The Mercenary War God of the City

"Now, this seat represents the Xiao imperial clan, you will be judged, death penalty!"

When Xiao Hairong heard Xiao Yang's roar, he obviously realized something. When he hadn't completely walked out of the passage of the Xiao imperial clan, he exploded with the strongest blow.

Rumble!

A bright sword light suddenly cut out from the passage.

When this sword light rushed out of the channel, it instantly turned into a dense and infinite sword energy and attacked towards the emperor Xiao Qing.

"Xiao Hairong, do you want to rebel?"

Elder Xiao stood there, his expression was extremely cold, and he roared in a low voice, "This emperor knows that you have seen me, but you dare to do it. You must be so good."

He, the old emperor of the Xiao family.

Thirty years ago, he held all the affairs of the entire Xiao imperial family with one hand. Whether it was Xiao Hairong or Xiao Yang in front of him, he pulled up with one hand.

However, now, the father and son did not even recognize him as the old emperor, but dared to do something against him.

At this moment, Old Man Xiao's heart was full of sadness and anger.

People of the Xiao royal family dare not recognize him!

"Old Emperor..."

On the side of the passage, Xiao Hairong's tall figure stopped, and did not move forward.

It seemed that there was a soft surprise, and then, a monstrous and terrifying power burst out instantly.

"Bold thief, dare to pretend to be the old emperor of my Xiao imperial family, you should kill."

Xiao Hairong seemed to have made some determination, and instead of staying, he walked out directly.

At the same time, the dense sword air blasted toward the four people in a sudden.

"Old man, you really can't do it anymore, people don't recognize you anymore, tusk."

Xiao Zhengwu sighed, stepping out, opening his right hand, grasping from the emptiness, and suddenly, the infinite sword energy was all attracted by a powerful force.

Above his hand, a huge vortex was flowing, and every sword aura continued to rotate along the vortex, except that no powerful lethality could erupt.

He sighed, "I thought you had any powerful skills? It turned out to be just a rubbish, countless sword auras, flashy, not even a single hair that hurts Lao Tzu."

As he spoke, he glanced triumphantly at Emperor Xiao Qing on one side.

Having just been robbed of the limelight by Emperor Xiao Qing, his heart was depressed. At this moment, he could finally perform well.

boom!

In the passage, accompanied by a roar, Xiao Hairong's tall figure formally stepped out of it.

When he saw Old Man Xiao, his eyes condensed and his face changed slightly.

Then, when he saw Xiao Yang lying on the ground, his face became gloomy.

"Father, these traitors tried to pretend to be the old emperor and sneak into the imperial family, with the intention of killing them, especially Xiao Qing emperor. He deserves a million death."

Xiao Yang roared on the side.

He was afraid that his father would miss the old feelings of the emperor and his ministers instead of attacking Elder Xiao, and even took the initiative to welcome Elder Xiao back to the Xiao imperial clan. At that time, his third prince would be dead.

You know, within the Xiao royal family, not everyone really is Xiao Zhengjing.

And the reason why their father and son will be primaries right away is precisely because they have always been sent by Xiao Zhengjing to guard the entrance, that is, when Emperor Xiao Qing and others appear, they will directly kill each other.

"Intention does not return to my little sister, you, it has no effect."

As soon as Xiao Yang's voice fell, he heard Emperor Xiao Qing's indifferent voice.

choke!

Then, a sword aura suddenly rose up. Before the sword aura was cut off, a terrifying killing intent penetrated Xiao Yang's body, causing Xiao Yang's face to change suddenly.

He quickly roared, "Emperor Xiao Qing, you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go, nor will Emperor Jing let you go?"

Then, turning his head to ask his father for help, "Father, save me."

"You dare to move my son, I will make you better than death." Xiao Hairong roared.

The figure rushed towards Emperor Xiao Qing at the fastest speed.

"Old man, your opponent is me."

Xiao Zhengwu's figure shifted horizontally, and he appeared in front of Xiao Hairong in an instant, and looked at Xiao Hairong with a smirk, "Tsk tsk, it's so bold. I dare not put the old man in my eyes. I really don't know what Xiao Zhengjing instilled in you. Ecstasy soup."

"you are..."

When Xiao Hairong saw Xiao Zhengwu, his face suddenly changed, "Prince Xiao Zhengwu?"

"Yeah, I recognized Lao Tzu."

Xiao Zhengwu was immediately happy, "It seems that I used to catch you and beat you up when I was idle, and I did it right. Otherwise, you might not recognize Lao Tzu."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Hairong remembered his previous tragic experience, and his face was so pale with anger, "Xiao Zhengwu, step out."

"Father, save me..."

On the other side, Emperor Xiao Qing's sword aura had been slashed towards Xiao Yang very slowly.

Xiao Yang couldn't move, and his whole body was so scared that the three souls and seven souls were going to disperse, and he could only scream constantly and let his father go over and save him.

"Do you know why my elder nephew didn't kill him right away?"

Xiao Zhengwu deliberately refused to let him go. Instead, he smiled and said, "Just to make you nervous, to make you watch your son die tragically, but there is no way to save people."

"Speaking of which, my eldest nephew is too much, I can't help but smile happily."

He shook his head very cheaply, with a happy smile on his face.

Betrayed the royal family and denied the old guy as the emperor. Such a person should be killed.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hairong couldn't help but make a move, "Xiao Zhengwu, get out of here."

The roar came out, and Xiao Hairong fisted and smashed towards Xiao Zhengwu.

His son is about to die tragically on the spot, how could he have the mind to talk nonsense with Xiao Zhengwu here?

Xiao Zhengwu still held the countless sword qi in it with one hand, while the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he blasted out the same punch after punch.

Boom boom boom!

When the two played against each other, the strength of the two sides was superior.

Xiao Zhengwu clenched a fist with one hand and easily blocked Xiao Hairong's attack, and his other hand also controlled Xiao Hairong's infinite sword energy.

In his mouth, there is still more power to smile, "Xiao Hairong, after so many years, you are still the same, still not making any progress."

"I think back then, when I beat you every day when I was idle, how fast did you progress? You just owe you a beat."

"If I beat you every day in these years, your strength will probably not be weaker than Xiao Zhengjing, oops..."

Xiao Zhengwu's mouth is very cheap, and his actions are very cheap.

When he shot, he deliberately let Xiao Hairong be able to see the sword aura of Emperor Xiao Qing behind him slowly and slashed towards Xiao Yang.

"Xiao Zhengwu, get out of here, ah ah ah."

Xiao Hairong roared again and again, bursting out the strongest force to bombard Xiao Zhengwu continuously.

However, his strength was not as good as Xiao Zhengwu, even if he broke out, it would be useless.

Only, watching Emperor Xiao Qing's sword aura slowly and firmly slashed towards Xiao Yang's head.

"No no... Father, save me... Ah..."

"laugh!"

Xiao Yang yelled in horror, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch his father being entangled by Xiao Zhengwu, and the sword energy was resolutely slashed towards his head.

The sword light flashed, and Xiao Yang's head split in two.

The blood shot out.

In the sunlight, Xiao Qingdi's light but cold color was reflected.

From the time when Xiao Yang dared to ask his little sister Xiao Qingyan to be a maid, he was doomed to a dead end for Xiao Yang.

No one can live after being unruly towards his little sister Xiao Qingyan.

Not before, now, in the future, it will not exist!

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