Chapter 709: 1 foot broken

Feng Xiao's eyes turned to the "giggle" of Beiming Chongyun, which bit his teeth, and slowly said, "Remember how did you humiliate me then? Oh ... Do you always feel that you are high and see who is low? You wait? But in fact, in my eyes you have always been a reptile that can be pinched to death at any time. When I stepped on you all over the world, I felt my feet were a little dirty ... well, look at the butterfly I do n’t care about your reptile in face, after all, she is unfortunately the same bloodline as you ... Oh? What is going on with your teeth? Why are you biting so tightly? Since that ’s why I sent How about being kind to help you loose? "
He raised his right hand violently, fanning Bei Bei Chongyun's face fiercely, letting him fly out in a miserable cry, knocking over a chair and lying on the ground.
"Yuner!" Bei Mingtang sighed sadly, hurriedly rushed to Bei Ming Chong Yun and lifted him up. Bei Ming Chongyun lay on the ground and coughed violently, spitting blood and teeth all over the ground, his hands clenching his cheeks, screaming and tearing his heart. Feng Xiao, a slap fan, was extremely heavy, and by the way he chaotically broke all his teeth, leaving none behind. It is unimaginable for people who have not experienced the pain.
"Yuner, are you ... are you okay?"
The wind walked slowly, and looked down at Beiming Chongyun, who still screamed with interest, sarcastically: "The only son of the dignified Northern Hakkas is really prosperous. I can't bear such a pain. Think about the painful heartache that Die'er endured at the beginning !! "
Beimingtang didn't dare to refute, just hoping that this severe hand could let his anger vent, he begged: "It's our regretful butterfly, and we should not offend the dragon family. We already know that we are wrong. Please raise your expensive hand ... "
Feng Xiao waved his hand and said coldly: "After all, this is the place where the butterfly was born. Although I really want to tear you up, I can't make it too big. Then, hand in your Qingying sword and everything will be there So far. "
Beimingtang finally let out a sigh of relief, and quickly shouted to Beiming's mad sword: "Mad sword, go and get the Qingying sword in the box under my bed, fast!"
"Wait!" Feng Xiao interrupted him, pointed at Bei Ming Chongyun and said coldly: "Let him get it."
Beiming had no teeth in Chongyun's mouth. At this moment, he finally stopped screaming. After hearing Feng Xiao's words, he covered his fanned face and rushed out of the hall without a word. Although he never looked at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao knew that his eyes must be extremely vicious, and he could not help sneering. After all, he is a young man with a strong temperament. Beimingtang can bear it, but he can't. Just like Long Wei can be calm like a mountain, like Feng Xiao, he can't.
Soon, Bei Ming Chongyun held a sword in his hands and walked in. The sword was very long and thin, and the blade was light blue. Before feeling close to Feng Xiao, a light and elegant breath was felt, and it was immediately determined that it was the elegant shadow of the top ten Chinese soldiers.
"It is said that this Qingying sword is Li Qingzhao's personal love sword, which has aura because of listening to her poetry all year round. This sword originally belonged to the Nalan family, but my deceased wife likes to dance with the sword, so I It cost a huge price to get this sword ... After my wife passed away, this sword has also become my most precious collection. Every time I see it, I see my wife ... but since the Dragon family is interested, I Give it with both hands naturally. "Looking at the sword, Beimingtang's eyes flashed with remembrance and regret, but he was quickly erased.
For the Beiming family, he could not refuse. Because any identity of this young man has the ability to destroy their Beiming family.
Feng Xiao nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand toward Beiming Chongyun. "Come here."
Bei Ming Chongyun lowered his head and raised the sword. When the sword body was about to touch Feng Xiao's palm, his eyes flashed a tadpole, his hands tightened, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword and stabbed Feng Feng Xiao fiercely.
This scene made Beimingtang's heart fall to the bottom of the valley instantly, Feng Xiao's eyes moved sharply, his right hand stretched out like a phantom, and clamped the sword with two fingers, making it harder to enter. The hand trembled again, the sword body shaking violently, shattering the tiger's mouth of Beiming Chongyun, and releasing the sword handle. Feng Xiao retracted the Qingying Sword, and then kicked north toward the clouds.
After a scream of screaming like a pig, Bei Ming Chongyun flew out fiercely and smashed heavily on the screaming knives, knocking him directly. Bei Ming Chongyun cried and cried, covering his lower body with both hands, as if to endure the greatest pain in the world.
Beimingtang, like a fallen ice cave, shivered and shouted, "Yuner!" He was about to rush forward, but was kicked by Feng Xiao's expressionless expression, and fell straight to the ground.
"You Beiming family really made me see a lot of sincerity. Oh ... I still want to let you go, now I change my mind. I give you three choices: the first choice: the entire Beiming family to return to the dragon The family owns it; the second is to inherit Beiming ’s family to Dieer, anyway, your son is also dead. The third ...
Feng Xiaoyin said aloud,
You can resist, but you may resist later It ’s going to be a little bit serious, you ca n’t afford it. To be honest, I ’m happy to destroy this Beiming family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, and your Beimingtang desperately wants to revitalize.

He turned coldly, leaving Beiming's house with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he would not kill Beiming Chongyun because of Beimingyudie, he never thought he would be better. It was only at the beginning that all his teeth were interrupted. From the moment he asked him to take the Qingying Sword, he expected his next move. If he can endure such a shameful shame, he will not be Beiming Chongyun.
The thinness that destroyed his lower body with the kick of the power of chaos, even if it is the world's most brilliant medicine, don't try to make him a real man.
The Beiming family is completely extinct in this generation. Feng Xiao believes that if Beimingtang is not stupid enough, one day he will inherit the whole Beimingyu to Beimingyu Butterfly.
After leaving the Beiming family, Feng Xiao did not return immediately, but came to the Xuanyuan family. This time he fell in the same position as when he first came to Xuanyuan. By the time he landed, he had already taken off all black clothes and replaced them with ordinary clothes, and then he took out Xuanyuan with a bang.
"Call your homeowner." Feng Xiao said to the nearest guard.
Looking at the sword in Feng Xiao's hand, his body was stiff, he gave a respectful response, and then ran to the two homeowners as fast as possible.
A few minutes later, Feng Xiao sat in the largest hall of Xuanyuan's house. Opposite him was Xuanyuan Xiongtian and Xuanyuan Xiongba, next to him were Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun and Xuanyuan Thunder that were called from the game.
Xuanyuan Holy Lord they only met once, and that time he was still covered in black scarf, this time it was considered to have seen his true face. Only compared with the last time, Xuanyuan's two homeowners were more in awe of him, and they also had heartfelt comfort and appreciation.
"I never expected, Lord, your old man ... Aha, Lord, you are not only the hero of the rescue of the Chinese hero Shura, the son of the Dragon Family, but also the Eastern Blood Emperor that even the Four Gods joined forces ... now you can see the truth Yan, foot comfort all his life. "Xuanyuan Xiongtian sighed. Regardless of his ability, power, momentum, and appearance, it is beyond anyone's ability. No wonder he can be recognized by Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan Xiongba also quickly echoed: "The elder brother said exactly what I thought. Lord Lord is the real dragon. My Xuanyuan family will swear to follow Lord Lord for life."
"Today, the family of the East and the family of the Nangong have already shown their goodwill to Xuanyuan, and all this depends on the power of the Lord. I believe that with the presence of the Lord, our Xuanyuan family will once again reach its peak."
Xuanyuan Jinglan and Xuanyuan Jingyun desperately smiled as they watched the serious and rigid father and the second uncle slap each other.
Feng Xiao waved and said, "The two homeowners don't need to be so polite. I came here just to take one person away ..."
"Treading ..." The brisk and rapid footsteps sounded, and a petite blue shadow appeared at the entrance of the hall ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A hand covered with a white veil, a woman of extraordinary appearance. Xuanyuan Blue saw Feng Xiao at first glance, released his sister's hand, cheered at him, and then plunged into his arms, arching like a bunny, and arching Xuanyuan's family. The head of the family saw the frightening and inexplicable.
"Great, great, great! You big bad guy finally followed our original agreement to pick up the blue ... Hee hee, I'm so happy!" Xuanyuan Lan pulled Feng Xiao's arm happily and again Jumping and jumping, anxious to drag him away immediately. That reunion at Feng Xiao Hall that time, Xuan Yuan Lan saw his face, and also used tears to intimidate him for a promise. Now she finally waited for the day.
Feng Xiao calmly stabilized the little ancestor, and then forced to calmly said, "I'm here to take Blue and go to live with me for a while. This is what I promised."
What makes Feng Xiao incomprehensible is that as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence above the hall.
"You want to ... take away the blue?" Xuanyuan Xiongtian said with wide eyes, under the excitement, he was called "you" directly instead of the Lord, and even everyone excitedly stood up from his seat.
Xuanyuan Xiongba also stood up from his seat excitedly, staring at Feng Xiao with straight eyes. Not only the two of them, Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun, Xuanyuan Jinglei all looked dull.
"Cough ..." Feng Xiao embarrassedly faked a cough. "I know this request may be a bit excessive ..."
"No, no, no! Not too much, not too much!" After hearing Feng Xiao's words, Xuan Yuanxiong shook his head in fear, for fear of his remorse: "Blue should belong to Lord Lord, Lord. It's natural for an adult to take her away. It's not too much, it's not too much, it must not be too much. "
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