"My son! Is that demon... catching up?"
"My son, are you hurt?"
In the main hall of the Commercial League, a crowd of arrogances surrounded Ling Xiao with a worried look.
But at this time, Ling Xiao only shook his head and sighed lightly, "I blame me, my strength is too mediocre, and he couldn't stop the devil's footsteps, otherwise...hey..."
"The son should not blame himself. According to my observation, that demon cultivation base is at least at the holy realm level. If the son was born a thousand years earlier, Qing Cang will have no demons now!"
"Yeah! The son is righteous, today I will be able to see with my own eyes, the emperor is in the world, I would like to call the son the light of the blue sky!"
"My son, let me follow you and be your dog!"
"Hey."
Seeing the crowds licking their arrogance in front of them, Ling Xiao sighed, "How can I, Ling Xiao, worthy of standing side by side with the emperor, you can rest assured that since this demon is so rampant, I will not just sit idly by!"
"The son..."
However, before Ling Xiao's voice fell, Hua Mingxi suddenly whispered. Although her pretty face was calm, the pleading deep in her eyes was never hidden.
"Of course, since this happened to the Heavenly Saint Business League, I think Young Master Hua will definitely spare no effort to track down this demon. Before the matter is thoroughly investigated, everyone should not panic. After all, this is the Daotian Academy. I think That demon didn't dare to make a mistake."
Of course Ling Xiao understood Hua Mingxi's concerns. With his reputation, once the demon status was confirmed from him today, Hua Mingxi and even the Heavenly Sage Commercial League would be implicated.
Ling Xiao's words at this time were equivalent to giving Hua Mingxi a chance to breathe.
As long as the Heavenly Sage Commercial League can find out this demon, or prove Zhang Jiuji's innocence, this influence will be greatly reduced.
What Ling Xiao had to do next was to make Hua Mingxi grateful to Dade, and then to recognize Zhang Jiuji's true face.
In this way, he could start arranging Su Yan's entry into the Heavenly Saint Business League.
Although Fangcai's magical intent is indeed terrifying.
But Zhang Jiuji didn't kill or hurt anyone. There is still a chance for this matter.
However, this so-called turning point is not the beginning of another chess game for Ling Xiao.
"There is a son, we are not afraid!"
"I'm going to you..., you are not afraid, son, people are so scared, can they follow son tonight?"
"No, I want to draw a portrait of the son, and paste it in the room to suppress the demons!"
"Young Master Flower!"
Just as everyone was amazed, a soft drink suddenly came from behind the crowd.
I saw Wang Yan standing in the distance with a gloomy face, with a low tone of voice, "Since the auction is over, shouldn't you give it to me too?"
"Huh?"
Hua Mingxi's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and the originally icy face became more and more gloomy.
But, at this time, she really did not dare to argue with Wang Yan, even if he was crushed by Zhang Jiuji's aura, but... Zhang Jiuji was a demon, once Wang Yan and the Tianque Mansion behind him made things difficult for the Heavenly Sacred Merchant. Meng, Hua Mingxi really has no money.
"Why, is it possible that Young Master Hua is trying to fall back on the bill?"
Wang Yan snorted coldly, his eyes extremely resentful.
In today's battle, his face was completely lost.
Although, with that demon's cultivation base, no one in this hall can compete with him.
However, it is one thing to contend, it is another thing to scare pee.
What's more, that's a demon, a great demon!
My human monk, what is the purpose of cultivation, of course, is to live forever, have the sole control of the world, by the way, cut demons and demons, and maintain the stability of the world.
And his performance just now really lost the human character and disdain.
"I..."
"Wait a minute."
Just when Hua Mingxi looked bitter and unwillingly took out the three thousand mustaches from the Qiankun bag, there was a soft drink beside him suddenly.
Hearing the sound, Hua Mingxi's pretty face condensed slightly, and she turned to a touch of joy.
At this moment, Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked in front of Wang Yan, his eyes calmly said, "This sword... That demon attracts."
"What! The son means..."
"Great righteousness! The son is righteous!"
"The involvement of this sword is too deep, Wang Yan can't grasp it at all, only the son can fight the demon!"
"Wang Yan! Don't hurry up and give the son a knock! The son is saving your dog's life."
"Speaking of dogs, just now Wang Yan was crushed by the demon's aura, lying on the ground scared to urinate, really vivid."
Hearing this, all the arrogances suddenly shouted in surprise. At this time, in their eyes, it was not Ling Xiao who wanted the divine sword, but they were really worried that the demon would covet it and sneak back into Daotian City, which would be detrimental to everyone.
What else to say!
Son, you are so righteous!
But at this time, Wang Yan's face was taken aback, and then he gritted his teeth fiercely, "The son meant, want me to give up this sword?"
Although!
The counterparts of Tianque Mansion are among the immortal Qing Cang, and there are many strong people in the mansion.
However, in front of this Ling Clan Young Master, Wang Yan still felt a deep pressure.
This ancient clan is the heritage of the ancient times, and Qing Cang is taboo.
It's just that he was somewhat unwilling to ask him to offer the treasure in such a way.
"Let?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows and shook his head slightly. In the next instant, there was a sudden flash of dominance in his eyes, "Although I am not in the sequence, I am not strong enough, but why do you need someone else to give me what I want?"
"Whoever wants this sword, stand up together, so as to save some time."
"What?!"
Wang Yan's eyes trembled, and he looked at the young man in front of him strangely.
Compared with him, Ling Xiao's figure is really slim and small.
But, listening to what he said just now, is he planning to...compete with everyone?
Domineering! Simply arrogant!
Although that day, Ling Xiao's killing of Lord Shaoyang in One Palm Town had already spread throughout Daotian City.
However, this young Ling clan master has not entered the Holy Realm after all, even if his combat power is terrifying, how could he be the opponent of two or even three contemporary outstanding figures? !
The whole hall was silent.
Although Shen Jingan, Wu Hongsi, and Zhao Badou's faces were a little shocked at this time, none of them dared to provoke the majesty of this young master.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's lips trembled lightly, but in the end he was suddenly discouraged and shrugged his head.
Asking him to fight Ling Xiao alone, he really doesn't have the guts.
Even if his combat power is stronger than Shaoyang Jun, it is only the first line.
However, Ling Xiao didn't even use his swordsmanship, but with a single palm, he slapped the young emperor of the Saint Emperor's Palace to death.
"Fine, since Young Master wants this sword, Wang Yan won't fight."
Wang Yan sighed lightly, just about to turn around and retreat, only to see Ling Xiao shook his head again, "I, Ling Xiao, never bully others."
"I'll give you a chance. Since you are the power of the Tianque Mansion, then I will compare your physical strength with you."
"What?! Stronger than the physical body?!"
In the crowd, bursts of noise broke out again.
Immediately, I saw everyone scrambling to sit down, bringing in the spirit fruit fairy brew, looking expectantly at the two people in the hall.
The young master of the Ling clan, melee fighting for the king's inflammation?
Just thinking about it makes a little exciting!