Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 50
Outside the dining room of Xuanbing Palace.

Han Xiao looked around and smiled coldly, "Brothers, I, Han Xiao, am not a person who likes to fight, but if anyone has an itchy skin and wants to be repaired, just come to me."

Han Xiao stretched his waist and said: "It just so happens that my hands have been itchy recently, and I always want to slap people in the face. Hmm... I feel that Senior Brother Wang is good at giving me foot massage with his face. If anyone thinks that his skills are better than Wang Senior brother, feel free to come and find me."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao put on his shoes, raised his eyebrows when he saw the socks thrown aside, and couldn't help showing a smirk at the corner of his mouth. He actually stuffed the socks into Wang Xing's mouth.

"Brother Wang has bad breath recently. I'll give him a cure. When he wakes up, tell him that I did it, and tell him not to thank me too much. During the holidays or something, it's okay to send 10,000+ taels of silver." That's about it."

After doing all this, Han Xiao clapped his hands and walked towards the window where he was cooking.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han, please go first."

"Senior Brother Han, first, don't be polite to me."

All of a sudden, everyone seemed to have changed their faces, and they greeted each other with smiles.

Han Xiao smiled disdainfully, but he didn't refuse, and walked directly to the front of the team not long after.

In the distance, behind a weeping willow.

Jiang Chen hid under the shade of the tree, tightly clenched his fists, "For useless things, it's fine to fail once, but it still fails the second time, what a waste!"

"Yes, damn it, I said that waste Wang Xing is unreliable!" Fatty Du quickly echoed.

"If you can't be clear, then come to the dark!" A cold light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, "Fatty Du, go and call some smart people over, this plan must not be missed!"

"Understood." Fatty Du patted his chubby belly, and said coldly, "It's on me."

……

After Han Xiao finished eating, he found an empty table with a plate full of food and prepared to sit there.

Suddenly, a disciple bumped into him, and Han Xiao hurriedly raised his hand above his head to pass, but due to the crowd, another disciple hit him on the back.

He turned around suddenly, but was blocked by another senior brother. Han Xiao stagnated and shrank back suddenly. As a result, all the dishes on the plate above his head fell down, sprinkled all over his head. yes.

Anger welled up in Han Xiao's eyes, and he coldly glanced at the crowd one by one, only to see a few disciples fleeing the crowd in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, play this kind of trick with me?"

Han Xiao threw the dinner plate aside, feeling greasy all over his body, which made him extremely unhappy!
The few disciples who pretended to bump into him just now used the [Qingli Jiugong Step] of Jianjian Hall, which Zhang Yunxiang had practiced for himself.

Apart from Jiang Chen, who else can instruct the disciples of Zhijiantang to deal with him?
"Very good!" Han Xiao sneered, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, and said coldly, "Be careful when walking at night in the future, and don't encounter ghosts when you go out, and your dog's legs will be broken!"

Now he was not in the mood to eat any more, and walked out of the dining room angrily.

Feng Ling'er happened to be eating in the cafeteria at this time. Seeing Han Xiao rushing out, she hesitated for a moment, then chased after her, and shouted: "Han Xiao, are you okay? You still have a green vegetable on your head!" "

Suddenly, Han Xiao in front stopped suddenly, and Feng Ling'er hit his back directly, and jumped out a few steps.

Feng Ling'er pursed her lips, and said angrily, "Stinky Han Xiao, what do you mean!"

Han Xiao didn't hear what Feng Ling'er was saying at all, because in front of him, he happened to meet Qiu Wanyun passing by.

Qiu Wanyun obviously also saw Han Xiao, because of what happened last night, the expression on her face was still very unnatural.

"Master?" Feng Ling'er also saw Qiu Wanyun was in front, and hurried forward to say hello.

Qiu Wanyun was stunned when she saw Han Xiao's appearance, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Puchi" she laughed coquettishly, "What are you doing, why did you come out with a head of vegetables?"

"Eh..." Han Xiao obviously didn't know how to face Qiu Wanyun, and found that Qiu Wanyun actually smiled because of her appearance, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"I can't help it. He's handsome even when he's wearing a vegetable leaf." Han Xiao laughed and let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that Qiu Wanyun didn't stop talking to her because of what happened last night.

"Give you three points of color and you will open a dyeing room." Qiu Wanyun rolled his eyes at him, stretched out her jade hand, and gently cleaned the stains on his head.

Feng Ling'er blinked her big bright eyes, looked at Master in disbelief, and muttered in her heart: Master would be so gentle to a man?
"Okay, go back and wash up."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Wanyun dragged Feng Linger, a somewhat confused girl, and floated away.

……

Han Xiao returned to the Tianmu Hall, rubbed his whole body clean, then clenched his fists, and said in a cold voice: "Damn, dare to play me, just wait and see! I will definitely let you pay back twice!"

He took off the oil-stained clothes, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a hole in the clothes, he threw it aside with some disgust, and opened the closet.

However, the closet was empty, and all the coats he had were gone.

"I clearly remember that there is another one?" Han Xiao frowned, looked at the wet clothes in the laundry tub, and touched the bridge of his nose involuntarily.

"Xuan'er hasn't come to wash my clothes for a long time, so the clothes are piled up in the basin..."

In desperation, Han Xiao had no choice but to pick up the oil-stained clothes and put them back on.

"I don't know what Xuan'er's master thinks. A young girl in her teens knows how to practice kung fu. Her youth is wasted!"

Han Xiao looked depressed, and immediately decided to go to Feixue Peak to look for Han Xuan tomorrow, to relieve the pain of lovesickness, and let Xuan'er do the laundry for him by the way.

"Xuan'er is really a good wife and mother, that's what a wife should marry, hehe!"

Han Xiao grinned, and when he thought of that girl Ye Xuan, the gloom in his heart was swept away.

Then, Han Xiao sat down cross-legged, and began to practice according to the formula of "Bing Xuan Jin".

"Bingxuan Jin" is a technique that causes coldness from the yin, and soon, Han Xiao's mind gradually sank into the ethereal state of cultivation, and there were no other distracting thoughts.

Night, as scheduled.

"Ah! Dead... dead... dead!"

A huge exclamation suddenly resounded through the entire top of the Frost Snow Mountain Range. A few tens of feet away, one could hear that roar like a pig being killed.

The voice came from the rest area of ​​the disciples on Zhaixing Peak.

When all the disciples heard the sound and arrived, they found a pig's head with a bandage on its head and a dagger stabbed in its heart, lying in a pool of blood.

This pig's head is surprisingly Wang Xing who had a dispute with Han Xiao during the day!

(End of this chapter)