Chapter 259

Three sharp eyed wind eagles, with light blue light on their claws, roar down. The snowflakes falling in the sky are scattered by the strength they contain.

Looking at the strangers who suddenly appeared in front of Xiao's house, passers-by's eyes were full of surprise, while some of the spiritual masters in the dark were dignified.

"The Song family of Fengxue city."

Standing in an attic, Mo GUI stares at the smiling old man of the Song family, frowning slightly. As a person from the Qianyao workshop, he naturally knows what the appearance of the Song family means.

In Fengxue City, the Song family and other medium-sized forces are all loyal to the Bai family!

Even the blood eagle Pavilion is the same.

"Shua!"

The speed of the wind Eagles was very fast. In just a moment, their bodies appeared in front of the gate of the Xiao family. The cold luster on their claws was like sharp gold and iron.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the faces of Song Yi and others were filled with sarcastic smiles.

They have done a lot to bully small families.

"Shua!"

However, just as the eagle's claws were about to tear up the gate, a light yellow shadow suddenly jumped down from the high wall with the sound of the wind breaking. Then, a sharp semicircle passed in the air.

"Pa!"

As soon as the soles of their feet stepped on the snow, the red flame fell steadily on the ground. Behind it, the three high wind Eagles all uttered a shrill cry, which immediately reflected their bodies and fell into the thick snow.

The next moment, three cold shining claws, obliquely inserted in their side, which also vaguely carrying a trace of blood.

Just in the blink of an eye, the three mighty Eagles were cut off their claws.

Looking at the whistling eagle, the old man of song and Song Yi are all like stone sculptures. Their eyes are dull. In a moment, their rigid eyes slowly lift up.

"a few thin figures appeared in the door.

"There are guests."

Standing on the threshold, Xiao Yang looks at several people with a smile. It seems that there is no accident for the arrival of these uninvited guests.

"Seven level spirit Master!"

The old man with the surname of song looks at Xiao Yang, and his eyes are suddenly awe inspiring. Even in Fengxue City, his strength belongs to the top class. It's hard to imagine that there will be such a genius in this small Guyang city.

"Younger generation, you hurt others as soon as you make a move. Isn't it too cruel?" The old man, surnamed song, took a deep breath. There was a chill in his eyes.

Smell speech, Song Yi and others are also reaction, a face angry stare at Xiao Yang.

"Cruel?"

Xiao Yang left the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, "you are going to smash my Xiao's door. Do you want me to be polite to you? Do you have a brain or no brain at all

Listening to Xiao Yang's merciless voice, the old man's face became more and more gloomy. After a long time, the voice with a strong sense of coldness came slowly from his mouth.

"Song Qing, give him something."

He cuts Xiao Yang hard. Song Qing waves his hand. The white jade post, with a sharp wind, shoots at Xiao Yang like lightning.

"Pa!"

He raised his hand and grasped the jade into his hand. Xiao Yang gave a smile to some people, but the smile seemed warm, but it was full of irony and provocation in the eyes of some people in the Song family.

"Hoo

His chest is slightly undulating, and Song Yi takes a long breath. The strength of Xiao Yang's seven level spirit Master has undoubtedly dealt a severe blow to his confidence. Until now, he has not adjusted.

Spread out the white jade post, Xiao Yang's eyes swept over it, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth gradually expanded at this time.

"Bai Jia, you are really cruel."

A jade paste will be crushed, Xiao Yang's eyes, flashing cold light, white family, actually take the initiative to invite him to participate in the assessment, this is not only to take the opportunity to hit his father's face, but also want to keep him in the snow city forever.

He has no doubt that Bai Ming will be a killer in the so-called assessment.

"Will you also take part in the assessment of the Bai family?" Xiao Yang looks up at Song Yi and others with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Of course." Song Qing straightened out her chest and looked proud, as if she could take part in the assessment of Bai family. It was a glorious thing for him.

"It turns out that there are people who are competing to be other people's sons." Xiao Yang shakes his head and smiles.

The so-called assessment of the Bai family is actually a way to add fresh blood. All the young people who have reached the spiritual master in Fengxue city can participate in it, and those who perform well in it can get the reward of the Bai family, and this reward is to become a member of the Bai family.

However, from then on, they will abandon their original surname and change it to Bai.But for many people, this is not only a shame, but also an opportunity to soar to the sky. Therefore, they are even very willing to accept the surname of Bai family.

"What do you know?" Song Qing growls at Xiao Yang with red face and red ears, while Song Yi and song Kewang's eyes on Xiao Yang are also filled with anger.

How can a lower class know how much benefit the noble surname of Bai family can bring!

"Younger generation, please show respect to Bai family." The voice of the old man surnamed song is particularly gloomy.

"What a bunch of good dogs."

Xiao Yang shook his head with a smile and said with a little helplessness: "help me pass a sentence. I will go for the so-called assessment, but they should be prepared. If Bai Ming is beaten by me, don't blame me. After all, the white family can do anything."

"You Song Yi's faces were livid. If they hadn't failed to beat Xiao Yang, they would have gone up and tried their best. In their hearts, the Bai family was even more noble than the royal family.

Therefore, when they heard Xiao Yang insulting the Bai family, their anger could be imagined.

"Hum!"

When Song Yi and others put the howling wind Eagle into the spirit gate, the old man of song's surname will walk out of Guyang city as soon as he shakes his sleeve robe. He will come in high spirits and return in low spirits. It is very appropriate to describe them at this time.

"Boy, you can really make a fuss."

In the distance, Mo GUI looked at the scene and shook his head with a smile: "however, I like it. Qianyaofang and Baijia have never dealt with it."

Looking at the trembling back of several Song family members, a playful smile, suddenly gradually climbed up the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth.

"It's hard to say that those who visit relatives and friends want to leave without leaving something."