Chapter 463 Insult
"You know what you know." Xiao Nan's Accord was heard, and it was rumored to be snorted from Xie Feng.
He raised his glass and stood up, with peach blossom eyes slightly drunk, and said to Xiao Nan: "Brother, the first time I saw you in the Dayuan Empire, I knew that you are a dragon and phoenix among people, and are destined to fly in the sky and thousands of miles away."
"It's like the reincarnation of the God King!" Young Master Lan and others witnessed the contest between the young man and the giants such as Langyuege in Yuzhong, and were extremely moved by his style: "Once Hedong, Hexi, in half a year, the young man sneaked into the sky."
The former boy was just a small martial artist in the Jiejie Realm. In the humble Great Yuan Empire, he was bullied by the Yuan family, the Yuan family, and fought bloody battles in the martial arts holy struck, and then he broke out a prosperous road.
Today, in the first floor of the Thunder God Holy City, the most magnificent and powerful Thunder God Holy City in the Zixu Martial Arts, Thunder God Residence, he only spoke in a few words and forced the giants of Zixu to retreat. He was as powerful as the genius of the God List, such as Emperor Wuzhao, who also looked up to his nose. How sacred and majestic?
"Dry." The cups collided, and the fragrant wine splashed, like stars passing by, with a thousand heroic clouds intersecting in the heart, and a warm current flowed between each other's hearts. Xiao Nan said in his heart: "This is the friendship of friends."
"It's shameful to say that half a year ago, we regarded Brother Xiao as an enemy in the Dayuan Empire. Now it seems that we are really overestimating ourselves." Young Master Lan Zuo was on the right, with a hint of self-deprecating voice in his tone, which resonated with Jue Youluo and others: "That's true."
"On the same day, I first arrived at the Dayuan Empire and thought that Xiao Nan bullied Wang Yiyun's sister and was angry about her. I targeted Xiao Nan at the Martial Arts Holy Academy. Today, I apologized for this shallow wine, hoping to relieve my past grudges."
The beautiful Jue Youluo, the beautiful jade fingers stacked with wine glasses, her pretty face flushed slightly, staring at Xiao Nan expectantly, but saw him covering the eyes of everyone and saying, "There was no grudge from the moment you gave me the magic medicine."
"I, Xiao Nan, have been rewarded with a drop of water, and I am repaid with a spring of water. Sitting here is my friend. In the past disputes, I can say one thing, I will never know each other without fighting. I respect you." He drank it all.
In the martial arts world, strength is the most respectable. Only strength can one win respect. Xie Feng and others really valued him because of their strength at the beginning, but now it is not just because of their strength.
"Xiao Nan, I wish you a prosperous journey, a domineering the world, and an invincible battle. Today, Thunder God Tower raises a cauldron, and you will sing the nine-strike masterpiece, and you will stomp the sharpness of the birdman Di Wuzhao."
Xie Feng was much drunk, with a soul light dancing on his body, but he was frivolous and ostentatious: "I, now I can't compare to you, but I Xie Feng has nothing else. I am brave, not convinced by heaven, not convinced by the earth, not convinced by the nine heavens, ten thousand emperors, what kind of bullshit emperor's vein, born as respect, why?"
"The same two eyes and one nostril. Based on the martial arts world, he is noble and we are despicable. I bah, today you give us a big face. The imperial vein is not invincible, and invincibility is not invincible."
Outside the Accord, Di Wuzhao, surrounded by stars like the moon, suddenly froze, and his fingers piled up cups became heavy. His heart, which was frustrated in the battle with Xiao Nan's soul, relieved a lot of depression and became stronger again.
"Nine-Strike Thunder God Cauldron, the light shines forever, is when you suppress them. Once you lift the cauldron, lift the billions of warriors and endless geniuses in the Zixu Martial Arts World will become your companion village, and you will truly rule the world."
Xie Feng's crazy words exchanged for Weishu and others chuckled: "This is true. The Thunder God Cauldron has stood in the Thunder God Holy City for thousands of years. There are countless people holding the tripod. Some have become eternal giants, and some have left behind the immortal god name, but those who can hold the tripod nine inches are not."
"Although Di Wuzhao is strong, there are also natural emperors born in the Zixu Martial Realm who are born into the Martial King Realm. If you try to lift the Thunder God Cauldron, you will have a record of only seven inches, while the rest are only five inches, while Di Wuzhao's strongest record is only six inches."
Outside the Accord, many people were dining in the hall, including Di Wuzhao. At this time, Yu Guang looked at Di Wuzhao with some sympathy. As the peerless prince of Emperor Ba City, he was so humiliated by Doutian Xingsect!
"Holding a tripod six inches can be called a worldly record. The Thunder God Cauldron is the first tripod in the south of the city. The genius proves the most martial arts. Few people can lift a tripod five inches. Three inches of the tripod are geniuses, and one inch of the tripod is the mainstay of the holy land."
"Di Wuzhao raised his tripod six inches, and he was absolutely first-class in the Divine Martial Arts. He deserves the reputation of the Emperor's vein. He was even despised. Doutian Xingzong said that he only raised his tripod six inches. This is not ordinary madness, but he is so crazy that he has no edges."
Even though they had experienced the arrogance of Doutian Star Sect, they also felt a little trembling!
"Crack!" Di Wuzhao, his fingers dyed the blood red, and he was as unscathed as he was ashamed of favor and disgrace. His mind collapsed instantly. He crushed the cup, looked down at Juanjuan's blood flowing out of his fingers, and felt countless surprised gazes, slightly slight: "It's really not good to raise the tripod six inches."
"Yeah!" People were stunned. It would be fine if Doutianxing Sect humiliated Di Wuzhao, but Di Wuzhao himself would still humiliate himself? Could it be that Xiao Nan was really fighting the heart of destroying martial arts and could not stand up?
"However, I am the Emperor without a trace, how could I stop here? I raised my tripod six inches three years ago. In three years, I will definitely surpass my limit!"
Di Wuzhao's palms were closed, and the dragon battle body was swirling around. With a touch, his palms were as smooth as jade. Every drop of blood was taken back into his body. The brilliance could be seen without any damage: "How many inches can the legendary disciple of Doutian Star Sect who is better than me in the soul, three inches, five inches, and six inches?"
"It's still not possible. After all, you have never raised the Thunder God Cauldron. What qualifications are you to judge others? And I have already raised the tripod six inches!"
His indifferent voice did not say to anyone, but many people heard it. Si Ming Tuotian and other geniuses on the God List suddenly became nervous, and they were moved by Emperor Wuzhao's belief: "This man deserves to be the emperor's vein!"
His battle record was achieved, with the strength of the ancient dragon sage body, gathering the saint fortune of the Emperor Dragon, practicing against the sky, making him famous in Zixu. The injuries he suffered can also be revived quickly with the help of the Emperor's fortune. He is recognized as the God of War, and Xiao Nan is just a new star, so it is indeed not enough to humiliate him!
"If the younger brother defeats Di Wuzhao or fights the soul, it proves that the spirit talent is more important. The warrior can only hold the Thunder God Cauldron in the form of a soul, which means that it should not be difficult for the younger brother to hold the cauldron six inches." The Weishuo Scholar continued to say that he didn't know the movements of Di Wuzhao in the hall.
"Xiao Nan can definitely surpass Di Wuzhao's record!" Everyone in the Accord heard Di Wuzhao's words, but no one was interested in saying anything to Di Wuzhao. Xie Feng continued the previous topic and looked at another place on the third floor.
"As for the characters outside of Di Wuzhao, there are not many who can compete with Xiao Nan."
"Xiao Yansheng of the Xiao family and the eldest prince of the God of War family are as famous as Di Wuzhao, but some cats and dogs are overestimating their abilities. It is ridiculous to have a discussion with you. I remember his name is Xiao Yandao."
Xie Feng was directly targeting Xiao Yandao, the sixth prince of the God of War Empire.
Xiao Yandao is the leader of the Xiao family of the Emperor's God of War Empire. He also has the strength of the Wuzong realm. He is based in the genius field of the God List. Although his reputation is not as good as his brother Xiao Yansheng, he is also a genius with a brilliance in the field that is comparable to that of Emperor Wuzhao!
This was strange, and when everyone looked at each other, some light flashed: "It's no wonder that Xie Feng Buping, Xiao Yandao, acts indecently, and he clearly wants to dig Xiao Nan's corner!"
The place where Langyue Pavilion is located is headed by Xinchen, and the group is as quiet and beautiful as a fairy. Among them, Luo Feixian is the chief of Wangtang, and is the most stunning unparalleled figure in this place.
Xiao Yan said that he had left the table, held a cup and communicated with them, and frequently chatted with Luo Feixian. The distance was only one arm wide, and the prince's noble demeanor and elegant words made these fairies known as the ruthless ones smiled gracefully.
"Hmm?" He was a little stagnant when he heard this, which solidified the atmosphere of communication. The girls of Xinchen also looked at the Accord where Xiao Nan was: "Has he got angry?"
"Luo Feixian, their nominal junior sister, the chief of Wangtang, is actually Xiao Nan's wife in the Accord." They know this, but after the love, Luo Feixian, has forgotten all the past and can't remember him. How did it feel to witness Xiao Yandao's pursuit of his former wife?
The great irony in the world is nothing more than that. No matter how bright he is, what can he do to rule the Thunder God Holy City? He has to endure some humiliation, but the evil Feng Dao Xiao Yandao wants to discuss the tripod with the Xiao Nan. This tripod is not a tripod, but a fairy Luo Feixian.
If Xiao Yandao was lucky enough to pick the ruthless flower of Luo Feixian, and be closer, I am afraid that Xiao Nan, the so-called perfect warrior, would collapse and shatter.
"Junior Brother Xiao, our surname is Xiao. A thousand years ago, maybe we were a family. If that's the case, why bother to be kind to each other? How old are you to be with me? I'll call myself a senior brother. It seems that my senior brother has never offended you, right?"
Xiao Yan said that the imperial robe was flying, with a unique style, the imperial aura flowed, and every move was the foundation of the Xiao family of the God of War. Although Xiao Nan was extraordinary, he was always born in a humble place and lost some foundation in his temperament.
This scene made Xie Feng and others even more angry. The scholar Wei fell down the wine glass coldly and made a crisp sound: "My junior brother can't climb to the Xiao family."
Xiao Yan said that he had expressed murderous intentions to the junior brother several times before, and had a passionate desire to peek at the junior brother's wife Luo Feixian, but now he pretended to be so innocent. I am afraid that the talent shown by the junior brother made him afraid!
"You can really pretend." Xie Feng spat hatefully, which attracted Jue Youluo and others to agree, and their eyes were cold to Xiao Yandao, and Xiao Nan seemed to be thinking about something silently.
"Luo Feixian was cut off by Langyue Pavilion, and her heart was like white paper. Xiao Yandao wanted to take advantage of the situation and win the heart. He looked at Xiao Nan as humiliated as nothing, but could even be as innocent as someone who was not involved in the matter and call Xiao Nan a brother."
"Is the highest level of shamelessness?" Di Wuzhao, as the peerless king of Emperor Ba City, has seen countless power and intrigues. He was also slightly surprised, frowned, and soon calmed down.
He doesn't like Xiao Yandao's behavior, but he will not take the initiative to make grudges. He will not participate in it alone.
Yan Yu added a bit of injustice to Xiao Nan: "Xiao Yandao is really bullying people."
"You care about Xiao Nan very much?" Yan Zhen looked at her meaningfully, making her feel guilty.
Yan Zhen was nothing. Yu Guang noticed the three silent old guys beside him, and frequently looked at Xiao Nan's place. There was a look of pleasure due to Xiao Yandao's actions and sighed slightly.
The three major families of Emperor Ba City are different from the Yan family's choices. In the future, they are afraid that they will be in harmony with each other. He doesn't know how to deal with this relationship now. The trip to the Thunder God Holy City actually stirs up the balance of power in Emperor Ba City because of a young man.
Chapter completed!