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"Xiao ..."

He Tong's face changed greatly when he heard what Xiao Yifeng said.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's body blasted directly towards He Tong, and attacked his Dantian with one palm, the latter rushed to resist, and was bombarded again and again.

Dementor's Eye!

Xiao Yifeng exhibited his demented eyes, and the purple halo in his eyes shone with a blurry look, which confused He Tong's mind on the spot, and his eyes became dull.

boom!

Xiao Yifeng displayed the nine-star chasing the moon, and his body instantly appeared in front of He Tong, blasting out like lightning. He Tong's Dantian was abolished on the spot, and his strength in the later stage of the sacred realm became nothing.

He Tong spit out blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and he knelt on the ground. The whole man was a dozen years old.

"grandfather!"

He An shouted, watching He Tong suffer.

boom!

Xiao Yifeng kicked He An's body, kicked it out on the spot, broke his ribs by four or five, and kept spitting blood in his mouth.

He An had regretted it in his heart. Knowing this, he would definitely not seek revenge from his grandfather. He thought that he had offended a hoeman, but he did not expect that the offending turned out to be a terrible killing god.

"Throw them all out and you are not allowed to step in here!"

Xiao Yifeng sighed coldly.

The two dragon thorn heads who entered the sacred area glanced at Xiao Yifeng directly and carried the grandchildren out.

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the three of Song Chenbo.

"We are okay, but the boss is here too soon, and what are you sitting here, is it a big vulture, it is really prestigious."

Song Chenbo looked at the snow sculpture with interest, the latter was just lying there, motionless.

"This is my mount snow sculpture."

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Thank you for helping me again!"

Li Shengnan looked at Xiao Yifeng gratefully.

"I have always been helpful."

Xiao Yifeng boasted.

"Yes, as long as our boss meets beautiful women, they will be very helpful."

Song Chenbo said in a timely manner.

"No more bullshit, I'll close your mouth!"

Xiao Yifeng glared at Song Chenbo angrily, the latter no longer dared to say anything, and obediently covered his mouth.

Huaxia, in a mysterious space, in a luxurious palace.

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and exuberant Yu Xuanang, sitting on a chair made of gold, exudes a sense of imperial power, is Xuan Yuanhao, the chief of the Xuanyuan tribe.

There are a group of old men standing on either side of this hall.

At this moment, a figure came slowly from outside the hall. It was a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, a handsome facial features, a pair of starry eyes, thick eyebrows, tall nose, and thick, moderate lips. Gently hold it.

A long hair tied with a purple headband, two strands of hair hanging from his forehead, wearing a black robe with a golden pattern, with an atmosphere, majestic, majestic, step by step from outside the hall In the future, there was no breath, but there was a majesty that deterred the heroes.

And this person is Xuan Yuanhao's young chief, Xuan Yuanhao's son Xuan Yuanhong.

"See the chief, congratulations to the chief!"

The old men in the hall watched Xuanyuan Hong shouting with respect.

"Elders don't have to be so polite!"

Xuan Yuanhong looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

"Honger congratulations, you have stepped into heaven and your strength did not live up to my expectations."

Xuan Yuanhao looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a smile and said.

"Father, Honger said, it will certainly not disappoint your expectations, let alone the face of Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan Hong's mouth showed a confident smile with a hint of uninhibited.

"Honger, this time you are out of customs, you just need to talk about your marriage with the Oriental Oriental Miss.

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Everything is up to the father."

Xuanyuan Hong said directly.

"Now the major families of the hidden world are about to move and start alliances with each other to find teammates. Our Xuanyuan family is powerful and naturally has become the target of many people. This marriage with the Eastern family is also to determine the relationship between our allies. With the assistance of the Oriental people, we Xuanyuan people will not look so lonely. "

Xuan Yuanhao said lightly.

"Even if they aren't married, the other hidden generations dare not treat me as Xuanyuan. If they dare move Xuanyuan, I will let them know how powerful Xuanyuan is."

Xuan Yuanhong's eyes flashed.

"Yes, Honger, there is one more thing. Now that you are out, leave it to you to handle it."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Father, what is it?"

Xuanyuan Hong said.

"Minghong's sword was unsealed, and it was believed that the Lord was in control, and the ninefold seal set by the ancestors before has now been broken.

Xuanyuan Hao groaned.

"What, Ming Hongdao was unblocked and confessed the Lord? How is this possible?"

A shocked look flashed through Xuanyuan Hong's eyes.

"Yes, what I asked you to do was to get back Ming Hong Dao. This Ming Hong Dao is of great importance. If the Nine Seals are all cracked, it will definitely be a huge disaster and a threat to the Xuanyuan family. Large, so we must not let this happen, we must reseal Ming Hongdao. "

Xuanyuan Hao's vomiting solemnly.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely find Ming Hong Dao, and I also want to see how powerful the person who can control this Ming Hong Dao is, how sacred it is!"

Xuanyuan Hong's mouth outlined a mysterious smile, his eyes were brilliant.

Xuan Yuanhong then left the hall, and an old man in the hall looked at Xuan Yuanhao and said, "The patriarch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you let the chief patriarch take back the Minghong sword alone, which is a bit dangerous. "

"This is a training and test for him. I believe my son will not let me down."

Xuanyuan Hong said lightly.

"But just in case, that man appears, isn't that patriarch ..."

Another old man frowned.

"Rest assured, I have my own arrangements!"

Xuan Yuanhao's eyes flashed a mysterious light.

Time passed, night fell, and the day passed, and the sensation caused by Yan Jing on this day was not small. It was all about Xiao Yifeng.

Only Xiao Yifeng and Zhang Xinlan are in the villas of the Champs Garden.

"Xin Lan, you will live here later, don't go back to Xiao's house."

Xiao Yifeng said looking at Zhang Xinlan.

"Well, brother Xiaofeng, you don't stay here often. I stay here alone, and I'm a little scared."

Zhang Xinlan whispered.

"Scared?"

Xiao Yifeng frowned slightly, his eyes flickered.