Yuqing Holy Land, under Chiyang Peak.

Xiao Nanfeng and Zhao Yuanjiao waited until evening, when Han Bingdie flew back, followed by two women with outstanding looks.

"Uncle Master." Xiao Nanfeng and Zhao Yuanjiao respectfully said.

Then, Xiao Nanfeng asked curiously, "Uncle Shi, who are these two seniors?"

"They are Xiaoyu's aunt and second mother, they all want to come and see you." Han Bingdie said.

"Meet the two seniors." Xiao Nanfeng bowed down strangely.

"This is Xiao Nanfeng? No wonder Xiaoyu is so moved that he doesn't think about tea and rice every day for him."

"Not bad, Xiaoyu's eyes follow me, not bad."

The two girls were extremely strange, and Xiao Nanfeng looked strange.

"Second sisters, don't look at it yet, just get down to business." Han Bingdie said.

"Well, sister, tell me." A woman said.

Han Bingdie smiled bitterly and said, "Okay! Originally, it was not good for me to go against my husband's wishes, but since you all agree with my idea, then I will talk too much. At that time, if my husband is to blame, I hope the two sisters Lots of help."

"He's a stubborn old man, and he still wants to take Xiaoyu's happiness to add icing on the cake to Yuqing Holy Land. Will his three sons not fight? Want Xiaoyu to marry? Dream about it."

"Don't worry about him, if he blames him, we will help you together."

The two girls said immediately.

"Thank you two sisters." Han Bingdie said.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in confusion.

"Nanfeng, let's not say whether Xiaoyu can walk with you, right now, are you willing to beat someone for Xiaoyu?" Han Bingdie asked.

"Of course it is, it is obligatory." Xiao Nanfeng said.

"That's alright, that's it, Xiaoyu's father didn't know how to get wind, so Xiaoyu became the Holy Maiden of Yuqing. And the Holy Maiden of Yuqing is not a good thing, she needs to marry with external forces to enhance the heritage of Yuqing Holy Land. Originally, this matter was not in a hurry, but now, a group of power lords have come to ask Xiaoyu for a kiss by giving Xiaoyu the opportunity to pray her father's birthday, and this matter, the leader also agrees.

My husband can go through fire and water for the future of Yuqing Holy Land, and he naturally agreed to the things supported by the leader. This made Xiaoyu bitter. The husband asked Xiaoyu to meet these beggars. However, Xiaoyu was unwilling to live or die, so the two started quarreling, and we had no choice. "Han Bingdie said.

"Oh? What does Uncle Master mean, I eloped with Xiaoyu?" Xiao Nanfeng asked with a change of expression.

The three girls were startled, and Han Bingdie said angrily, "Who told you to elope? This is the Holy Land of Yuqing, can you elope? Also, don't be delusional about Xiaoyu now."

"Yes!" Xiao Nanfeng said, and then asked, "Then how can I help Xiaoyu?"

"Didn't you say before that you have countless fierce generals and many magical treasures? Your husband's birthday is still ten days away. Within ten days, you will find someone to drive away these beggars." Han Bingdie said.

"Hit them?" Xiao Nanfeng was startled.

"That's right, there are quite a few strong suitors in this group, and you two true immortals can't stop them. Are you not the God of War in Heaven? You can invite other Gods of War to help you." Han Bingdie said.

"Uh, if I fight in the Holy Land of Jade Purity, will it affect me?" Xiao Nanfeng asked with a strange expression.

"What's the impact? You're not fighting Yuqing's disciple, so what are you afraid of? You are a guest, and they are also guests, and the guests are fighting each other, and no one can pick it out.

You have to make a move, not only for your husband, but also for other peak masters, and even more for the leader. At least, let them feel that those defeated generals are not qualified to marry Xiaoyu. At that time, I will I'll help you hold your identity and stop other people's mouths. "Han Bingdie said.

"Uncle Shi, is there any Daluo Jinxian among these suitors?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.

Han Bingdie said angrily: "What do you think Daluo Jinxian is? If Daluo Jinxian came to ask for relatives, how could the sect master neglect them and let them live only at the foot of Chiyang Peak? If Daluo Jinxian came to ask for relatives, Xiaoyu was struggling. I can't even struggle. Most of these people who come to beg relatives are true immortals. Only one of them is called the Southeast Water Mansion.

"If that's the case, then I'll do it right away." Xiao Nanfeng said immediately.

"What are you doing now? It's just the two of you. If you can't do it, wouldn't it be a bad thing?" Han Bingdie said.

"Under the Golden Immortal, I am invincible. In the initial stage of the Golden Immortal, I am undefeated. I can't wait for this matter. Waiting for it is easy to bad things. I am enough." Xiao Nanfeng said.

The three women looked at Xiao Nanfeng in astonishment. Among them, Han Bingdie frowned and said, "Nanfeng, your master Kujiang is not good at bragging. Are you kidding me?"

"This disciple has dealt with Jinxian. Moreover, there is a magic weapon to protect the body. No problem." Xiao Nanfeng said.

The three women looked at each other and were silent for a while. In the end, Han Bingdie said, "Forget it, there is only so much we can help you. If you mess up things yourself, you will never want to find Xiaoyu in the future."

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't embarrass you, nor will Xiaoyu embarrass. We will go to the gauntlet now, and we will fight tomorrow morning." Xiao Nanfeng said.

"Okay!" Han Bingdie nodded.

She still couldn't believe it. After all, although the real immortal and the golden immortal were only one level apart, it was a world of difference.

She pointed out to Xiao Nanfeng the residences of the surrounding guests.

At this moment, on Chiyang Peak.

Xiaoyu didn't know that Xiao Nanfeng had come, so she locked herself in the house.

Xia Xingchen, the master of Chiyang Peak, glanced down the mountain with a frown. He knew that the three ladies went to Xiao Nanfeng to talk about something. He didn't stop it, and even there seemed to be a look of anticipation in his eyes.

…

Early the next morning, at the gate of Yuqing Holy Land.

Xia Lan was guarding the mountain gate bored, when suddenly, a Yuqing disciple ran out and said, "Senior Brother Xia Lan, something happened."

"What's wrong?" Xia Lan asked in confusion.

"Do you remember that Xiao Nanfeng who came yesterday?" said the Yuqing disciple.

"Xiao Nanfeng? What happened to him?" Xia Lan asked curiously.

"Last night, he gave all those who came to ask for your sister's marriage a battle letter, and today will fight to the death," said the Yuqing disciple.

"What? You made a mistake, how is this possible, how dare he make such a storm when he just came?" Xia Lan said in surprise.

"It's true. Now, Chiyang Peak has been making a lot of noise. No, the news has already spread to other peaks, and each peak has disciples to watch the fun." The Yuqing disciple said.

"You didn't make a mistake?" Xia Lan said in shock.

"How could it be wrong? He is going to challenge the twelve-way seekers by himself, and now he is about to fight." The Yuqing disciple said.

"What's the matter, this Xiao Nanfeng is really a troublemaker, I'll go in and have a look." Xia Lan said.

"Senior Brother Xia Lan, are you not guarding the mountain gate?" the Yuqing disciple called out.

"You're still guarding a fart now," Xia Lan said.

With a hoot, he had already broken into the mountain gate and disappeared without a trace.

Xia Lan passed through countless clouds and mists, and soon came to the foot of Chiyang Peak. Sure enough, in all directions of Chiyang Peak, countless Yuqing disciples had gathered.

Those Yuqing disciples stood on the surrounding mountain peaks, talking and laughing, pointing, and some people even brought tables and chairs, placed immortal fruits, immortal brewing and snacks, and sat there eating and drinking, while watching the battle in the distance.

After all, the saintess' suitors were fighting, which was a rare excitement.

"Look, it's Xiao Nanfeng over there, and there's a fight."

"This Xiao Nanfeng looks unremarkable, can he beat such a group of people?"

"Ah, that fist, why are there so many?"

…

A group of Yuqing disciples exclaimed again and again.

But I saw that in a valley in the distance, Xiao Nanfeng stepped in front and punched out. Suddenly, countless fists slammed into a monk. With a bang, the monk was beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down. out.

"Really? Xiao Nanfeng, this bastard, is in vain for my sister's attachment to him. Don't say that my father is dissatisfied with his troubles, and my three mothers will not speak for him anymore." Xia Lan said in shock.

…

But just now, Zhao Yuanjiao was sitting in the pavilion on the side of the valley drinking fine wine, and he didn't seem to have any intention of intervening. On the other hand, Xiao Nanfeng took the lead, and ignored all the forces.

There are as many as a thousand people in these forces, with different clothes and extraordinary breath, and they all glared at Xiao Nanfeng.

"I'll say it again, I welcome you to congratulate Peak Master Xia on his birthday, but don't blame me for being rude if you want to ask for a kiss again." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

"Boy, who are you, why do you stop us from asking for a kiss?" someone shouted angrily.

"I don't need my identity to oppress you anymore, so that people don't think I'm just using power to oppress people. If anyone doesn't agree, just come and ask me about my fist. It's boring to fight with words, I'll tell you if I win." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

"The poor monk will come to meet you." A fierce, vicious monk pounced on him.

"The monk is still here to ask for a kiss? Where's your face?" Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

While speaking, he punched out, and the fists all over the sky suddenly spilled out. With a bang, the monk flew upside down.

"Junior brothers and sisters, follow me to take down this scorpion." The monk roared.

"Yes!" a group of monks shouted in unison.

All the seventeen monks rushed out. All of them had a huge aura, and they all had the power of heaven and immortals. The eighteen monks formed a large formation, bringing out a huge aura, which made the expressions of countless Yuqing disciples around them tense.

"The Eighteen Arhats of Jinluo Temple? Its power is not small!"

"Xiao Nanfeng is going to be unlucky."

"One person singled out everyone~lightnovelpub.net~ Courting death!"

…

Countless people from all over the world were talking about it.

Xiao Nanfeng frowned slightly: "I'll give you a chance to fight, do you have to fight in groups?"

"Hmph, there's no need for morality to deal with you." The monk with a face full of flesh shouted angrily.

"If that's the case, then I will fulfill you." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

While speaking, a red moon appeared in the back of his head, the red moon lifted into the sky, and immediately spread out countless red clouds, and a great evil energy instantly enveloped the entire valley.

The evil aura emanating from the red cloud made everyone suddenly feel a trace of unease. The monk with a face full of flesh felt a little worse, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

"Kill!" The eighteen monks shouted in unison.

All the monks held Arhat sticks in their hands, and they all shot out. Eighteen Arhat sticks were discharged, like a thousand troops, roaring towards Xiao Nanfeng, their mighty power was shocking.

At this moment, a large number of red ropes swarmed out from the red cloud, like whips of order slammed on the monks.

With the sound of bang, bang, bang, all the red ropes wrapped around the neck of a monk in an instant. The first monk was bound by a large number of red ropes like a zongzi.

With a clatter, all the monks were lifted up, and all the sticks in their hands fell to the ground. All of them blushed and pulled the red rope around their necks in pain, but they couldn't pull them off.

"Let go, let me go!" The head monk's face flushed red and he cried out in horror.

At this moment, everyone was surprised.

"What a weird move, what a heavy evil spirit."

"The head of the group of monks, but a true immortal, is this trapped and unable to move?"

"This group of people was hanged collectively?"

…

For a while, there were exclamations all around.

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