Tiger son-in-law

When the three had dinner, Wan Tingfang complained, "husband, I'm so tired. Fortunately, I have your little assistant, otherwise I and Wanrou will have too much work."

Jiang Xiaobai was slightly stunned and wondered, "what little assistant?"

Lin Wanrou smiled and reminded Jiang Xiaobai, "Han Jing! You forgot."

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. Unexpectedly, it was Han Jing. When did Han Jing become her little assistant?

"Ha ha, as long as I can share the workload with my two wives, I can do anything." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the two women happily.

The two women were suddenly happy and happy. Such a man is not Baituo.

The two women soon went to have a rest, and Jiang Xiaobai still needs to practice and recover because he still has some injuries.

At the stronghold of the Dragon hall, long Xiaoyun's face is a little gloomy.

Because Wang Daoming is dead, and she can't explain to the top now.

Of course, she didn't need to explain anything, because Wang Daoming led people to fight with Jiang Xiaobai and died.

The Dragon hall is also in a slump now, because Jiang Xiaobai's blow was so great that he killed another hall Lord.

If no one stands up at this time, it is estimated that Jinmen will press one end of the Dragon hall.

At that time, the power of Kinmen will become greater and greater. After all, some forces will also be attached to Kinmen.

"Sir, do you want to attack Jinmen?" a middle-aged man looked at long Xiaoyun.

In front of long Xiaoyun, several people stood. They were all from the Dragon hall. At the moment, they all had a gloomy face.

Because such a thing happened in the Dragon hall, they feel very depressed now.

Long Xiaoyun sank down and looked serious. It seemed difficult to make a decision. He didn't know whether to attack or not.

Today's golden gate is not a simple golden gate, but a golden gate composed of Jiang Xiaobai. There is always a powerful force like Xiaonanshan behind it.

So they can't do it to Jiang Xiaobai at will, because it will disturb the whole Xiaonanshan. At that time, the Dragon hall will not be alone.

Although people don't know how terrible Xiaonanshan is, they can see it from the order of the Dragon King.

The real Xiaonanshan is far more terrible than expected.

Killing Jiang Xiaobai will be more dangerous, so we should be careful.

"Let me see, I have reported this matter to the Dragon King. The Dragon King will naturally make a decision."

Hearing this, their faces sank.

Make a decision? When will they come down, and during this time, they can only suffer all kinds of rumors that the Dragon hall is weaker than the golden gate.

"My Lord, the position of the temple Lord, who will come? Now we have lost two temple Lords." someone said in doubt.

Long Xiaoyun's face changed again and said, "here comes the Lord of the eight halls. You don't have to worry about it. There will be arrangements on it."

Long Xiaoyun doesn't want to say too much, but these people have a lot of problems.

And she, herself and Jiang Xiaobai are not clear. If she doesn't explain now, she may be more unclear.

Ten minutes later, there was peace here, and only long Xiaoyun was left here alone.

"Jiang Xiaobai... How much trouble are you going to make?" long Xiaoyun said to himself.

It sounds like she was worried about Jiang Xiaobai, which made long Xiaoyun unable to believe that she was worried about Jiang Xiaobai.

This is really amazing. Long Xiaoyun once hated Jiang Xiaobai and wanted to destroy Jiang Xiaobai directly.

"Don't think, don't think..."

Hurry, long Xiaoyun reminds himself in case he is worried about Jiang Xiaobai in his mind.

Jiang Xiaobai is still practicing quietly at the moment. Everything outside doesn't seem to affect him.

At noon the next day, a deserted place.

Several people, one carrying a corpse, looked very strange.

Yuan Peng is at the forefront.

His face was gloomy. He was a lost dog for the first time. This feeling was really uncomfortable. The whole person wanted to get angry.

And they walked in the wilderness without saying a word, like ascetics.

"Young master, when we go back, we must send someone here to wait for Zhonghai and kill the boy!" a man behind said.

Hearing this, Yuan Peng stepped in and said, "hum, he must die to be worthy of so many lives of my people."

When Yuan Peng said it, he could see that his teeth were clenched and very angry.

After all, it's unbearable for anyone around you to be killed.

"Well, young master, let's send someone to inquire first. The woman is a shadow man. I don't know who the man is about?"

"It's all right. My third uncle used a secret technique when he left. I can check a trace of his dying image."

"That's great, so we can solve that bastard." the man nodded happily.

With that, the figure of several people accelerated a lot. I don't know if it was to kill Jiang Xiaobai as soon as possible.

Zhonghai, Fengjia.

The wind was fidgeting in the hall, and the whole person looked worried.

"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you say noon? It's almost afternoon now." you can see what Feng Yang is looking forward to?

"Hahaha, my son, what's the matter with you?" at the moment, a voice broke through the air, loud and steady.

Feng Yang's face is happy. It's his father's style.

Yes, Fengyang is waiting for his father to come here.

"Dad, you're here at last." don't mention how happy Feng Yang's face is. It's filled with a smile. It's called a brilliant smile.

From the time of fighting with Jiang Xiaobai, Feng Yang very much hoped that he could come here to directly solve Jiang Xiaobai.

But as a result, every time I said I was busy.

So, things pushed again and again. Until today, Jiang Xiaobai touched the interests of the capital, so the style came.

"I'm not going to solve some things? Do you think I go sightseeing every day?" the style is a middle-aged man, whose beard has not been shaved for a long time, looks vicissitudes.

But his shrewd eyes were frightening, and there was a murderous spirit in his sharp eyes.

"What are you doing, dad?" said the style.

After all, he is his father. He can ask as much as he wants.

"Hum, it's not Jiang Xiaobai or the people of the country. This time, I came here to suppress these things."

When talking about style, the murderous spirit on the body can't help pouring out. It is said to suppress. In fact, the murderous spirit in the heart is bursts of murderous spirit.

"Dad, I support you, as long as you need, I can provide." Feng Yang's face is happy.

Suppressing Jiang Xiaobai is undoubtedly his favorite.

Jiangxiaobai is rampant all day. Fengyang wants to press jiangxiaobai to prove his strength, but he eats it every time.

This time, he will never allow this to happen.