Chapter 584： Dominance of the drug race (3)

Xiao Yan then turned his head, rolled the ancient ruler in his hand, inserted it on the ground, held the ruler handle with one hand, and quietly looked at the direction of the breaking voice.

Boy, how brave! A figure rushed towards Xiao Yan, a thumping sound in front of Xiao Yan, a thunderous thunderstorm, and a powerful sound wave that was no less than the full blow of the Emperor of the Five Stars in the early days. The spoiled leaves were scraped into the air and then suddenly smashed into dust.

Xiao Yan's clothes were pressed tightly against the body by the wind, and even her black hair broke free from the shackles of the bun and stretched straight, as if to leave the scalp and follow the wind.

Xiao Yan held his hands firmly, tightening the sky fire and ancient ruler, but he was still not standing tall and still standing still. But in my heart, there was an uproar. The drug clan is a former Wang clan. If you look at the clan's roar, the strength is unfathomable.

Alas, the boy is just a late four-star emperor who can resist my anger, and it really is a bit of a skill! The patriarch of the clan of medicine also felt a little stunned, glanced at the crowded people, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yan again, some cold.

Although these people are only the outermost force of the drug race, they can not even reach the core side, but they are also people of the drug race anyway. This kid actually dared to hurt these people at the door of the drug clan territory. What is the face of the drug clan? As the patriarch of the Yao clan, his vision is only bleak, and he is very polite to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan also looked up and looked at the clan patriarch in front of him.

He was in dark Tsing Yi, exuding a faint scent of medicine, his face was a little pale but not arrogant, his blue eyes were slightly sunken, and Hitomi was with an unfathomable depth, like an endless night. There seems to be involuntary intrusion.

But what confuses Xiao Yan the most is a weapon-like thing held by the patriarch of the Yao clan. This object is more than two meters in length and has a grayish gray color. There are also some knot scars on it. An ordinary branch in the mountains, anyway, Xiao Yan didn't figure out whether it was a weapon or a crutch.

The autumn wind reappeared, and the eyes of the patriarch clan became colder with Xiao Yan's silence, and the coldness seemed to make the air around him a little sticky.

Xiao Yan couldn't help shuddering and came to his senses. Someone had to bow his head when he asked for help. He stepped forward with a fist, and said in a deep voice: Xiao Yan, the younger generation, met with the clan patriarch of the clan. "

See you soon! What a misunderstanding! The patriarch of the clan spoke coldly, his voice was as harsh as frosted stones, and he spread wildly at the entrance of my clan, hurting my people, and destroying my territory. Is this what you mean by seeing and misunderstanding? "

The patriarch of the clan of medicine is becoming more and more unsound: no one dares to be so arrogant to my pharmacy for tens of thousands of years! Say the forces behind you that instruct you, maybe you still have a little vitality, or the old man will let you taste the pain of thousands of ants eating hearts and making bones. "

The patriarch of the Qingyao clan thinks that Xiao Yan was provoked by the forces behind him, so he had no choice but to shoot directly, otherwise Xiao Yan might have been slapped to death by him.

At this point, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. But then again, a four-star late emperor could beat dozens of four-star and five-star emperors. This is really incredible, and it is no wonder that the drug clan would think so.

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