Zhang Wu stood in front of the crowd, his eyes suddenly widened.
Looking at the entire Holy Continent, there are only a few people who can withstand the full force palm of a sixth-grade God Emperor with their physical strength.
Where did this young man come from?
Inexplicably, Zhang Wu felt a ray of coldness rising from the soles of his feet, spurting out directly from the Tianling Gai.
"When I'm drinking, I don't like to be disturbed."
Ling Xiao raised his head, poured the last drop of wine in the cup into his mouth, then stood up and headed towards the city.
The clothes are spotless, free and easy.
Even the silhouette of his back was like a carving knife, cutting into his bones.
The peerless young master, banished to immortality outside the world, is this the kind of person you are talking about, right?
"Kill them all."
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure was about to disappear from everyone's eyes that he whispered softly without looking back.
"boom!"
Xiong Huan slowly stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be mountains, rivers, and trillions of stars in his palm.
I saw that the Sea Clan God Emperor's expression changed drastically. He tried to break free, but seemed to have no way of escaping.
That hand was obviously only a few feet long, but it was as vast as the sky.
In the end, Xiong Huan held his head with one hand and crushed it to pieces under everyone's horrified eyes.
"Puch."
Blood mixed with brain matter spurted out, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire island city.
Zhang Wu's steps trembled, and his legs felt weak. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Casually crushing a sixth-grade God Emperor to death?!
This puppet, no, he has murderous intent in his eyes!!
But why, there is no life?
But before Zhang Wu could figure out the reason, when he raised his head, the mountain-like figure was already in front of him.
Zhang Wu raised his head, looked at those eyes without any emotion, and swallowed hard, "I am Zhang, the young leader of the Mowu Clan..."
"Puch."
Before Zhang Wu could even finish his words, Xiong Huan punched him and smashed him into mud.
"Gulu."
At this time, no matter it was the Sea Clan or the Human Clan, there was nothing but shock in their eyes.
When did such a ruthless person come to this sea area?
Who is that young man?
Killing a royal young master without even blinking an eye.
The reason was just because... it disturbed his drinking?
Can't afford to offend!
But at this moment, a trace of doubt appeared on Xi'er's pretty face.
Originally, she thought that the young man was taking action for her.
But now it seems that I have thought too much.
Inexplicably, Xi'er suddenly felt a little curious in her heart.
I'm curious about his identity, and also curious... why he is different from the other boys in this world.
In the past, wherever Xi'er appeared, there would always be dogs following her.
As for those with some status, they either use force directly like Zhang Wu, or they rely on their status and are arrogant and rude.
However, the young man in white seems to be different from the rest of the world.
Cold, arrogant, mysterious, domineering, ignoring all the rules in the world.
In him, Xi'er seemed to see the shadow of his master.
Who could it be?
Didn't he really take action for me?
But no matter what, let's... tell the master, there will be another strong man from the Mowu tribe in the province.
I didn't think about it for him, and he didn't do it for me.
I'm just worried that I'll miss tomorrow's... Starlight Ceremony!
In the center of the island city, in front of a magnificent golden palace, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white and as carefree as an immortal.
There was no trace of emotion on his face at this time, as if the person Xiong Huan killed was not the young master of the royal family at all, but just a trapper.
Since he had guessed the identity of Master Xi'er, even the Mowu Clan would not dare to set foot here easily.
Besides, even if he comes, he will probably only become Ling Xiao’s nourishment.
As for just now, why didn't he take the opportunity to gain Xi'er's favor...
Haha, childish!
Do you understand how to prescribe the right medicine?
After all, Xi'er is Qingyu's childhood sweetheart. Even if she is disappointed now, Qingyu is still her savior.
Qing Yu, disguised as Ling Xiao Wugou, has always shown a greedy and cowardly character.
And he had to adopt a calm and domineering attitude.
Comparing the two, Xi'er will become interested in him sooner or later.
At that time, Ling Xiao only needs to arrange a chess game at will and ask Xi'er to return the life-saving kindness to "Qing Yu". I am afraid that the trace of debt in her heart will completely disappear.
Do you think this is the end?
How many times have I said that there are eighteen levels in a region.
Xi'er's model values love and righteousness. Even if "Qing Yu" is so miserable, she still never leaves him.
So, if you say that if her Manchu tribe is destroyed, and I help her avenge her, do you think she will be moved to tears?
Of course, genocide is not just about taming Xi'er.
This will be the beginning of another chess game.
Everyone is the son, and I am the chess player.
Step by step, be careful and thorough, and only then will you be able to step into the Nine Heavens, where the God of War will conquer the immortals.
"Stop, this is the Yunlai Merchant Alliance, and no one else is allowed to enter."
In front of the Golden Palace, two middle-aged men in black stretched out their hands to stop Ling Xiao's figure.
But the moment they finished speaking, the young man suddenly reached out and took out a golden ancient order.
The two of them looked stunned for a moment, and the next moment, their eyes suddenly widened.
"Meet the leader."
Ling Xiao ignored the two people's shock and walked toward the palace.
Soon, the news that the young master of the Mowu Clan had been killed spread throughout the island city.
While everyone was fearful, they also had a strong interest in the mysterious young man in white.
Especially that sentence, to kill a young master of the royal family for disturbing his enjoyment of drinking?
How arrogant and domineering is this?
Suddenly, undercurrents surged in the island city.
Countless sea tribes sent strong men to inquire about Ling Xiao's whereabouts, but in the end they only got one piece of news...
The young man in white seemed to have entered the Yunlai Merchant Alliance's auction house and never came out again.
Is it possible that this is the Young Master of the Yun League?
But isn’t it said that Young Master Yunmeng is a woman?
"Xi'er! Are you in there?"
In the center of Yucheng, in a restaurant adjacent to the auction house.
Ling Xiao stood outside a guest room and asked softly.
"Squeak."
The door opened, and Xi'er stood in front of "Qing Yu" with a calm expression, "Brother Qing Yu."
"It's great that you're okay."
"Qing Yu" walked into the room and sat casually on Xi'er's bed, "Xi'er, I heard someone said that a mysterious young master killed Zhang Wu today? Who is he?"
"I don't know the identity of that young master either."
Xi'er shook his head, but saw a sneer suddenly appear on "Qing Yu's" face, "I don't care, he can save you, I should thank him, why do you lie?"
"Are you panicking?"
Xi'er frowned lightly, but she understood the meaning of "Qing Yu" in just a moment.
"Do you think I know that young master but don't want to tell you?"
"What's the big deal? If you don't know him, why would he help you kill someone? The person he killed was a young master of the royal family? What's your... relationship?"
"Qing Yu" had a flash of jealousy in his eyes, and even his tone revealed a touch of frivolity.
"I told you that I don't know him. Also, he didn't kill him because of me, but because Zhang Wu disturbed his enjoyment of drinking."
Xi'er was still about to explain, but "Qing Yu" had already smiled and shook his head, "Do you believe this? Who in this sea area dares to kill a royal young master for such a reason? Xi'er, don't you mean
, did you just come out of seclusion for six years? Just after you came out of seclusion, you hooked up with a human race gentleman? Don’t forget, I saved your life!!"
"Qingyu!!! You!!!"
Xi'er's pretty face was cold, and there was no trace of warmth in her eyes.
She stared blankly at the young man in front of her, and warm scenes from the past appeared in her mind.
At that time, they were both still young and said their vows to each other.