Chapter 73： Temperament

Over the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, a cloud suddenly gathered.

I saw a Nine Dragons Golden Throat, steadily stopping in mid-air.

A figure in black lay on the soft couch, holding a green wine glass in his hand, gently squeezing it.

Below, countless disciples began to cheer.

"Young Master Ling Xiao!! I love you!!"

"Young Master Lingxiao, for generations to come!!"

"Young Master Ling Xiao, who will fight for the front!!"

At this moment, these Demon Sect disciples screamed hard, as if they had forgotten, just how they slandered Ling Xiao.

In the end, compared with people like Qin Feng, even disciples of the inner sect, the training resources that they can usually receive from the sect are extremely limited.

And once you hug Ling Xiao's thigh, at the very least, you don't have to worry about the pill or something.

Didn't you see that even Senior Sister Fu Yunyao dangled behind the young master all day long.

People, sometimes you have to be realistic.

Whether you like it or not is one thing, licking or not, of course it is another matter.

Ling Xiao stood up, waved to the disciples on the mountain, and immediately stepped out, as if he was walking, and he was in front of Qin Feng in a blink of an eye.

Some disciples with a lower cultivation base were stunned and admired.

"Awesome!! Young Master Ling Xiao's body style is like a dragon walking in the clouds, tiger stepping mountains and rivers, free and easy with wanton, domineering and superb!"

"Yes! Young Master Ling Xiao deserves to be the number one arrogant of my Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect. As far as this physical form is concerned, I am afraid that no one in the clan can match it."

The public licking dog went online and deliberately raised his voice, trying to let Ling Xiao hear his own voice.

"Huh, little bugs."

Qin Feng's face sank, and there was a faint jealousy in his eyes.

He wasn't jealous of the flattery of these ordinary disciples, but at this time Fu Yunyao's beautiful eyes, no longer able to see other people, were staring affectionately at Ling Xiao.

"Little Lord…"

"Sister Yun Yao, long time no see."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, his black clothes shaking with the wind, unspeakably chic and straight, dazzling and fascinating.

"Ha ha ha ha, the young master is still as handsome as ever."

The coldness in Qin Feng's eyes flowed, and he really didn't want to see the two people chattering, and immediately interrupted.

"Huh? Senior Brother Qin is radiant, and his aura is better than before. It seems that he hasn't slackened during the recent period."

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Qin Feng, with a faint arc rising from the corner of his mouth.

Luck at 30, you dare to use me as a stepping stone even if you lose it.

Is it the courage that Aunt Liang gave you?

Originally, Ling Xiao was still thinking about a sect's true biography, he should have some luck on his body, so that he could also take the opportunity to suppress a wave and plunder a wave.

But now, he is really a little angry.

These years, what stinky fish and shrimp dare to provoke him?

No, I have to set the rules for them today.

"Hehe, Young Master Ling Xiao still has a lot of effort in his mouth, but in this world, relying on his mouth alone can't live long."

"Senior Brother Qin is absolutely right, but I don't know what method of death Senior Brother likes?"

"you!!!"

Qin Feng's face condensed, and there was a devilish energy all over his body that rushed into the sky, as if he was a demon-sovereign posture.

"Junior Brother, the position of Young Master has always been occupied by those who are able. I don't think that I should be so ostentatious for the time being after joining the sect, otherwise I will be crushed by others in the future. Wouldn't it be a loss of the face of my Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect?"

"Hehe, brother, I'm afraid I'm worrying too much. After all, there aren't many living things like your profile picture this year."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with a calm demeanor.

"Fine, I will ask Junior Brother one more time, this young master, will you let it or not?"

Qin Feng's words sounded polite at this time.

But once Ling Xiao voluntarily surrendered and gave up the position of Young Master, Dao Heart would be bound to be damaged in the future.

In this way of cultivation, firstly, it pays attention to talent, and secondly, it is important for Taoism.

The Dao heart is stable, and it can overcome all difficulties and achieve the supreme road.

But once the Dao heart becomes dusty or there is a trace of cracks, demons will breed in the practice and hinder the progress.

Qin Feng's move is not insidious.

At this time, under the battlefield, many young disciples had a faint expectation on their faces.

Qin Feng was personally passed on by the great elder, and he was naturally among the top with a magic power to look at the sect.

Although Ling Xiao didn't grow up to shoot, he was the young man of the Ling clan anyway, and was synonymous with Tianjiao since he was a child.

The two people collided together. Although the result is very clear, the process must be extremely exciting.

"Let? Hehe, besides me, who can afford the title of Young Master?"

Ling Xiao smiled domineeringly, and didn't mean to see Qin Feng in his eyes.

A person in the late Xuanqing period and who had no luck in his whole body, even if he didn't use his hole cards, he would still wave his hand to kill.

If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao's concern that too much advancement in his realm, he would attract too many prying eyes, and with his current villain value, he would have already stepped into the peak level.

In the late Xuanqing period, dare to be presumptuous in front of him?

"Domineering! As expected of Young Master Ling Xiao, this aspect of temperament is really squeamish."

Many disciples' eyes shone with brilliance.

Let alone Ling Xiao's pretentious meaning at this time.

But this look and courage is really not ashamed of the identity of the Demon Sect Young Master.

Ling Xiao is absolutely serious about pretending to be forced!

"Hehe, it seems that Young Master Ling Xiao is also very confident in himself."

Under the battle arena, Xiao Tu smiled lightly. Although he had never done anything with Ling Xiao, he had some understanding of Qin Feng's strength.

With his strength, even if he wants to beat him, he will win miserably at best.

Besides, everyone is a true passer, so there are bound to be some terrible cards in hand.

Xiao Tu had never seen Qin Feng display his trump cards, so he was not sure of winning.

It seemed that after hearing Xiao Tu's words, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

But at a glance, Xiao Tu felt a sense of crisis as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Huh? This feeling..."

For an instant, Xiao Tu broke into a cold sweat on his head.

How can it be?

Why is there a sense of **** from the ray of coercion just now?

impossible! !

The seventeen-year-old **** general has never appeared in the holy state.

It must be an illusion!

Ling Xiao sneered. He had already seen Xiao Tu and others hiding in the crowd.

Compared to Qin Feng, he is somewhat interested in this true disciple.

Although the 1,000-point air luck value is not as good as that of Baizhixi, squeezing and squeezing is a bit greasy.

"Di, Xiao Tu's mind is injured, congratulations to the host for gaining 100 luck points and 1000 villains."

"Huh? It's so imaginary? You can plunder a hundred luck at a glance? The air in the Holy State is actually sweeter."

Ling Xiao smiled inexplicably, but in Qin Feng's eyes, this was a complete provocation.

"Huh! Since Junior Brother Ling Xiao is persistent, then Senior Brother will ask you for advice today. It's just that on this battlefield, regardless of life or death, Junior Brother should be careful."

Qin Feng snorted softly, wearing white clothes flying out of thin air, his eyes seemed to contain magic light.

Above his head, a demon-qi fierce gun gradually became true. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.