The Mercenary War God of the City

"An ordinary person? A kid in the pinnacle of the eighth rank, hahaha, I think they have a problem with their heads, just like this combination, dare to come to my Xiaohuang family?"

"Tsk tusk, the worldly people outside are too ignorant of the sky and the earth."

"Oh my God, how can there be such a stupid person."

"The ignorant, you deserve to die."

"..."

A group of young people from the Xiao imperial clan surrounded Emperor Xiao Qing and Wang Xinyuan, all of them sneered.

Looking at Emperor Xiao Qing and Wang Xinyuan, they looked like two little sheep.

Wang Xinyuan looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, and smiled softly, "Master, can you let me do it?"

"Not urgent."

The Emperor Xiao Qing shook his head and looked at this group of young people from the Xiao imperial family.

The strongest has reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage, and the weakest is only the Seventh-Rank Grandmaster. Such a strength is naturally nothing to Emperor Xiao Qing.

However, compared with other royal families, families and even sects, it looks a bit scary.

Random dozens of young people, the weakest are the seventh-rank masters, this is the royal family, a force that is terrifying to the extreme.

No wonder the Western royal family can guard the Quartet, and the Xiao royal family can suppress the frontiers of foreign races for countless years.

This is the powerful background of the Xiao royal family.

You can see the leopard in the tube.

From these young people, you can see the horror of the Xiao royal family.

"Boy, are you scared and afraid to speak?"

One of the young people in the middle stage of the Eighth Stage looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a smile, and then said to the other young people of the Xiao imperial family, "Brothers, for such weak people, I think if we embrace him, it would be too high for him. , It's better to let me capture him."

"He is at the pinnacle of Rank 8, Xiao Long, can you do it?"

After he finished speaking, someone laughed immediately.

"Of course."

The young man named Xiao Long laughed and said, "We are practicing the royal family's exercises, which are extremely powerful. Who in this world can compare with us?"

"And this guy, even though he has reached the pinnacle of the eighth rank, his actual combat effectiveness is estimated to be inferior to the pinnacle of the seventh rank of our royal family. I can already stand up to him when I act."

"Everyone, don't do it, let's watch him suppress him with one hand."

boom!

He stepped out, with his left hand behind his back, like a strong man above him, his right hand stretched out, and he shot towards Emperor Xiao Qing very casually.

A golden palm was born out of thin air, bursting with incomparable power.

At this time, the majesty of being a strong man in the Xiao imperial clan burst out instantly.

The realm of the middle stage of the eighth rank, but the real power that bursts out has reached a strength comparable to that of the ninth rank powerhouse. It can be seen that the cultivation technique of the Xiao imperial family is indeed extraordinary.

"Yes, the power of Xiao Taki's palm is enough to suppress any master at the pinnacle stage of the eighth stage, even in the early stage of the ninth stage, it can match."

When other young people from the Xiao royal family saw this scene, they all smiled with satisfaction.

Among them, the young man who had the strongest cultivation base and reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage even carried his hands on his back, with a smile, "My Xiao imperial clan's exercises are the best in the world, even if they are the same. The techniques of those royal families of the Sifang royal family are also incomparable with ours."

"It is normal for Xiao Taki to have such power."

"It's extremely, extremely."

Everyone should be in harmony, showing a natural color.

As soon as Xiao Long shot, they felt that the ending was doomed, and there was no need to look at it at all, they knew that Emperor Xiao Qing would definitely be beaten down by Xiao Long.

Especially those young people who had reached the Ninth-Rank realm, didn't bother to look at Emperor Xiao Qing, but turned their heads to look at Xiao Zhengwu, who was being besieged in midair by the powers of the Xiao imperial family.

bump!

There was a soft sound, and then, there was the sound of someone hitting the ground.

"Sure enough."

The few youths who had reached the Ninth-Rank realm who were talking showed a satisfied smile.

"how is this possible?"

"Xiao Long? You were not sucked up by your little maid last night, did you? Otherwise, how could you be so weak and be beaten to the ground all at once?"

"I rely on..."

However, when they had a satisfying smile on their faces, they heard an incredible sound.

"what?"

The expressions of these young people at the Ninth Stage changed their heads and looked over.

By this look, they were immediately dumbfounded.

"Xiao Taki..."

I saw that Xiao Long, a young man in the middle stage of the Eighth Stage who was very confident at the beginning, wanted to suppress Emperor Xiao Qing with one hand. Not only did he fail to suppress Emperor Xiao Qing, but he fell on the ground with five bodies. I can't move it.

However, on his back, a foot was stepping on.

Wearing a windbreaker, his appearance is pale, but he has an extraordinary breath.

Isn't it the Emperor Xiao Qing?

"you..."

At this moment, these young people of the Xiao royal family showed solemn expressions on their faces at the same time.

They found that Emperor Xiao Qing, the great master of the 8-Rank pinnacle stage, was not like the weak and vulnerable ordinary warriors they imagined.

"I come."

At this time, a young man who had also reached the pinnacle of the eighth stage stepped out, with a cold drink on his face and a cold voice looking at Emperor Xiao Qing, "Boy, Xiao Long is only the middle stage of the eighth stage, and he still Little, there is no point in bullying him, let me come."

He just stood in front of Emperor Xiao Qing so casually, with a wicked smile on his face, "I am in the pinnacle of Rank 8 just like you, but I can suppress you within ten moves with one hand. Do you believe it or not?"

bump!

Emperor Xiao Qing's feet shook and kicked the Xiao Long who was stepped on the ground by him freely. He looked at this young man at the eighth stage pinnacle, touched his nose, and laughed, "Everyone knows how to tell a big story. But the result is often the opposite."

"Crazy enough, I like it."

The young man chuckled, "I like a arrogant guy like you. It will be comfortable after a while. By the way, are you used to making people slap your face? If you can’t slap your face, please tell me first, don’t worry. , I will definitely greet your face."

"Hahahaha..."

He laughed loudly, not caring that Emperor Xiao Qing was at the same level as him.

Xiao Long is only the middle stage of the Eighth Stage. It is not normal for Emperor Xiao Qing's opponent, and he has reached the pinnacle of the Eighth Stage. Isn't it easy to deal with the ordinary great master of the eighth stage of the outside world?

"interesting."

Emperor Xiao Qing also smiled and asked with a serious face, "Then do you like getting slapped?"

"like."

The young man chuckled and pointed to his cheek, "You are welcome, if you have this strength, you will desperately greet my face later, I don't mind.

Of course, if you want you to have this strength, I think that although you are also in the 8-Rank pinnacle stage, you still can't do it. If I want to deal with you, I can do it easily. "

He said as if he was a good person, "Why don't you do this? I won't beat you anymore. You kneel down and call me grandpa, and I won't beat you. Otherwise, look at your pale face. In case you are killed, I am not ashamed."

"Hahaha, yes, call grandpa."

"Interesting and interesting, hahaha, you are the descendant of the one above, you said, when he heard his son calling someone else's grandfather, should he also jump down and call us father, hahaha."

"..."

Suddenly, everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

Wang Xinyuan frowned, looked at the young people of the Xiao imperial family who couldn't stop laughing, and sighed, "I'm really tired of life because I'm looking for death by myself."

Looking at Emperor Xiao Qing, Emperor Xiao Qing raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the group of young people, "What do you want this king to call?"

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