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"Xiao..."

He Tong's face changed drastically when he heard Xiao Yifeng's words.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's body shot directly at He Tong, and attacked his dantian with a palm.

Eyes of Dementia!

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

boom!

Xiao Yifeng used Nine Stars to Chase the Moon, and his body appeared in front of He Tong in an instant, and he blasted out with a palm like lightning, destroying He Tong's dantian on the spot, and his strength in the late stage of the holy state was instantly reduced to nothing.

He Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he knelt on the ground, his whole body suddenly aged ten years.

"grandfather!"

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

boom!

Xiao Yifeng kicked He An's body, kicked him flying on the spot, broke four or five of his ribs, and kept spitting blood from his mouth.

He An was already extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would definitely not seek revenge from his grandfather. He thought he had offended a stunned young man, but he did not expect that he would offend a terrifying killing god.

"Throw them all out, and they are not allowed to step here in the future!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted with a cold expression.

Those in charge of the two dragon thorns who had stepped into the holy realm glanced at Xiao Yifeng, and directly carried the grandfather and grandson out.

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Song Chenbo and the others.

"We're fine, but boss, you came too timely, and what kind of thing 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 snow sculpture."

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Thank you for helping me again!"

Li Shengnan looked at Xiao Yifeng and said gratefully.

"I've always been a helpful person."

Xiao Yifeng boasted.

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

Song Chenbo said something in a timely manner.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will seal your mouth!"

Xiao Yifeng glared at Song Chenbo angrily, but the latter didn't dare to say anything anymore, and obediently covered his mouth.

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

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, imposing and exuding the majesty of an emperor sat on a chair made of gold. It was Xuanyuan Hao, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan.

On both sides of the hall stood a group of old men, each with melodious breath 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, beautiful features, a pair of star-like eyes, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and moderately thick lips Sip lightly.

His long hair was bound by a purple headband, two strands of hair hung on his forehead, he was wearing a black robe with golden patterns, and he walked step by step from outside the hall with a majestic, majestic and majestic aura. Come, there is no aura exuding from his body, but it exudes a majesty that intimidates the heroes.

And this person is the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Hao's son Xuanyuan Hong.

"See the young patriarch, congratulations to the young patriarch for leaving the customs!"

The group of elders in the main hall looked at Xuanyuan Hong and shouted with incomparable respect.

"Elders, don't be so polite!"

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the crowd and smiled slightly.

"Congratulations, Hong'er, your strength has reached the level of heaven and man, and you have lived up to my expectations."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said with a smile on his face.

"Father, after Hong'er said it, I will definitely live up to your expectations, let alone disgrace the Xuanyuan clan."

There was a confident smile on the corner of Xuanyuanhong's mouth, with a hint of unruly.

"Hong'er, this time you are leaving the customs, just in time to discuss your marriage with Miss Dongfang Yanran."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Everything is up to the father."

Xuanyuan Hong said directly.

"Nowadays the major hermit clans are starting to move around, and they are starting to form alliances with each other to find teammates. Our Xuanyuan clan is powerful, so it has naturally become the target of many people. This marriage with the Dongfang clan can be regarded as confirming the relationship between us as allies. With the support of the Dongfang Clan, our Xuanyuan Clan will not appear so lonely."

Xuanyuan Hao said lightly.

"Even if they don't get married, the other hermit clans don't dare to do anything to my Xuanyuan clan. If they dare to touch the Xuanyuan clan, I will let them know how powerful the Xuanyuan clan is."

A gleam flashed in Xuanyuanhong's eyes.

"By the way, Hong'er, there is one more matter. Since you have come out, I will let you handle it."

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Xuanyuan Hong and said.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Xuanyuan Hong said.

"Ming Hong Dao has been unsealed, and has been controlled by someone who recognizes it. Moreover, the nine seals set by the ancestors have now been broken twice."

Xuanyuan Hao said in a deep voice.

"What, Ming Hongdao has been unsealed and still recognizes its owner? How is this possible?"

A look of shock flashed in Xuanyuanhong's eyes.

"That's right, what I want you to do is to ask you to find Minghongdao. This Minghongdao is of great importance. If all the nine seals are broken, it will definitely be a huge disaster, and it will also pose a great threat to the Xuanyuan clan. Big, so we must not let such a thing happen, we must re-seal Ming Hongdao."

Xuanyuan Hao said with a solemn expression.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely find the Minghong knife. I also want to see how powerful and holy the person who can control the Minghong knife is!"

A mysterious smile was drawn on the corner of Xuanyuanhong's mouth, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Then Xuanyuan Hong left the hall, an old man in the hall looked at Xuanyuan Hao and said, "Patriarch, you let the young patriarch go to get back the Ming Hong knife alone, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous."

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

Xuanyuan Hong said lightly.

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

Another old man said with a frown.

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

There was a mysterious light in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes.

Time passed by, night fell, and a day passed like this, but the sensation caused by Yanjing on this day was not small, and it was all about Xiao Yifeng.

In this villa in the Champs Garden, there are only Xiao Yifeng and Zhang Xinlan.

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

Xiao Yifeng looked at Zhang Xinlan and said.

"Well, 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?"

Xiao Yifeng frowned slightly, his eyes flickered.