Otherworldly Proud

elder brother?

Long Aotian looked at the little boy caught by Yang Xuelin, it turned out that this little boy was Lin Xiner's elder brother.

Following Lin Xiner's shout, the little boy also turned his head away, and when he saw Lin Xiner, he was pleasantly surprised: "Sister, you are back!"

With a gloomy face, Yang Xuelin turned his gaze back to the little boy: "What sorcery did you use just now, you pariah!"

The little boy was stunned, shook his head and said, "I...I didn't!"

But Yang Xuelin was already dazzled by anger at this moment, he lifted the little boy's body high, and then smashed it heavily towards the ground.

At the next moment, the little boy was about to be smashed into pieces and turned into a corpse.

Lin Xiner opened her mouth wide, "Brother!" was still in her mouth, and she would have time to shout out in the future!

The citizens who watched the excitement around were also full of horror. After all, this is just an ordinary little boy!

"boom!"

bang!The sky is full of sand and stones, and the field is blurred!Tears flowed from Lin Xin'er's eyes, and she knelt down on the ground weakly. She took her palm out of her pocket, and the spirit grass she was holding tightly in her hand seemed to have withered at this moment.

The whole street was silent.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Suddenly, a violent cough sounded, and a small figure slowly walked out from the dust, trembling as if it might fall down at any time.

He walked up to Lin Xiner, knelt down, held Lin Xiner's face full of tears, and smiled: "Sister...cough cough cough...you...cough cough...you are back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his head and passed out. Lin Xin'er looked up, but saw that the boy's body was covered with blood, but there was still a faint smile on that face, and tears flowed out again.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, Lin Xin'er raised her head, and saw Long Aotian's indifferent face through her teary eyes.

"Then... brother, he... woo, why is he..." Lin Xiner's voice was choked with sobs, and her small body trembled because of being too sad, and she looked very cute.

"He was just overly frightened, it's okay, don't worry!" Long Aotian said, the dust all over the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the city lord Yang Xuelin, he let out a roar like a wild beast, covering his mouth He rushed out step by step with his arm.

But he saw that his left arm was broken at some point, and the blood and flesh on the arm, the white bone residue was clearly visible, and it looked very disgusting.

"Ah!" Yang Xuelin screamed while covering his arms, his eyes were blood red, he stared at Lin Xiner and Long Aotian standing in front of Lin Xiner!

At this time, a group of soldiers discovered that Long Aotian had left the encirclement at some point.

Just when Yang Xuelin smashed the little boy down heavily, Long Aotian made a move, and he enveloped the little boy with the golden aura in his body.

So Yang Xuelin's slamming down not only didn't hurt the little boy at all, but because of too much force, he was shocked and broke his whole arm.

His eyes were red, he stared at Long Aotian closely, and shouted loudly: "It's you! Did you do it!"

Long Aotian nodded, and said calmly: "A child, you have such a heavy hand? How can a person like you be able to be the lord of a city!"

Yang Xuelin was about to grit his teeth, he turned around and pulled out the long sword of a soldier beside him, with great force, he threw the long sword towards Long Aotian.

A strong light erupted from the long sword, mixed with unparalleled spiritual energy, and it came straight to the sky.

Long Aotian frowned, and let out a heavy "Humph!"

This "Huh!" was like a heavy hammer hitting Yang Xuelin's heart, he opened his mouth "Wow!" and spat out blood, his body trembled and he almost couldn't stand upright.

But the long sword that was thrust in front of him shattered inch by inch before it reached one meter from Long Aotian, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A burst of shouts suddenly erupted from the crowd: "Kill Yang Xuelin! Kill the Xinya clan!"

This yelling made the surrounding soldiers all show astonished expressions.

The Xinya tribe is only a minority in Yecheng and even the entire Huaya Federation. For example, most of their soldiers are from the Xinya tribe, and the noble class is basically the Xinya tribe. But it has always been at the level of oppression.

At this moment, seeing Long Aotian embarrassing the city lord who has always been domineering and looked down on the Yuanya clan, everyone shouted and cheered!

"Untouchable! Shut up! You want to die, don't you?"

The guard raised his eyebrows, but his heart was also tense for a while. The city lord has become like this now. The man who killed the guard seems to be powerful and unpredictable. I am afraid that the city lord is not his opponent at all. The sub-clan untouchables, I'm afraid that when the time comes, they, the elite troops of the city lord's mansion, will all fall here today.

The guard stretched out his hand to support Yang Xuelin, and said softly: "City Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back first and then make plans."

Yang Xuelin raised his head and gave Long Aotian a stern look, but he also knew that he was not Long Aotian's opponent at all, so he nodded, and with the support of the guards, he jumped onto the three-meter-high eagle on the back of a sphinx.

He patted the back of the Gryphon, and the beast let out a long howl, and jumped up quickly, seeing that it was seven or eight meters into the air, and was about to leave the street, when suddenly a voice rang out: "Stop! "

A figure flashed through the crowd like lightning, stepped on the air, took three steps in a row, and caught up with Yang Xuelin who was sitting on the back of the Gryphon.

He held a silver spear in his hand, and the spear stabbed out suddenly with astonishing momentum.

"Level seven?" Long Aotian frowned, looking at the figure in the air with a strange look on his face.

He came to the earth only to find the source of the world, and now he has detected that the source of the world is in Lin Xiner's home, so Long Aotian is not prepared to have entanglements.

But I didn't expect that the conflict between the city lord and the people here would be so deep, and the people who wanted to assassinate the city were always hiding in the crowd.

He has never found the best opportunity. Seeing that the city lord was about to leave, he jumped up high and stabbed at the city lord with an imposing spear.

The city lord had already suffered internal injuries from Long Aotian's shock, even though he saw this man stabbing heavily at this moment, he couldn't muster up any strength to resist or evade.

"Roar!" The griffin under its crotch roared loudly, and its wings hit the spear with the wind. (~^~)