"Dad, why are we here today?"

Xiao Zhenghong helped him to enter tianyuanfang and went to the palace step by step.

"Li'er had offended Prince Wang before. It's a crime. He died properly. Today, we're here to let the younger generation of the Xiao family, including you, have a good look and think about what to do in the future! "

But in a few days, Xiao Lao's spirit and spirit had already decayed too much, and he had to be helped when he walked. In such a short time, he said that he gasped a little.

"Besides, if I don't come to see it with my own eyes, I won't be at ease when I die."

And behind them is a kind of Xiao family.

Xiao Yang, Xiao Ping and others are among them.

The Xiao family walked, just before the palace.

When they saw the crowd kneeling down in front of the house, almost all of the Xiao's eyes widened, which was incredible.

Before that, many of the younger generation scoffed at Wang Xu's accusations against the world, and ridiculed him in private.

They believe that Wang Xu's move is just a joke, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to come to apologize.

But now, looking at the dozens of people kneeling down in front of them, all of them are in a mixed mood, followed by fear.

Because, among the people kneeling down, they found many local aristocratic families in Beijing.

"Isn't that the owner of the Qian family? Why is he kneeling here? "

"Wait a minute, there are still people from the Liu family!"

"Oh, my God, and the Huo family!"

"Look, there's a man and a woman kneeling over there. Aren't they Liu Zhenzhen and Huo Baiyu? Why are they here? "

Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked.

Xiao Zhenghong turned pale.

Master Xiao was even more shaking. He seemed to understand something. Looking around at the shocked Xiao family, many people were still confused and didn't know anything.

He raised his hand, pointed to these people and said with a bitter smile:

"I, the younger generation of the Xiao family, are really inferior to each other. It's also my fault that I didn't discipline you well and let you run rampant on weekdays."

"Liu Zhenzhen, kneeling here with Huo Baiyu, don't you understand?"

Master Xiao was trembling with anger.

He thought of his beloved grandson, Xiao Li, who was killed by Wang Xu.

Liu Zhenzhen and Huo Baiyu are just children. Obviously, they can't be related to the death of Wang Xu's parents. The reason why they kneel here today must be related to Xiao Li's coming to teach Wang Xu.

This is the Liu family, and the Huo family, bowing to Wang Xu!

He was reprimanded by Xiao, but some of the younger generation responded and turned pale on the spot.

Just then.

One black, one gray, two old men strode forward from a distance.

Of course, many people in the Xiao family recognized people immediately.

But without waiting for them to do anything, the old man in black knelt down on the ground, then raised his head and cried out:

"Wu family in Northwest China, Wu break the army!"

"The first of the twelve regional envoys of Xianmen, and the regional envoys of the capital, enchanting the soul!"

"Come to the door in person and thank you!"

"See you, young master Wang!"

Four sentences in a row shake people's hearts.

Four words fall, so big in front of the Palace door, only left a gaping crowd, and a dead silence.

"Wu, Wu family... Wu breaks the army?"

Master Xiao's mind was empty on the spot, and then he shook his body violently. He pushed away Xiao Zhenghong and walked quickly, then knelt down on the ground.

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Xiao Zhenghong, Xiao Yang, Xiao Ping and many other Xiao family members were stunned. After the reaction, everyone's face changed greatly. They rushed to the ground and knelt down.

……

Outside tianyuanfang.

In the distance, two people were sitting on a pavilion.

"Wu breaks the army, Wu is invincible... I didn't expect that these two generations of martial arts talents came to bow to Wang Xu. Is it really... Can only be said that it is worthy of the power of the prince of China? "

The speaker is wearing a pale yellow robe, on which a trace of divine light can be seen. It is the most powerful and mysterious person in the Wumeng, the Dragon Lord.

Long pingtian!

The other one, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and stars in his eyes, looks very beautiful. He looks like he was only twenty-five or sixty-six years old. He has the spirit of iron blood. He seems to have been involved in countless places of life and death.

Although he looks young, his eyes are full of changes, and there seems to be infinite mystery hidden in them.

He can also sit opposite to the dragon master, which shows that his identity is not simple.

"The man who broke the army is really extraordinary. Compared with the last time I saw him, he broke through the extreme realm again. I'm afraid he has reached the fairyland with his accomplishments."

The young man in White's eyes fell on the top of Wu paojun's head. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he frowned slightly

"Why, after he broke through the extreme situation, he didn't have the courage to fight Wang Xu?"

"Bai Wu, you just wake up soon. The world is different and the times are different."

Long pingtian shook his head and said faintly:

"Now is the age of martial arts, and the fairyland is just a great master of eight grades. With this cultivation, Wang Xu is not the opponent. It's obvious that Wu paojun knew this, so he came to the door to apologize. "

"Master of eight grades? There is no courage to fight in the fairyland. As you said, Wang Xu's strength must at least be at the peak of Tianxian, or even at the beginning of Daluo Jinxian... But Daluo Tianxian has already been destroyed, and Jinxian can't exist in the world... "

The young man, known as Bai Wu, chewed twice, and some of them didn't believe in the Tao

"Wait a minute, do you mean that we ancient immortals are not Wang Xu's opponents?"

"I don't know, so today, I wake you up. Let's see if we, the ancient immortals, have really become those who are doomed to be abandoned by the times."

Long pingtian's voice is neither happy nor sad.

But in his eyes, he could not help showing a trace of sadness.

It is not his deep understanding of his real situation to linger on. From generation to generation, he has witnessed the rise and strength of the warrior.

He began to be afraid and a little tired.

At this time.

There was a sudden commotion in tianyuanfang.

Wang Xu came out.

……

Wang Xu didn't have too much ostentation, just a person, just like ordinary people.

"Pop."

But within six steps, he was standing in front of the army.

"Other people come here and kneel down. I can guess some, but I don't care. But you come here to kneel down, I don't understand. " Wang Xu light way.

What he said was from the bottom of his heart. There was not much substantive conflict between him and the Wu family, so he had some intersection with Wu Yaozong.

But just one Wu Yaozong doesn't need the most powerful person of Wu family to kneel down and make amends.

What's more, Wu broke the army with a wuwudi.

"It's about your parents..."

Wu paojun bowed his head and talked about the past slowly.

It's very simple. It took only ten seconds to explain.

"Because of the real immortal body in the secret place of the black coffin in the Furong mountain of Jianghai, my adoptive parents betrayed the immortal family and were informed by immortal Changsheng, so they issued a killing order through you?"

Wang Xu frowned slightly. It was him. He did not expect that the reason was so simple.

Xianchangsheng had been chopped by him.

But he had already avenged his adoptive parents, but he didn't know it.

"Since the chief villain has already been put to death, the matter is over. You can avoid the death penalty of breaking the army, but you still need to take my sword."

Wang Xu's eyes are indifferent, and then he points to stroke lightly.

A sword light, leisurely cut down.

"Stabbing."

Wu broke the army's left arm and then floated to the ground.

"Everyone... Let's go."

Wang Xu's head did not turn back. He turned and went back to the palace again. The door of the palace closed again without wind.