"Huangfu Yi and Xuanyuan Xu have already fought." Xue Qing frowned.
"Ah? When did it happen? Why didn't I know about such big news?" Yue Qianxun looked blank.
Xue Qing had no time to talk to Yue Qianxun and stared at the purple crystal bracelet on her waist that was shining more and more dazzlingly. Xuanyuan Xu was right, it was Huangfu Yi who was here!
Where is he? The injury last time was so serious, has he recovered, and why is he here this time? Xue Qing's heart is tangled with a series of questions.
I saw Xuanyuan Xu leaping into the air, domineering, gathering a super black power ball in his right palm, and shouted: "Huangfu Yi, come out!"
Hit it hard in one direction.
Xuanyuan Xu is a super magician. He is the only one who can feel Huangfu Yi's aura in this place.
There was a loud sound, and a big explosion occurred in the jungle in the direction where it was hit, and trees flew off.
A few seconds later, a white shadow moved from that direction from far to near, elegant and elegant, with a fairy-like jade color, and its face was still covered by a silver beauty mask, covering most of the face.
The moment she saw Huangfu Yi appear, Xue Qing's heart skipped a beat. His injuries seemed to have almost recovered.
As long as Huangfu Yi is safe and sound, Xue Qing is relieved, but what Xue Qing is worried about next is that Huangfu Yi and Xuanyuan Xu will conflict again.
Xuanyuan Xu danced wildly in a black shirt with a shawl on his shoulders, his stern face was extremely frosty, and he stared at Huangfu Yi with extremely unfriendly eyes, building up momentum for a decisive battle.
Huangfu Yi's eyes were indifferent, like an immortal, peerless and free from dust, and he said slowly to Xuanyuan Xu: "My coming this time has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, Huangfu Yi looked in one direction, and everyone looked at him. There was only one person in Huangfu Yi's eyes - Xiao Yao.
"I came here to find him." Huangfu Yi said softly.
Xue Qing and others were shocked and couldn't understand what Huangfu Yi wanted.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, Huangfu Yi flew to the ground and looked at Xiao Yao up and down with his white pupils.
Feeling an indescribable chill, Xiao Yao took a step back. The little purple fox in his arms also curled up into a ball, with its head buried in Xiao Yao's arms.
Xue Qing walked towards Huangfu Yi and asked doubtfully: "Brother Huangfu, are you...looking for Xiao Yao?"
Huangfu Yi nodded slightly, without looking away from Xiao Yao, approaching step by step.
Xuanyuan Xu stood on a high branch, interested in seeing what Huangfu Yi was going to do.
The arrogance of Huangfu Yi who dominated the world made Xiao Yao speechless. He took a few steps back, until he reached the edge of the waterfall. There was no way to retreat.
"Brother Huangfu, what's wrong?" Xue Qing frowned, Huangfu Yi's eyes were so captivating.
"What's your name?" Huangfu Yi moved his lips slightly and asked calmly.
"Xiao...Yao." Xiao Yao lowered his head and replied.
"Are you the seventh son of General Xiao Xu's family?" Huangfu Yi asked again.
Xiao Yao was startled at first, raised his head and stared at Huangfu Yi with wide eyes, hesitating and not knowing how to respond.
Xuanyuan Xu, who was standing on a high place looking down, flashed his eyes, Xiao Xu... I heard that the entire Xiao family was wiped out, and Xuanyuan Xu had already found out the whole story. It was the Fox Emperor Xianye who controlled a group of ghost soldiers in the Demon Realm, and brought him with him
The ghost soldiers destroyed the Xiao family, intending to blame the Demon Palace.
It turned out that there was still a boy in the Xiao family who was still alive, and it was this young man named Xiao Yao. Xuanyuan Xu's eyes lit up, and he deliberately glanced at the purple fox in Xiao Yao's arms. He suddenly understood, and raised the corner of his mouth.