Chapter 138

After Mu Xuan's incident, all the disciples of the blood building took a detour as long as they saw Xiao Yihan. It was as if they saw a fierce beast that chose people to eat.

Feeling that the people were full of strong hostility, Xiao Yihan was also quite helpless. He simply didn't bother to stroll around the blood building. He began to stay quietly in the house and wait.

Time flies. Unconsciously, five days have passed.

"Dong Dong Dong"

A knock on the door suddenly came, which forced Xiao Yihan to withdraw from his cultivation state.

"Please come in!" Xiao Yihan said in a deep voice, with his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Creak"

With the sound of opening the door, a figure slowly stepped into the house.

After seeing the face of the comer, Xiao Yihan fiercely stood up, his eyes suddenly opened, exclaimed excitedly, and hurriedly ran to the comer.

"Hahaha! Old man, you're back at last!" Xiao Yihan shouted with laughter, slapping the bearer on the shoulder.

The visitor was the ancestor of the blood devil. As usual, he didn't seem to have changed at all, but looking at his smiling face, it seemed that he was happy.

"You can! You taught my disciples as soon as you came to the blood building." reluctantly shook his head, and the blood devil ancestor said with a smile.

Hearing the words of the blood devil, Xiao Yihan immediately understood his meaning, felt his head awkwardly and didn't say anything.

Although the blood devil ancestor said so, Xiao Yihan could see that he had no intention of blaming.

"Come on, old man, let's sit down and have a good talk." Xiao Yihan made an invitation gesture to the blood devil ancestor, and Xiao Yihan picked his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"You guy, this is my territory. If you do this, it looks like I'm a guest!" Xiao Yihan looked at it with a white eye, and the blood devil ancestor said with a smile.

It doesn't matter to shrug, Xiao Yihan sits on the chair first.

After the blood demon ancestor sat down, Xiao Yihan stared at him with a look of hope.

"Why are you staring at me? I have martial arts on my face?"

"Old fellow, what kind of official are you in the blood building? How do I feel that everyone is full of awe for you?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously, ignoring the ridicule of the blood devil's ancestors.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the old ancestor of the blood devil smiled, but he didn't answer him directly, but stretched out a finger to him.

Looking at the finger extended by the blood devil, Xiao Yihan couldn't help recalling the scene when he asked the elder Buddha sword. He couldn't understand it. An impulse to scold his mother suddenly rose in his heart.

"Hahaha! You are really stupid!" seeing Xiao Yihan's increasingly gloomy face, the blood devil ancestor couldn't help stroking his beard and laughed. After a pause, the blood devil ancestor's smile gradually converged and looked at Xiao Yihan seriously, "in the blood building, a finger represents the person whose number is one, that is... The founder of the blood building!"

Hearing the words of the blood devil, Xiao Yihan immediately choked.

Leng Leng looked at him. Xiao Yihan was shocked and didn't know what to say.

The founder of the blood building, among the older generation, is the existence of the peak level, with strong strength, which can be described as shaking the past and shining the present. Xiao Yihan never thought that the old man who looks weak in front of him is actually a legendary figure.

"I didn't tell you at that time because I was afraid that you would be lucky, but I didn't mean to do it." I looked at Xiao Yihan quietly, and the blood devil father stroked his beard slowly, with a somewhat indifferent tone.

"Hahaha! You old fellow despised me too much. What I Xiao Yihan wanted was taken by my own hands and never depended on others." he patted the blood devil on the shoulder. Xiao Yihan turned his eyes slightly and sighed gently, "I didn't expect that the half dead old guy was the founder of the blood building. No wonder he was so cunning!"

Listening to Xiao Yihan's words, the blood devil ancestor immediately laughed, and the turbid pupil was full of appreciation.

"I thought you were afraid when you knew my identity. It seems that your boy is really not an ordinary person." he nodded to Xiao Yihan with satisfaction, and the blood devil ancestor smiled and said, "I didn't expect that in just more than two years, your strength has broken through a heavy sky in the Wuhuang territory. Looking at the whole continent, your talent is definitely the first among your peers!"

Hearing that the blood devil's ancestor was full of praise, Xiao Yihan smiled noncommittally.

"The world is so big that there are countless capable people and different scholars. Who dares to say that he is the first?" recalling the terror of Master Liu Laosan, a trace of essence flashed in Xiao Yihan's eyes.

Even though he has reached the realm of Emperor Wu, recalling the battle with Master Liu Laosan, Xiao Yihan finds that there is no chance of winning.

"You're right. In fact, many powerful people have withdrawn from the Jianghu and hidden in the downtown. Old guys like us in the open are just used to fool the world."

"Hahaha, old man, that's a bad word! With your strength, it's in the light. Isn't it a lonely existence?"

"You boy, when did you learn to flatter?" hearing Xiao Yihan's words, the blood devil ancestor shook his head gently, smiled and scolded.

Feeling that the time was almost over, Xiao Yihan's eyes were slightly frozen, and his face became more and more serious.

"Old fellow, where has ling'er gone?"

It seemed that Xiao Yihan had expected that he would ask so. The blood demon ancestor reached out and took out a wooden card and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yihan took the wooden card in doubt. When he saw the words on it, his eyebrows could not help wrinkling slightly.

There are two big characters "invitation" engraved on the wooden plate. The red and Black Dagger pattern represents the blood building, and the name of Xiao Yihan is engraved at the bottom. It can be seen that the blood devil ancestor prepared for him very early.

"This is ling'er's engagement invitation. Don't be late then!" looked at Xiao Yihan playfully, and the blood devil ancestor laughed.

Helpless glanced at the blood demon ancestor, Xiao Yihan buckled the wooden card on the table.

"Old man, tell me clearly. What medicine do you sell in the gourd? I don't think you'll be bored enough to stimulate me with this thing."

"Hahaha, didn't I tell you before that ling'er was going to be engaged to the boy of Beiming country? You can't see such an obvious thing?" seeing that Xiao Yihan's eyes were getting colder and colder, the blood devil's father showed a little satisfaction on his face, smiled, shook his head and continued, "I have promised from the northern Ming Kingdom, and I can't refuse it directly, so I decided to hold a martial arts contest for linger seven days later!"

"What do you mean?"

"Seven days later, ling'er's engagement day will come. At that time, I will organize a martial arts contest for you and the boy of Beiming country. Who will win and who will take ling'er away? What do you think?"

Hearing what the blood devil ancestor said, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly lit up, and a sense of killing slowly diffused from him.

"Ha ha, I don't care, but it's related to ling'er. I'm afraid I can't stop." he shook the blood devil tightly, and Xiao Yi said with a cold smile.

"Oh? In that case..." he glanced at Xiao Yihan with a light smile, and the blood devil ancestor slowly attached himself to his ear, "then you will let go of the killing, but the blood building won't help you."

Turning to look at the blood devil's ancestor, Xiao Yihan shook his head with a smile, and then stood up slowly.

"Old man, I don't need you to help me. You just need to let those old people in Beiming country stay out of it. As for others... I'm enough!"

Looking at Xiao Yihan quietly, the blood devil ancestor felt that his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and a long lost hot blood slowly poured up.

"OK! I promise you!"