"How can he defeat Wen Qianhua as a ninth-order spiritual emperor!"

Taking a look at Su Rong who had passed out, Xing Ye stared at Xiao Yang firmly, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

His proud son-in-law, in front of Xiao Yang, did not seem to be comparable.

The current Xiao Yang can surpass Wen Qianhua. Even though Su Rong has a different talent, it will take at least twenty years to have the ability to compete with the seventh-order spirit king.

As for that time, what kind of scenery should Xiao Yang have?

In this life, Su Rong could only stand on the ground, looking up at Xiao Yang in the sky.

"No wonder, I understand." Xing Ye sighed sadly, his expression lonely.

He had always wondered before, why Qu Rui, the pavilion owner of Tianxing Pavilion, gifted the priceless Black Magnetic Peak to Xiao Yang. Now it seems that it can be explained.

Who will give up an opportunity to make good friends with the strong in the future?

A few decades later, even if Xiao Yang faced a strong spirit, he would be able to fight.

However, he still guessed wrong.

What Qu Rui valued was not the value of Xiao Yang afterwards.

But now!

"Asshole!"

Looking at Wen Chi, Wen Qianhua coldly drank: "Don't get involved with things that don't belong to you, okay? Don't you apologize to Miss Ji Qi immediately?"

"No, no!" Ji Qi hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'm sorry." Wen Chi's face was pale and his voice trembled.

Thinking of letting Xiao Yang come out before, and then supporting Ji Qi, he was almost scared to death. Who would have thought that Xiao Yang was so powerful.

Not only possessed a Tier 5 throne-level spirit beast, but also defeated Wen Qianhua.

"Ji Qi, spare us!"

"We dare not!"

Seeing Ji Qi looking over, Feng Ya and the three people knelt on the ground, squatting their heads frantically, and the hard ground, blurring the flesh and blood of their foreheads, did not even notice.

"Senior Sister, do you want to kill them!" A Tianxing Pavilion disciple pointed at the three men harshly.

"My business, let's solve it by yourself."

Ji Qi shook his head slightly, and Ji Qi sighed slightly: "Feng Ya, Ran Jing, Tan Shan, I asked myself Ji Qi, I have never been sorry for the three of you, but you have repeatedly and repeatedly troubled me, if I continue to remain indifferent, and you will definitely commit it again in the future."

"No!" Suddenly raising their heads, Feng Ya and the three were extremely frightened.

"call out!"

The long silver needle flew out and shot into the bodies of the three of them.

"what!"

Their faces were suddenly distorted. Feng Ya and the three people rolled around in pain, screaming again and again, their fingers gripping the ground frantically, as if they had been cruelly tortured.

"These few Heavenly Silver Needles are a lesson." Ji Qi slowly shook his head.

Although this won't kill the three Feng Ya, the pain it caused is unforgettable. Even decades later, the three will not forget it.

In the crowd.

A middle-aged man leaned over and walked on tiptoe, seeming to be afraid of attracting the attention of others. Seeing that, it was Ji Hui who was yelling before.

"call out!"

A white flame beam passed between the forehead, and a small hole appeared on the ground in front of it.

Unwilling to open his mouth, Ji Hui fell in despair.

dead.

"I can't kill others, but you can't." Xiao Yang retracted his index finger and said lightly.

Afterwards.

Wen Qianhua feasted in the Fei Xing Building, and invited Xiao Yang, Qu Rui and others to apologize specifically to Ji Qi. This made Ji Qi, a small disciple of Tianxing Pavilion, flattered.

Of course, Xiao Yang knew very well that Wen Qianhua did this for him.

Although Wen Qianhua was a bit reckless before, he didn't forcefully oppress Ji Qi based on his identity. His character was pretty good, so Xiao Yang also saw through.

"Brother Xiao."

After getting acquainted, Wen Qianhua held up his wine glass and said dimly: "You shouldn't be from the Southern Territories. I have traveled in the four domains before. Maybe, you still have a relationship with your ancestors."

"I'm from Xueyue in the Northern Territory." Xiao Yang smiled.

"Xueyue Empire, great place." Wen Qianhua muttered politely, and Wen Qianhua's face suddenly stiffened, and most of the wine in the glass was spilled.

"What?" Xiao Yang was puzzled.

"Nothing." With a smile, Wen Qianhua lowered his head, and a storm surged in his heart.

Northern Territory, Xueyue?

Plus Xiao Yang's surname Xiao,

Could it be...

"Brother Xiao, can you tell me about your father's name?" Wen Qianhua pretended to be casual and asked with a smile.

"My father?"

Putting a piece of meat into Chi Yan's mouth, Xiao Yang shrugged: "His name is Xiao Lie. Speaking of which, he hasn't seen him for almost ten years, and he doesn't know where he is."

Xiao Lie?

Hearing this name, Wen Qianhua's palm under the table trembled.

Is it really him?

That's right!

"Su Changlin, your dear son, it's not easy to offend Young Master Xiao." Qin Feng smiled, he asked specifically about what happened at the Xing Zhan Shou Ban.

For people like Xing Xia, he secretly taught him a lesson.

"What?" Su Changlin's eyes trembled. After knowing the cause and effect, he complained repeatedly and quickly apologized to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang waved his hand with a faint smile, Xiao Yang didn't care.

A person who has no sense of existence, how can he take it seriously?

If Su Rong knew what he was thinking, he might vomit blood for three liters again. Xiao Yang, whom he had always regarded as a great enemy, was from beginning to end, so he didn't take him to heart.

Banquet.

After Wen Qianhua left Feixing City, Qin Feng and Qu Rui, after reporting some recent developments of the Tianxing Pavilion to Xiao Yang, also returned to their respective sites.

"Pill Pavilion sent someone here?"

Walking on the street, Xiao Yang smiled faintly: "Four sixth-rank alchemists and 20 fifth-rank alchemists. This is the majority of the high-rank alchemists in the pill pavilion. Su Ze's efficiency is still as high as ever."

Tianxing Pavilion, Dan Pavilion, Zhanfeng Palace.

A giant net woven by Xiao Yang himself is in its embryonic form.

Back to Xing's house.

In the hall, Xing Ye was not seen. Xing Huan sat in the corner and did not dare to look up. The Xing family members on both sides did not dare to make a sound. Only Xing Yuying sitting in the middle was cold. Staring at the returning Xiao Yang.

"Is there anything~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiao Yang said indifferently.

"Who are you!" Xing Yuying asked, gritting her teeth.

"Who am I, does it have anything to do with you?" Xiao Yang's eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

"Why are you better than Su Rong!"

Suddenly stood up, Xing Yuying with tears on her face, yelled unconvincedly: "Do you know how much Su Rong has paid for what Su Rong has achieved today?"

"what about you?"

"You can get to the point where you are today. It's nothing more than pill pill and spirit jade, and only your background!"

"If you don't do anything, you are idle every day, and you can have the ability to defeat the seventh-order spirit king. Is this fair? Is it fair!"

"Even if you can defeat Wen Qianhua, even if you know Qin Feng and Qu Rui, I still have to say."

"Xiao Yang, you are nothing great at all!"