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Chapter 135 Little Storm

Xiao Yifei focused heavily and said, "I will abide by the agreement with my predecessors, and I hope the demons will not foul."

The young man in black smiled and his expression was idle, saying, "You don't have to worry about this kid. No one on this planet dares to break my rules unless he doesn't want to live."

"Since that's the case, I won't delay, so I'll go back." Xiao Yifei gave a bow to the young man, then withdrew from the venue, glanced at Ning Tianlun, who had already bleeding from seven holes and died innocently, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, this is the weak, nothing is there in front of the strong, his life is like a mustard of grass.

He returned the same route and found Qingfeng and Nangong Yuyan. On the way, Xiao Yifei briefly told the story.

When he learned about Xiao Xuanhuan's feelings for the young man in black, even Qingfeng, who had always been cold, showed a solemn expression.

"Brother Xiao, look at that person... isn't that monk guarding the entrance of Mo Yun?" When they walked out of the central area, Nangong Yuyan pointed at a bloody and incomplete body on the grass and said in a panic.

Xiao Yifei carefully identified and said, "Li Pan, a small leader in the same valve, is not a good person according to Brother Xian Bo. He died here, which means he was following us, but he was not lucky enough to meet a high-level power beast and was killed."

"What did he follow us for no reason?" Nangong Yuyan said inexplicably.

"Hmph, can Ning Tianlun, a mortal, hide from the investigation of the monk?" Xiao Yifei said coldly.

However, after a few days, Xiao Yifei and others left Mo Yun. Xiao Yifei was really in a hurry and had almost no rest in recent days. He asked Qingfeng to control the Qingfeng Cauldron and cross the sky above the Mo Yun Forest.

"Brother..." Xiao Yifei rushed to the Xiao family's residence in a hurry. There were many strange monks here. Looking at the outfits, there were actually many disciples from the top immortal sect on the Great Six. The level of liveliness is not inferior to the grand fairy sect.

Xiao Yifei released a spiritual fluctuation and sent it to the immortal.

"Hey, little beggar... what are you talking about? I didn't expect that even a beggar would dare to sneak in in the world." Among a group of young monks, a young man with fair skin and arrogant appearance was famous. He was tall and used to white clothes, but he was a little handsome. The young man said disdainfully to Xiao Yifei.

Xiao Yifei was dressed casually, and he was running around for days, and his image was really sloppy. He glanced at the boy and said coldly: "It's ridiculous, is this your home? Or is the owner here invited you to guard the house? Are you very responsible? You will be ashamed when the dog sees it."

Several companions around the boy were stunned, and then smiled, looking like they were about to Cairo, and at the same time they looked sympathetic to Xiao Yifei.

"You...haha, you have the courage to joke with monks. Master, I won't punish you. You mortals have forgotten the respect of monks." The young man's face turned pale, and he was obviously angry with Xiao Yifei, so as soon as he finished speaking, mysterious energy surged out of his body.

When the fuss broke out here, many monks were attracted to come to this side, all of whom were disciples of the younger generation of major immortal sects. When everyone saw the boy, their expressions changed a little and they started to talk in a low voice.

"Isn't that the eldest son Ling Xinling, the young leader of the Shou Yao Sect? Who dares to provoke him? It's really bloody."

"It's quite admirable, and it's really idiotic. I heard that Young Master Ling is extremely talented and has a talent value of three and a half stars. He is definitely not inferior to the disciples in the Immortal Sect like Feidu Sect. Now he has the cultivation level of Xuanshi."

"The realm of Xuanshi is just that. How can you compare to Xiao Yifei, the Demon Lord Xiao?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the crowd, and people spread out a road from outside to inside. The rings were dingdong, and the eyes were filled with more than a dozen young girls. Their skin was like snow and their faces were beautiful, and they walked in slowly.

Especially the woman in the lead made the monks' eyes lit up, and a hint of slight flashed through them.

Following these women, there were some so-called admirers, all of whom were very attentive.

The person who spoke was the girl walking in front of her. She swept across the venue with a look of slight expression. Suddenly, her elegant gaze changed, as if something incredible happened, which made her tall and majestic breasts rise and fall, her breathing became rapid, and her pink face was swollen and red.

"Senior sister, I... am not dazzled, then... isn't that the Demon Lord?" A woman next to the girl said in surprise.

Her words seemed to break the illusion of these girls, and her face was surprised and was replaced by excitement in a flash. No one paid attention to the imagination of a lady, rushing to surround Xiao Yifei, his eyes full of admiration.

This incident made people's head completely short-circuited and their eyes fell all over the floor. I really didn't expect that this beggar-like boy would be Xiao Yifei, who is now in the limelight.

Xiao Yifei was surrounded by a group of women and felt a little uncomfortable. He looked at Nangong Yuyan, hoping to ask for help.

Nangong Yuyan turned her face, as if a dirty scene was being staged in front of her, which made her disgusted and didn't want to take a look.

"Mr. Xiao, Xuanxi thought she would never see her again in this life... thanked her. If it weren't for her, I don't know how many disciples of the Xianxia Sect would die tragically under the demon slaughter knife." She spoke to Xiao Yifei, but her eyes were slightly swimming, as if she was looking for something.

Xiao Yifei said: "Nothing..."

"Boy, you really slaughtered the sky demon in Nanxia Sea and defeated the demon clan Xiao Yifei." Ling Yun asked in surprise as if he had eaten a bed bug.

"Stop talking and don't be unreasonable to Lord Demon."

The female disciples of Xianxia looked angry and shouted at Ling Yun in unison.

Ling Yun knew at this time, what regret is, but with so many people, he was unable to get rid of the tiger. After all, he was a young master of the cultivation sect. If he lost his face today, he would not be named the Shou Demon Sect, and he would not be able to raise his head in front of the world's cultivators in the future.

"Hmph, how can you believe the rumors? The demon clan has the same cultivation level as the human race. The Heavenly Demon is a strong man equivalent to the Xuanzong realm. Even if you kill the Heavenly Demon, I'm afraid that a demon soldier can't fight."

"Yes! Look at his body without any mysterious energy fluctuations. He is obviously a mortal."

"Well, maybe he had gone through the great fortune and obtained some powerful spiritual weapons to kill some unlucky demons."

"You see, he is about the same age as us. Even if he has four-star talent and practices at birth, he is not as good as the Xuan General's cultivation level. Even the Feng Demon may not be able to defeat the Tian Demon, let alone the Tian Demon."

Ling Yun's question was recognized by many people. A ** mental power swept across Xiao Yifei's body. At first, it was very obscure. When he saw that Xiao Yifei had no reaction, he became unscrupulous.

With the support of some people, Ling Yun's confidence has recovered a little, his courage has also become stronger, and he said, "Do you dare to compete with me? If you beat me, we will believe you."

Xiao Yifei sneered: "What are you? Why do I prove it to you?"

"If you don't dare, it means you are guilty and everything is fake." Ling Yun continued to add the rhythm of his thoughts of death ignorantly.

Xuanxi and the female disciples looked angry at Ling Yun's repeated pressure. They felt very uncomfortable, but they could not let Xiao Yifei show his strength, but the hope flashed in his eyes still fell into Xiao Yifei's eyes.

He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. As the young man in black said, the human race was really beyond help.

A sad mood spread, causing his spiritual power to flow out and cover the courtyard. How could the spiritual pressure of the Xuan King be able to bear such a low-level monk?

Ah! That pressure was no less than the power of heaven to them. People screamed and collapsed to the ground.

"Who?" As Xiao Yifei's majestic mental power emerged, a mental power that was not inferior to him collided. When two huge mental powers touched, they collided with each other and spiritual ripples.

Xiao Yifei groaned, took a few steps, and his hard work was reversal. He couldn't help but look loud. If it weren't for Mo Yun's alchemy, the mental power had not been fully restored, and this mental power alone would not have suffered a secret loss.

The man didn't seem to have taken much advantage. After a while, he flashed into the courtyard.

I saw the latter wearing a patterned cloak, about fifty years old, with a lion nose and a tiger's eyes, and an extraordinary demeanor.

Xiao Yifei knew at a glance that this person's cultivation level was similar to Ye Oryun at He Xu's time. He should be a strong man in the Xuanzong realm. With such cultivation level, this person's identity is extraordinary.

The man glanced at the people on the ground, and finally fixed his eyes on Ling Yun. He stepped forward and held the latter, and said with concern: "Is Yun'er okay?"

When Ling Yun saw the person coming, his face climbed up with resentment and said, "Father, you must make the decision for the child and kill him."

The old man patted Ling Yun and said, "Don't worry, Yun'er, my father won't let him go." After saying that, he turned to Xiao Yifei, his face was gloomy, and said, "Boy, I'm so brave. Even my son of Ling Leijiu dares to bully you, so I have to let you know how much the price will be after bullying."

Xiao Yifei's face was as deep as water and said coldly, "I'm not afraid of me. I'll tell you that I'll anger you. Even if King Xuan comes to plead for you, I can't save your life."

"Haha, good boy, what a big tone. I, Ling Leijiu, have been in charge of the Shou Yao Sect for more than ten years and have seen many young talents from the Great Immortal Sect. You should be the first in terms of arrogance." Ling Leijiu's aura was released after he finished speaking, and oppressed Xiao Yifei. "I will tell you too, no matter whose power you rely on, even if it is King Xuan, I will kill you."

"Damn it, he is seeking death. He is relying on my power. You can try it when you move him."

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