Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 180 Remember to bring more gifts

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 180 Remember to bring more gifts

"Do you know how to spank me?"

Xiao Yan mockingly stepped on his head.

"When you come out to hang out, you have to talk about your background and your power!"

"Asshole, don't shake people if you have the guts!!"

Zi Ran roared and stared at Xiao Yan fiercely.

It wasn't until he was tied here that he realized that the ones Xiao Yan had called were not three Fighting Saints, but twelve!

Twelve Fighting Saints, such a force is probably enough to overthrow the entire northwest continent. How could He De, a small one-star Fighting Saint, be chased and intercepted by twelve Fighting Saints?

"You are a wild little brat, how dare you threaten this young master." Xiao Yan gave him a disdainful look.

"A duel? You, an immortal who has lived for thousands of years, have the nerve to challenge me."

"Hey, spit!" Xiao Yan spat on Zi Ran's face.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this, ah ah ah, you'd better kill me!" Zi Ran stared at Xiao Yan with blood-red eyes.

However, his whole body was blocked and he couldn't move at all.

"Kill you? Do you think I dare not?"

Xiao Yan sneered and said lightly: "Kill him."

After saying this, he took two steps back.

"Emperor, let me come." When Xiao Yan took two steps back, the burly man holding a machete walked up to Zi Ran with a grin.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

This time, it was Zi Ran's turn to panic. He did not expect that Xiao Yan actually wanted to kill him.

"You are a one-star fighting saint. Is it difficult to kill you?" The big man smiled disdainfully and raised the big knife in his hand high.

"Don't kill me, I surrender!" Zi Ran's expression changed rapidly, completely losing the vitality he had before.

He stared at Xiao Yan and said, "As long as you spare my life, I can be your mount, and I can join the Xiao clan and become a spiritual beast."

Seeing that the other party's face changed faster than his own, even Xiao Yan's face showed a hint of astonishment, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Xiao Yan. You must not let him go!" Caiyu's old voice came.

She stared at Zi Ran and said calmly: "This guy is not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but he can also bite his master!"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yan was stunned again.

Looking at Xiao Yan's confused expression, a sneer appeared on Caiyu's face.

"This guy was the mount of a certain Dou Zun strongman before he became my father's sect. As a result, the Dou Zun strongman was devoured by him after being seriously injured."

"In addition, it was he who leaked my father's whereabouts when our faction was able to encounter the siege of the fallen tribe.

Not only is this person afraid of death, he is also a person who sells himself out for glory!"

As she spoke, her eyes contained murderous intent and coldness that could almost be condensed into substance.

If it weren't for this guy, the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan might not have declined so quickly.

"Oh" it turned out to be a house slave with the third surname. Xiao Yan suddenly glanced at Zi Ran on the ground and finally understood why Caiyu hated him so much.

If this kid simply ran away out of fear of fighting, Caiyu might blame him, but she wouldn't necessarily hate him. But if he betrayed his employer for glory and betrayed his teacher, that would indeed be a bit abominable.

"Senior, don't worry."

Xiao Yan raised a smile and said, "Even if you don't remind me, I will kill him."

"You can't kill me. I am a ninth-level monster. I can join the Xiao Clan as a mount and a spiritual beast. With the strength of the Xiao Clan, it is absolutely impossible for me to rebel."

Zi Ran had a look of horror on her face.

"What happened to the ninth-level monster? It took thousands of years of cultivation to reach the ninth level. A piece of trash like you has no qualifications to be a dog of our Xiao clan."

Xiao Yan sneered, waved his hand and said, "Kill him."

"No, don't."

Zi Ran was still struggling and begging for mercy, but a sharp sword flashed past, and his head was separated from his body.

If Xiao Yan had to cut off this guy's head, it would probably take him ten days and a half. After all, the body of the ninth-level monster is too powerful.

But a three-star fighting saint took action and chopped off his head with just one blow.

As the blood spurted out, the soul of a small purple snake was also caught in the hands of the big man Fighting Saint.

"Emperor, the soul of this monster?" The big man glanced at Xiao Yan.

"Everyone, take it back to your clan and throw it into the soul-nurturing place. I won't need it for the time being." Xiao Yan chuckled softly.

"Jie Jie, then I'll thank the Emperor." Hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the Twelve Golden Saints.

A strong fighting saint is full of treasures, and if he kills him and brings him back, it will be a big contribution to them.

It's just that most of the Dou Qi Continent have huge forces behind them, and wild Dou Saints are extremely rare.

Besides, even if you encounter one, you can't just kill it casually. The Xiao clan has always opposed overfishing.

Moreover, because the Xiao Clan is too powerful, others do not dare to provoke the Xiao Clan, which makes it very difficult for these Fighting Saint elders to get some credit.

After the soul was taken away, Ziran's body uncontrollably returned to its original form, turning into a huge purple python as big as a mountain, but its pupils were dimmed.

"Emperor, can you take the gallbladder of the Purple Sky Demonic Python back to me and make it into wine?"

After killing Zi Ran, the great Han Dou Sheng did not forget to cut the snake's gallbladder.

"I don't want all the precious parts of this monster, including the magic core. Seniors, feel free to take whatever you want. I only want a snake head that can still be of some use."

Xiao Yan smiled and said to the Twelve Saints: "We were able to kill this guy only because of the help of our seniors."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Twelve Golden Saints were brightened, and they thought that although this emperor was so young, he was so good at conducting himself, and their affection for Xiao Yan instantly increased a lot.

Xiao Lin, who was standing among them, also had a smile on his face.

Although his grandson often did bad things, he never let his guard down at critical moments, which made him quite happy inside.

After the Twelve Golden Saints finished cutting up the prey, they happily waved goodbye to Xiao Yan.

At this time, Xiao Lin suddenly broke away from the crowd and quietly pulled Xiao Yan over.

"How are things going with the Nalan family?"

"It's done, very decent."

"Really? That's good. Then I can go see Nalan Jie with peace of mind."

Xiao Lin patted Xiao Yan's shoulder with satisfaction.

"By the way, how is his granddaughter?"

"Quite beautiful."

"Bastard, what I'm talking about is, have you made arrangements for them?"

"Don't worry, although I can't be my wife anymore, can't I still be my concubine?"

Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Lin's face was stunned for a moment, and then his old eyes widened.

"You broke off the engagement and took that girl as a concubine?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Is this girl willing? You didn't buy or sell by force, did you?"

Xiao Lin stared at Xiao Yan's face. As long as this kid dared to buy or sell by force, even if he was the emperor's son, he would have to break his legs today.

"Look at what you said, don't you know what our charm is?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes.

Xiao Lin was relieved.

"That's good. Then I can go and sit at Nalan Jie's place."

"Remember to prepare more gifts." Xiao Yan reminded.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lin was stunned.

"You may have a lot of granddaughter-in-laws over there. You will know the details when you meet my second brother."

Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back and said obediently.

The fifth update is over, I’m exhausted, but if the monthly ticket is over 100, I think I can write another chapter (dog head)

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