Chapter 1864： Family Banquet 7

"Lingxiao Palace?"

Old Song was also slightly taken aback when he heard Han Feiyu's words.

The four words Lingxiao Treasure Hall can deter everyone on earth.

Anyone who sees the Lingxiao Hall must be respectful.

Those who follow the descending of the gods, their strength is definitely not comparable to that of people on earth.

"Grandpa, Feiyu and I will eat first, don't disturb us, we'll talk about it after eating!"

Song Hanyu took a deep breath and said to Song Lao with a look of embarrassment.

"Huh? Don't bother you? The High Heaven Hall? The High Heaven Hall!"

When Song Lao heard Song Hanyu's words, he said angrily, his face cold again.

"What about the disciples of the Lingxiao Palace, get out of here immediately!"

He looked at Han Feiyu and the crowd a little angrily, and shouted in a low voice.

A roar shocked everyone.

Even Song Hanyu's face completely stiffened, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

Even when Grandpa beat her just now, she was not so flustered.

"what?"

All the disciples in the Lingxiao Palace were also slightly taken aback, their expressions changed, and they slowly became embarrassed.

"You mean, let us get out?"

The young man in the center narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Song Lao coldly.

"grandfather!"

"No, my grandpa!"

"Haha, what about the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, do you want me to say it a second time? Get out!"

With a panic on Song Hanyu's face, he quickly explained to them, but Song Lao roared coldly and interrupted her directly!

This changed Song Hanyu's face drastically.

"bump!"

"Old stuff, tell me again, believe it or not, we will kill you immediately!"

A young man in the High Heaven Palace stood up directly, and a terrifying aura radiated from his body, overwhelmingly rushing towards Song Lao.

"Humph!"

Old Song hummed in a deep voice, and the momentum of the peak of the hole was directly crushed towards the young man.

With the overwhelming power, the young man's forehead was instantly filled with cold sweat and his face paled.

He stared at Song Lao with some horror!

"what!"

The complexions of the young people in the Lingxiao Palace changed greatly.

Everyone around felt the aura of Song Lao, and their complexion changed dramatically.

Especially Song Hanyu and everyone in the Song family, looked at Song Lao dumbfounded.

"Grandpa's strength, how is this possible!"

Song Shanzhi fell on the ground with wide eyes, full of incredible expressions.

"you..."

"The strength of Dongxu Peak, you think that the strength of Dongxu Peak can overwhelm us, believe it or not, we can make your Song family annihilate instantly!"

The rest of the young people in the High Heaven Hall stood up slowly, exuding all the aura, staring coldly at Song Lao, threatening angrily!

Even if they were facing the powerhouse at the peak of Dongxu, they didn't have the slightest fear.

Because they are disciples of Lingxiao Hall!

If anyone dared to kill them, the powerhouse of their High Heaven Palace would destroy their entire clan!

The atmosphere became serious instantly.

Everyone was shocked by Song Lao's strength, and was also afraid of the background of the young people in the High Heaven Hall.

However, facing the threat of the young man in the High Heaven Hall, Song Lao didn't have the slightest fear on his face, still staring at them extremely coldly.

"what happened?"

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

Hearing this voice, everyone shook slightly.

They are so familiar, even if more than ten years have passed, they are still very familiar.

"Dragon King!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads, and when they saw the young man in black costume embroidered with colorful dragons, their hearts were shocked.

They stared tightly.

Compared with ten years ago, he looks younger and more handsome.

No one would think that this is a young man in his thirties.

A special temperament radiated from his body, and his whole body was full of confidence.

A kind of nobility that seems to come from the soul is reflected in its body.

The whole banquet hall, it seems that he is the focus.

The young people in the High Heaven Palace have extraordinary temperaments, but in comparison, they are like crows and phoenixes!

"Dragon King!"

"Dragon King!"

A group of people immediately gave way and shouted at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian looked at the familiar figures around him and nodded slowly towards them.

He walked inside, and the Yao girl next to him led the two little guys and looked around curiously.

Behind him, Ao Jian Ao Qitian and Mo Qinglong followed behind.

"Dragon King?"

Seeing everyone's eyes looking towards the rear, Song Hanyu looked at Wang Xian, feeling the dusty temperament on his body, and was slightly taken aback.

The young people in the High Heaven Hall were taken aback when they saw Wang Xian's face.

They quickly looked to the side position.

The familiar middle-aged swordsman, and the monster-like monster, everything was exactly the same as the group of people I saw yesterday.

This caused all of them to look slightly changed.

"Behind them, it's them, it's them!"

Suddenly, Han Feiyu looked at the crowd behind Wang Xian with some horror, his pupils shrank slightly.

Yesterday, they saw with their own eyes that sharp sword slaying a demigod fifth-order monster.

They had some doubts that the middle-aged swordsman was probably the mysterious powerhouse who killed more than a hundred heavenly soldiers and generals in Tianfeng City.

Therefore, he also specifically asked the other senior brothers in the Lingxiao Palace.

He received a picture.

Some of these photos are of more than forty Dongxu peak powerhouses and half-god powerhouses.

Identical costumes, exactly the same costumes!

This made him completely certain that the group of people in front of him was a mysterious and powerful force that killed hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals!

At this time, his body trembled, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

The opponent is a ruthless person who even dared to kill more than a hundred heavenly soldiers!

They offended each other, isn't it...

When he thought of this, he felt more panic.

"Yes... how is this possible..."

The seven Lingxiao Treasure Hall disciples on the side obviously realized that they looked at each other and saw a panic in each other's eyes.

"Dragon King, it's my Master Song Qing who didn't do a good job!"

When Old Song saw Wang Xian coming over, he knelt on the ground quickly, pleading.

"It's okay, get up!"

Wang Xian flicked his arm, making Song Lao stand up directly.

Everyone around and everyone in the Song family saw Old Song kneeling directly, everyone was slightly surprised!

"You, which family are you going to destroy?"

Wang Xian looked at the eight young people in the Lingxiao Palace on the side, and asked them lightly!

"Goooo!"

Seeing the youth's plain gaze, the eight of them in the High Heaven Hall swallowed and spit, and their eyes showed panic.

Behind Wang Xian, Ao Jian, Ao Qitian and all the dragons, slowly looked at them!

"This lord, it is our fault, our fault!"

"Puff!"

Under the shocking gazes of Song Hanyu, Song Shanzhi and all of them, the eight young men and women in the Lingxiao Palace directly knelt down!