he only needed to stare at the opponent's fate with wide eyes.

Sure enough, when he saw that the thin old man in Tsing Yi was about to grab An Yixiao's neck, a big hand stepped in, instantly grabbed the palm of the thin old man in Tsing Yi, and pinched and sent it away in the other party's horrified gaze.

"Ah......h

The thin old man in green roof screamed, and flew back faster than the speed at which he stepped forward.

At the same time, the other old man in Tsing Yi who grabbed the Blue Feather King also let out an exclamation of "ah", and then retreated to the same place almost at the same time as the thin old man in Tsing Yi.

Qin Shangyan and Shenhou Zhi and other people with low cultivation didn't know what was going on, they only heard an exclamation of "ah", and the two subordinates flew back upside down. When he turned his head and was about to reprimand the two subordinates for what the hell they were doing, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of incredulity.

I saw that the old man in thin green clothes had his right hand broken at the wrist, and he was covering the broken wrist with his left hand, and the horror in his eyes had not yet faded. And the other old man in Tsing Yi was even more miserable, not only his right wrist was broken at the same wrist as the thin old man in Tsing Yi, but even his left ankle was broken, at this time he was standing on one foot, his left hand covering the broken right wrist, his eyes were full of panic and disbelief.

The four masters who had been staying behind Qin Shangyan all had a grim expression, except for one of the red-robed old men who was slightly shorter, and his expression was quite calm, the other three all showed a look of jealousy on their faces.

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