Chapter 1523

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
"He is a nine level spirit emperor. How can he defeat Wen Qianhua?"

Looking at Su Rong who has passed out, Xing Ye stares at Xiao Yang. His heart is very sad.

His proud son-in-law, in front of Xiao Yang, seems to have no comparison.

Now Xiao Yang can surpass Wen Qianhua. Even though Su Rong is gifted, it will take at least 20 years for him to have the ability to shake with the seventh level spirit king.

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

Su Rong can only stand on the ground and look up at Xiao Yang in the sky all his life.

"No wonder I get it." Xing Ye sighs and looks lonely.

Before, he couldn't understand why the leader of quruitang Tianxing Pavilion gave Xiao Yang the priceless black magnetic peak. Now it seems that he can explain it.

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

In a few decades, Xiao Yang will be able to fight against the powerful.

However, he was wrong.

What Qu Rui valued was not Xiao Yang's later value.

It's now!

"Son of a bitch!"

His eyes fell on Wen Chi, and Wen Qianhua drank coldly: "don't touch things that don't belong to you, do you understand? Don't you immediately apologize to miss Ji Qi? "

"No, no!" Ji Qi waved his hand in a hurry.

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

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

Not only has a five level throne level spirit beast, but also defeated Wen Qianhua.

"Ji Qi, spare us!"

"We dare not!"

See Ji Qi look over, Feng Ya three people kneel on the ground, crazy kowtow, hard ground, the forehead kowtow of flesh and blood fuzzy, don't feel.

"Elder martial sister, do you want to kill them?" A disciple of Tianxing Pavilion pointed at the three people fiercely.

"I'll take care of my own business."

Slightly shook his head, Ji Qi sighed: "Feng Ya, Ran Jing, Tan Shan, I Ji Qi asked myself, never sorry for you three, but you, but again and again, again and again to trouble me, if I continue to be indifferent, you will certainly make it again."

"No!" Suddenly raised his head, Feng Ya three people fear.

"Whew!"

The long silver needle flew out and into the three people's bodies.

"Ah

His face was suddenly twisted. Feng Ya and his three men were rolling all over the floor in pain, screaming and holding the ground crazily, as if they had been subjected to cruel torture.

"These days of silver needles are a lesson." Ji Qi shook his head slowly.

Although this will not kill Feng Ya's three people, the pain is unforgettable, even after decades, they will not forget it.

In the crowd.

A middle-aged man leaned over and crept by, as if for fear of attracting other people's attention. It was Ji Hui who had yelled before.

"Whew!"

White flame beam, from the forehead through, in front of the ground, emerged a small hole.

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

Death.

"I can't kill other people, but you can't." Xiao Yang drew back his index finger and said faintly.

After that.

In the flying star Pavilion, Wen Qianhua gives a big banquet and invites Xiao Yang, Qu Rui and others to make amends to Ji Qi. Ji Qi, a little disciple of Tianxing Pavilion, is flattered.

Of course, Xiao Yang knows very well that Wen Qianhua did it for him.

Although Wen Qianhua was a bit reckless before, he didn't oppress Ji Qi by his identity. His character was pretty good, so Xiao Yang didn't say anything about it.

"Brother Xiao."

After getting acquainted with each other, Wen Qianhua held up his wine glass and said, "you are not from the southern regions. I used to travel through the four regions before. Maybe I still have a relationship with your ancestors."

"I'm from snow moon in the north." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Snow moon Empire, a good place." A polite murmur, Wen Qianhua suddenly face a stiff, the wine in the glass, spilled more than half.

"Why?" Xiao Yang's face is full of doubts.

"Nothing." In the heart of the waves, a smile.

Northern region, snow moon?

In addition, Xiao Yang's surname is Xiao,

could it be that

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

"My father?"

He stuffed a piece of meat into red flame's mouth, and Xiao Yang shrugged: "his name is Xiao lie. He hasn't seen him for nearly ten years, and he doesn't know where he is."

Xiao lie?

Hearing the name, Wen Qianhua put his palm under the table, shaking endlessly.Is it really him?

That's right!

"Su Changlin, your precious son has offended young master Xiao a lot." Qin Feng is not smiling. He specially inquired about what happened to the birthday party of xingzhan.

He taught a lesson in secret to people like him.

"Why?" Su Changlin's eyes trembled. Knowing the cause and effect, she complained incessantly and quickly made amends to Xiao Yang.

With a smile, Xiao Yang waved his hand and didn't care.

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

If Su Rong knew what he thought, he might vomit blood again. Xiao Yang, who had always been his great enemy, had never cared about him from beginning to end.

Let's have a feast.

After Wen Qianhua leaves Feixing City, Qin Feng and Qu Rui report the recent situation of Tianxing pavilion to Xiao Yang, they also return to their own territory.

"Dan Ge sent someone here?"

Walking on the street, Xiao Yang said with a faint smile: "four sixth grade Dan masters, twenty fifth grade Dan masters. This is most of the senior Dan masters in Dan Pavilion. Su Ze's efficiency is as high as ever."

Tianxing Pavilion, Dan Pavilion, chopping wind hall.

A huge net woven by Xiao Yang himself is in its infancy.

Back to Xing's house.

In the hall, there is no Xing Ye. Xing Huan is sitting in the corner and doesn't dare to look up. Xing's servants on both sides dare not make a sound. Only Xing Yuying, who is sitting in the middle, stares at Xiao Yang coldly.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yang spoke indifferently.

"Who the hell are you?" Xing Yu Ying bites her teeth and asks.

"It has nothing to do with you who I am." Xiao Yang's eyes didn't fluctuate.

"Why are you better than Su rongqiang?"

Suddenly stand up, Xing Yu Ying face with tears, unconvinced roar: "do you know Su Rong made today's achievements, pay how much?"

"And you?"

"You can get to this point today, only by the pill and Lingyu, only by your own background!"

"If you don't do anything and idle around every day, you can have the ability to defeat the seventh level spirit king. Is that fair? Is it fair? "

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

"Xiao Yang, you are nothing at all!"