"Xiao..."

Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, He Tong's expression changed drastically.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's body shot directly towards He Tong, and a palm attack was directed at his Dantian. The latter quickly took action to resist, and was knocked back again by the blast.

Soul-catching eyes!

Xiao Yifeng used his soul-catching eyes on him, and the purple halo in his eyes shone with a confused look, which confused He Tong's mind on the spot, and his eyes became dull.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng used Nine Stars Chasing the Moon, and his body instantly appeared in front of He Tong. He blasted out a palm like lightning, destroying He Tong's Dantian on the spot. His strength in the late stage of the Saint Realm was instantly reduced to nothingness.

He Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground. He suddenly looked ten years older.

"grandfather!"

Seeing He Tong being injured, He An couldn't help but shout.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng kicked He An on the body and kicked him away on the spot, breaking four or five of his ribs and vomiting blood from his mouth.

He An felt extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would definitely not seek revenge on his grandfather. He thought he had offended a stupid young man, but he did not expect that the person he offended turned out to be a terrifying god of death.

"Throw them all out, and they are not allowed to set foot here again!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted with a cold expression.

The two people in charge of Dragon Thorn who were halfway into the holy realm glanced at Xiao Yifeng and directly carried the grandfather and grandson out.

"Are you guys okay?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Song Chenbo and the others.

"We're fine, but boss, you came in too time, and what are you sitting on? Is it a big eagle? It's really majestic."

Song Chenbo looked at the snow sculpture with interest, but the latter just lay there, motionless.

"This is my mount, the snow sculpture."

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Thank you for helping me again!"

Li Shengnan looked at Xiao Yifeng and said gratefully.

"I have always been eager to help others."

Xiao Yifeng boasted.

"That's right, our boss will be very enthusiastic and helpful whenever he meets a beautiful woman."

Song Chenbo said something at the right time.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll shut your mouth!"

Xiao Yifeng glared at Song Chenbo angrily. The latter did not dare to say anything anymore and obediently covered his mouth.

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

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, majestic and exuding an imperial power, sat on a chair made of gold. He was Xuanyuan Hao, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan.

On both sides of the hall stood a group of old men, each with a melodious aura and deep eyes.

At this time, a figure came slowly from outside the main hall. It was a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face and beautiful facial features, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and moderately thick lips.

Sip gently.

Her long hair was tied up with a purple hairband, with two strands of hair hanging in front of her forehead. She was wearing a black robe with golden patterns, and walked out of the hall step by step with an imposing, majestic and majestic aura.

He came, not emitting any breath, but exuding a majesty that shocked the heroes.

And this man is the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Hong, the son of Xuanyuan Hao.

"See the Young Patriarch, congratulations to the Young Patriarch for coming out of seclusion!"

The group of old men in the main hall looked at Xuanyuan Hong and shouted with great respect.

"Elders, there is no need to be so polite!"

Xuanyuan Hong looked at everyone and smiled softly.

"Hong'er, congratulations to you. Your strength has made you a heavenly being. You have lived up to my expectations."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said with a smile.

"Father, Hong'er said that I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, let alone disgrace the Xuanyuan clan."

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Hong's mouth, with a hint of uninhibitedness.

"Hong'er, when you come out of seclusion this time, it's time to discuss your marriage to Dongfang Yanran, a girl from the Dongfang clan."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Everything depends on the father."

Xuanyuan Hong said directly.

"Nowadays, several major hidden clans are starting to make moves and start to form alliances with each other to find teammates. Our Xuanyuan clan is so powerful that we have naturally become the target of many people. This marriage with the Dongfang clan can be regarded as confirming the relationship between our allies. There are

With the assistance of the Dongfang clan, our Xuanyuan clan will not seem so lonely."

Xuanyuan Hao said lightly.

"Even without marriage, other hidden clans would not dare to do anything to my Xuanyuan clan. If they dare to touch the Xuanyuan clan, I will definitely let them know how powerful the Xuanyuan clan is."

A glint flashed in Xuanyuan Hong's eyes.

"By the way, Hong'er, there's one more thing. Now that you're out, I'll leave it to you to deal with."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Father, what's going on?"

Xuanyuan Hong opened his mouth and said.

"The Minghong Sword has been unsealed and is under the control of someone else. Moreover, the nine seals set by our ancestors have now been broken twice."

Xuanyuan Hao said in a deep voice.

"What, Ming Hong Dao has been unsealed and still recognized as its owner? How is this possible?"

A look of shock flashed in Xuanyuan Hong's eyes.

"That's right, what I asked you to do is to let you retrieve the Minghong Sword. This Minghong Sword is of great importance. If all the nine seals are cracked, it will definitely be a huge disaster, and it will also pose a great threat to the Xuanyuan clan.

Big, so we absolutely cannot let this happen, we must re-seal the Minghong Sword."

Xuanyuan Hao said with a solemn expression.

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

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Hong's mouth, and his eyes were gleaming.

Xuanyuan Hong then left the main hall. An old man in the main hall looked at Xuanyuan Hao and said, "Clan Chief, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous for you to let the young chief go to retrieve the Minghong Sword alone."

"This can be considered an experience and test for him. I believe my son will not let me down."

Xuanyuan Hong said calmly.

"But if that person appears, wouldn't the young patriarch..."

Another old man said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!"

Xuanyuan Hao's eyes flashed with mysterious light.

Time flies by, night falls, and a day passes like this. However, the sensation caused by Yanjing on this day was not small, and it was all about Xiao Yifeng.

In this villa in Champs Elysees, there are only two people, Xiao Yifeng and Zhang Xinlan.

"Xinlan, you will live here from now on and don't go back to Xiao's house again."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Zhang Xinlan and said.

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

Zhang Xinlan said in a low voice.

"Fear?"
Chapter completed!