Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 71 Brother-in-law

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 71 Brother-in-law

"Brother, you can't kill him." Seeing Yaotian's appearance, Yaoling couldn't help but said.

"???" Yaotian looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Have you developed feelings for him?"

"No." Yaoling's face was slightly red, and he thought for a long time before saying: "He is the Xiao Clan's Holy Son, and he is not just an ordinary one. He is protected by two powerful semi-saints."

"Two Half-Saints are protecting him??" Even Yaotian was a little surprised given his experience.

As the young patriarch of the Medicine Clan, when I went out for training, I didn't have a strong semi-saint to protect me.

"It doesn't matter, it must be that the Xiao clan is too rich." Yaotian sighed, but he woke up from his rage.

No matter how powerful and wealthy the Xiao clan is, being able to send two half-saints to protect them shows that the guy named Xiao Yan is definitely valued by the Xiao clan.

If he killed him by force, he would indeed cause endless trouble.

However, when he saw his sister's slightly haggard look, his face still dropped.

The little sister whom she treats like a treasure just went out for a trip and was fucked by some beast. I'm afraid anyone would be furious.

"I won't kill him." Yao Tian took a deep breath and said, "But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped. This time I go out, I will make this kid pay the price."

Yaoling nodded, a rare smile appeared on his always cold pretty face, his two beautiful eyes curved into crescents, and he just held Yaotian's arm.

"My brother loves me the most."

Although she no longer had the original hatred for Xiao Yan, she still harbored a sense of resentment. It would be a joy to see Xiao Yan make a fool of himself.

"Alas." Seeing her look like this, Yaotian couldn't help but twitch in his heart, and touched his sister's head distressedly.

"This damn Holy Son of the Xiao Clan, I have to break all three of his legs!"

Yaotian was secretly heartbroken.

The Xiao Clan's Xuandi City is much further away from the Fengrao Plain than the Yao Clan. Even with Xiao Wen's strength as a Half-Saint, it would take him a full day to get back to the Xiao Clan.

The Patriarch's Hall is located in the center of Xiao Realm. It is magnificent and reaches a height of 100 feet.

As the most powerful ancient ethnic group on the mainland, the status of the Xiao clan leader is self-evident, not to mention that his strength itself has reached the peak level of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

If the patriarch of the ancient clan did not take action, the patriarch of the Xiao clan alone would be enough to crush the clan chiefs of the other five clans. This is how powerful the Xiao clan is.

"Xiao Wen, why are you here?" When Xiao Wen walked into the Patriarch's Hall, he saw an old man sitting cross-legged at the door, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"Brother Xiao Zhen." Xiao Wen bowed slightly to the old man.

Xiao Zhen is one of the top three geniuses of his generation in the entire Xiao clan. Now he has reached the level of a two-star fighting saint. On the surface, he is just looking after the clan leader and doing some chores.

But everyone understands that he is already considered a member of the clan leader's lineage. When Xiao Zhen becomes a five-star fighting saint in the future, he will become the backbone of the clan leader's subordinates and become a truly powerful figure in the Xiao clan.

On the other hand, he and the Xiao Wu brothers were barely among the top ten among their peers back then.

Now hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry, and only two or three people of the same generation have truly become saints.

That barrier at the pinnacle of the mainland, even with the power of the Xiao clan, only a few seven or eight people could cross it in a hundred years.

After suppressing his inner emotions, Xiao Wen said in a deep voice: "Brother, I have something urgent to see the clan leader."

"You want to see the clan leader?" Xiao Zhen finally opened his eyes that had been closed, and looked at Xiao Wen with a slight frown on his face.

"Clan leader, you can't just see me if you want. What's your emergency?"

The patriarch has many things to deal with every day, and time is very precious. It is not common for a half-saint to want to have a private chat with the patriarch.

"I am following the order of His Highness, the Emperor, to give this item to the patriarch." Xiao Wen pondered for a moment and handed a jade slip to Xiao Zhen.

"His Royal Highness's order?" Xiao Zhen glanced at Xiao Wen thoughtfully.

I heard that the young emperor was summoned by the clan ancestors when he was fifteen years old, and then he was named the emperor.

It can be seen that even the clan ancestors attach great importance to this young man.

In the Xiao clan, the status of the emperor's son is almost equal to that of the clan leader. Xiao Zhen just thought about it for a moment before taking the jade slip.

"I will give this to the clan leader. I don't know whether the clan leader will see you or not."

"Thank you clan brother!" Xiao Wen nodded.

Xiao Zhen said nothing more and disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Wen just stayed where he was and waited quietly.

Just a moment later, he felt a terrifying wave appear in the sky above the Patriarch's Hall. It was a wave of soul that made him have the urge to worship.

The next moment, the space in front of him shook, and a young man wearing a purple and gold robe appeared in front of him.

The young man has a handsome appearance, but his face has a trace of majesty that has been in a high position for a long time.

It is none other than the current patriarch of the Xiao clan, Xiao Shaobei!

A truly great man who could shake the entire continent with just one stamp of his feet. But at this moment, the face of the always awe-inspiring patriarch showed a trace of anxiety.

"Clan leader!" Xiao Wen was about to kneel down on one knee when a big hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Where is Lang Bi now? Where is he?" Xiao Wen and Xiao Zhen had lived for so many years, and this was the first time they saw the clan leader looking anxious.

"Who is Lang Bi?" Xiao Wen was slightly confused, but he suddenly realized when he saw the clan leader's eyes.

"The Lang Bi mentioned by the patriarch refers to the Yin Yang Evil Saint?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Xiao Shaobei nodded slightly, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Where is he now!"

"In the Fenghuo Plain!" Before Xiao Wen could finish his words, he was grabbed by the shoulders and taken into the space passage.

"take me!"

"I didn't expect that you were such a wonderful person back then that you even dared to beat up the son of the leader of the Stone Clan!" Outside the ancient city, Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu were squatting on the ground, eating melon seeds, chatting and spanking.

The two of them looked like two street kids, but Xiao Wu obviously liked Xiao Yan's appearance more.

He is a military general, not good at words, and his actions are a bit rude and savage, completely different from his brother Xiao Wen.

However, the young master Xiao Yan is not a good person, but Xiao Wu is quite satisfied.

"That kid is just relying on the fact that he has a clan elder father who is a six-star fighting saint. With this background, he can act arrogantly in front of other forces, but it doesn't matter to our Xiao clan."

Xiao Wu sneered.

"Six-star Dou Sheng, our Xiao clan has just been able to enter the elders' house, and even when he meets our clan leader, he doesn't dare to speak loudly."

The two of them were chatting when they noticed a fluctuation in the space, and a tall and tall figure quietly emerged.

"Is this the clan leader?" Xiao Yan glanced at the young man in front of him.

But when he saw the eighth-grade alchemist mark painted on the young man's brocade robe, he vaguely thought of something.

After Yaotian appeared, he first glanced at the black mist shrouded by the energy shield at his feet, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Because the black mist actually made him feel a little bit of danger.

He glanced around again and saw an old man and a young man squatting on the ground eating melon seeds.

"Seven-star Dou Huang? Half Saint?" Yaotian's huge soul power swept over him, and his pupils shrank.

The fifteen-year-old Seven-Star Fighting Emperor's qualifications are probably slightly stronger than his own back then. No wonder there are half-saint-level protectors around him.

However, this saves him the trouble of finding someone. There are not many people in the entire continent who can reach this level at this age.

As soon as he moved, he appeared not far in front of Xiao Yan. At this time, Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu had also slowly stood up.

"Are you Xiao Yan?" Yaotian stared at the young man in front of him.

"I am Yaoling's brother, Yaotian!"

Yaotian's voice was cold, but he found that the young man in front of him suddenly stood up straight, raised his chest, and shouted loudly.

"Uncle!"

(End of chapter)