Demon Becoming the Lord

Tsing Yi and my grandson!

The words of the old lady of the Xiao family made all the kneeling seniors of the Xiao family stunned, but their heads were lowered even more, but the eighth master's eyes became hot. He just looked at the strong Xiao family and did not dare to speak.

"I asked you where are Tsing Yi and my grandson?"

The old lady of the Xiao family repeated what he said just now, the tone was still light and did not release any momentum. But everyone felt that the lofty mountains were directly pressed down, so that everyone did not dare to spit out, cold sweat.

"Hui old patriarch!"

Finally someone couldn't resist the pressure and spoke. It was a middle-aged man kneeling in front of him. Being able to kneel in front obviously plays a decisive role in the Xiao family. He smiled bitterly and said: "Since Young Master Qingdi died, Miss Tsing Yi has disappeared with Young Master Qingdi's son. The family has been looking for them for so many years, and she has also found Miss Tsing Yi many times, but she stubbornly refuses to return to the family. …"

Grandpa Xiao suddenly waved his hand directly and domineeringly, interrupting the middle-aged man's narration, and said brutally: "I ask where they are now? Who knows!"

The middle-aged people closed their mouths in a shame, everyone's heads lowered, and countless people looked ashamed. There was also a hint of coldness in some people's eyes.

"Old patriarch Hui, his subordinates know!"

Unexpected--

One person in the crowd spoke loudly. Grandpa Xiao immediately swept his eyes to the man, and said lightly, "Who are you, stand up and talk!"

Of course it was Ba Ye who was talking. He stood up with excitement and bowed his hands before saying quickly: "Subordinate Xiao Ba, Deacon of the Xiao Family, Miss Tsing Yi and Young Master Xiao Lang, are in the Western Medicine King City at this moment! "

"Xiao Lang? My grandson is Xiao Lang?"

Grandpa Xiao smiled, with a kindly expression on his face, nodded lightly, and said, "Are they okay?"

"Ok…"

Ba Ye hesitated for a moment, and said, "The little son is pretty good. He is seventeen years old this year. He has reached the status of a warrior. He has also killed two high-rank warriors head-on, and his qualifications and combat abilities can be said to be against the sky!"

"Wow!"

Dozens of the Xiao family were in an uproar. They knew very well that the seventeen-year-old warrior could still kill two high-rank warriors. How abnormal this aptitude was. The most important thing was that he was a child of the Xiao family. The children of the Xiao family have always been able to awaken more than 80% of the young people, let alone the direct children of the Xiao family. This Xiao Lang is no accident, he can definitely awaken his soul, and his future achievements are limitless.

"Okay! As expected to be the grandson of my Xiao Budie!"

The old lady of the Xiao family yelled hello, with a happy face. He had been trapped in Longhu Mountain for 20 years. This was the best news he had heard since he came out of the mountain.

"but…"

Ba Ye hesitated again, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Tsing Yi is in a bad condition. Her legs... are already paralyzed. When her subordinates met her, she persuaded her to return to the family, but she refused and said she was no longer the Xiao family. Miss..."

"Humph!"

Old Madam Xiao hummed heavily, and the yard was suddenly chilly, and everyone felt like their heart was about to jump out of their blood vessels. Countless people stooped down and crawled to the ground, shouting in fear: "The subordinate is guilty!"

Grandpa Xiao waved his hand, cast his eyes on Ba Ye, motioning for him to continue.

At this time--

But a piece of jade talisman on Ba Ye shook, he quickly took out a look, his face was pale for an instant, he knelt down on one knee, and shouted: "Old patriarch, the subordinate is a deadly sin, news came from Yaowangcheng, the little son fell. The bottomless pit of Mount Xumi! Ask for help!"

"Ok?"

With a heavier grunt from the old man of the Xiao family, an overwhelming murderous aura immediately enveloped the entire yard. Under this murderous intent, everyone was crawling on the ground and didn't dare to move! There are countless martial artists of the Xiao family on the ground, and they are trembling with fear and panic.

"Where is Xiao Futu?"

Grandpa Xiao shouted loudly, and his voice was icy, like the coldest wind in winter.

"Subordinates are here!"

In front of the crowd, a tall man immediately stood up and answered. A face with Chinese characters is full of cold meaning, and the whole body is like ten thousand years of glaciers, and the eyes under the two thick eyebrows are filled with endless killing intent.

Grandpa Xiao said in a deep voice: "Lead the 100 Blood Guards of the Xiao family and immediately go to Yaowangcheng to pick up Tsing Yi and my grandson. If my grandson is killed, find out the culprit behind him, and destroy his entire clan-no matter any family, kill him. !"

"Subordinates obey!"

Xiao Futu bowed his hands and shouted, then turned silently, grabbed the Eighth Master who was kneeling on the ground, and galloped away.

After a while, a hundred huge black monsters in the Xiao family compound rose into the sky. All of these monsters have wings, a dragon head and six claws, and are more than ten meters long. They are powerful and fast like lightning, like a cloud covering the sky. Flew towards Yaowangcheng.

"Double-winged evil dragon? Xiao Family Blood Guard!"

Not far to the south of the Xiao Family Courtyard is the imperial capital of the Zhan Dynasty, and countless powerful people were startled by the breath of this monster. They all looked up and exclaimed.

The Xiao Family's Blood Guard was one of the Xiao Family's most powerful corps of dead men. With the Xiao Family's murderous name in history, this Xiao Family's Blood Guard did not know how much blood was stained on his hands and how many powerful men were slaughtered.

As soon as Grandpa Xiao returned to the family, he immediately dispatched the Xiao Family Blood Guard. Could it be that any unsightly strong man or family offended him?

Countless families immediately dispatched spies to investigate. If the Xiao family did not have Mrs. Xiao, it would not be too scary. Who dares to block the edge at this moment is self-defeating!

For a time, the whole war dynasty was surging and the whole world was shaking.

...

"Miss Tsing Yi, please see my subordinate Scar!"

The next morning, outside Medicine King City, in a courtyard outside Qingniu Town, Master Scar stood outside the courtyard in fear, and drank softly.

The door opened, and a body that made Lord Scar feel extremely depressed, stood inside the door, but with a silly smile on his face, the knife scratched his head and said, "Auntie, tell you to go in!"

"Miss Tsing Yi, the Eighth Master invites you and this young master to stay at Yanyu Mountain Villa for two days. Recently, Yaowang City may not be peaceful!"

Master Scar, who hadn't slept all night, was still worried. After entering, he saw the beautiful woman in a wheelchair and immediately knelt down on one knee.

Qianxun woke up in the middle of the night, immediately rushed to Huofeng City again, and talked about the general situation with Master Scar before leaving. How smart is Lord Scar? It was easy to guess that Xiao Lang was definitely being calculated. Even though Ba Ye sent a message, he was already on his way back. However, Master Scar still feels that it is better to be careful, and ask Xiao Qingyi and Xiaodao to stay at Yanyu Mountain Villa, and wait until Ba Master comes back.

Xiao Lang has already had an accident, if something happened to Xiao Qingyi. Master Scar doesn't need to wait for the eighth master to come back, he can wipe his neck and kill himself.

Xiao Qingyi did not speak, only a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, holding the book in his hands, and groaning. After a long while, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Did Lang'er have an accident?"

Master Scar's head was lowered. He was afraid that Xiao Qingyi would notice something. He didn't even dare to look up at this moment. He just shook his head and said, "I don't know anything. Miss Baye can ask Baye about these things. I'm just responsible for spreading the word!"

Xiao Qingyi frowned and waved his hand at will: "The words have arrived, you can go back!"

call out!

Unexpectedly, Master Scar suddenly drew a dagger from his sleeve, and put it directly on his neck, and said with a firm face: "The Eighth Lord is spreading the word, if the lady does not pick it up, I don't have to go back!"

"It seems that something happened to Lang'er!"

Xiao Qingyi was unmoved, combined the book in his hand, and faintly squinted Master Scar and said, "Let's go, I will go to Yanyu Mountain Villa with you. No matter who moved my Langer, we will have to pay a heavy price!"