Xiao Nanfeng and Zhao Yuanjiao waited until evening when Han Bingdie flew back, followed by two women with extremely outstanding looks.
"Uncle Master." Xiao Nanfeng and Zhao Yuanjiao said respectfully.
Then, Xiao Nanfeng asked curiously: "Uncle Master, who are these two seniors?"
"They are Xiaoyu's eldest and second mothers, and they all want to come and see you." Han Bingdie said.
"Greetings to you two seniors." Xiao Nanfeng bowed with a strange look on his face.
"Is this Xiao Nanfeng? No wonder Xiao Yu's heart is so moved that she doesn't think twice about sending him food and drinks every day."
"It's not bad. Xiao Yu's eyes follow mine, not bad."
The two girls were so strange that Xiao Nanfeng looked weird all over.
"Sisters, stop reading now and get down to business," Han Bingdie said.
"Well, sister, tell me." A woman said.
Han Bingdie smiled bitterly and said: "Okay! Originally, I couldn't go against my husband's wishes, but since you all agree with my idea, I won't talk too much. If my husband blames me, I'll look to my two sisters.
Please help me."
"He is a stubborn old man. He still wants to take advantage of Xiaoyu's happiness and add glory to the Yuqing Holy Land. Won't his three sons fight? Want Xiaoyu to get married? Just dream."
"Leave him alone. If he blames you, we will help you together."
The two girls said immediately.
"Thank you two sisters." Han Bingdie said.
"Uncle Master, what are you talking about?" Xiao Nanfeng asked confused.
"Nanfeng, let's not talk about whether Xiaoyu can walk with you. Right now, are you willing to hit someone for Xiaoyu?" Han Bingdie asked.
"Of course you can, it's obligatory." Xiao Nanfeng said.
"That's okay, it's like this. Xiaoyu's father also had a seizure for some reason and made Xiaoyu become the Yuqing Saint. And the Yuqing Saint is not a good thing. She needs to marry with big outside forces to enhance the foundation of the Yuqing Holy Land.
.Originally, this matter was not rushed, but now, a group of power leaders took the opportunity to wish Xiaoyu her father a birthday and came to propose marriage to Xiaoyu, and for some reason, the leader also agreed with it.
My husband was willing to go through fire and water for the future of Yuqing Holy Land, and he naturally agreed to the support of the leader. This was very painful for Xiaoyu. My husband asked Xiaoyu to meet these suitors, but Xiaoyu was unwilling to do so, so the two of them quarreled.
Even if we get up, there is nothing we can do." Han Bingdie said.
"Oh? Uncle Master, you mean that I elope with Xiaoyu?" Xiao Nanfeng asked with a look on his face.
The three girls were startled, and Han Bingdie said angrily: "Who asked you to elope? This is the Holy Land of Yuqing, can you elope? Also, don't have any delusions about Xiaoyu now."
"Yes!" Xiao Nanfeng said, and then asked: "Then how can I help Xiaoyu?"
"Didn't you say before that you have countless powerful generals and magic weapons? My husband's birthday is still ten days away. You have ten days to find someone to drive away these marriage seekers," Han Bingdie said.
"Hit them?" Xiao Nanfeng was startled.
"That's right, there are many strong people among this group of marriage seekers, and you two real immortals can't stop them. Aren't you the God of War in Heaven? You can invite other Gods of War to help you." Han Bingdie said.
"Uh, will it have any impact if I fight in Yuqing Holy Land?" Xiao Nanfeng said with a strange expression.
"What impact does it have? The person you beat is not a Yuqing disciple, so what are you afraid of? You are a guest, and they are also guests. If guests fight each other, no one can find fault.
You need to send a message, not only to your husband, but also to the other peak leaders, and even to the leader. At least, make them feel that those defeated subordinates are not qualified to marry Xiaoyu. When the time comes, I will
I’ll help you with your identity and stop others’ mouths.” Han Bingdie said.
"Uncle Master, are there any Da Luo Jinxian among these marriage seekers?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.
Han Bingdie said angrily: "What do you think Daluo Jinxian is? If Daluo Jinxian came to ask for marriage, how could the leader be so indifferent and let them live only at the foot of Chiyang Peak? If Daluo Jinxian came to ask for marriage, Xiaoyu was struggling at this moment.
None of them can struggle. Most of those who come to ask for marriage are true immortals. Only one of the forces called Southeast Water Palace has a golden immortal, and he just became a golden immortal, so I asked you to ask for help."
"In that case, I'll take action right away." Xiao Nanfeng said immediately.
"What are you doing now? It's just the two of you. If the action fails, wouldn't it be bad?" Han Bingdie said.
"Under the Golden Immortal, I am invincible. In the early stage of the Golden Immortal, I am undefeated. This matter cannot wait. If we wait, it will lead to bad things. I am enough." Xiao Nanfeng said.
The three girls looked at Xiao Nanfeng in astonishment. Among them, Han Bingdie frowned and said: "Nanfeng, your master Ku Jiang is not good at bragging. Are you kidding me?"
"This disciple has dealt with the Golden Immortal before. Moreover, he has a magic weapon to protect his body. It's no problem," Xiao Nanfeng said.
The three women looked at each other in silence for a while. Finally, Han Bingdie said: "That's all, there's only so much we can do to help you. If you mess up the matter yourself, you'll have no idea of looking for Xiaoyu in the future."
"Uncle, don't worry, I won't embarrass you, nor will I embarrass Xiaoyu. Let's go declare a challenge now and fight tomorrow morning," Xiao Nanfeng said.
"Okay!" Han Bingdie nodded.
She still couldn't believe it. After all, although there was only one realm between true immortals and golden immortals, they were hugely different.
She then pointed out to Xiao Nanfeng the residences of the surrounding guests.
At this moment, on Chiyang Peak.
Xiao Yu didn't know that Xiao Nanfeng had arrived and locked herself in the room.
Xia Xingchen, the leader of Chiyang Peak, frowned at the foot of the mountain. He knew that the three ladies went to Xiao Nanfeng to talk about something. He did not stop them, and there even seemed to be a look of expectation in his eyes.
…
Early the next morning, at the gate of Yuqing Holy Land.
Xia Lan was guarding the mountain gate boredly. Suddenly, a Yuqing disciple ran out and said: "Senior Brother Xia Lan, something happened."
"What's wrong?" Xia Lan asked confused.
"Do you still remember Xiao Nanfeng who came yesterday?" said the Yuqing disciple.
"Xiao Nanfeng? What happened to him?" Xia Lan asked curiously.
"He issued a challenge to all those who came to ask for your sister's hand in marriage last night, and they will fight to the death today." The Yuqing disciple said.
"What? You are mistaken. How is this possible? He has just arrived, how dare he cause such a storm?" Xia Lan asked in astonishment.
"It's true. Now, Chiyang Peak has made a fuss. No, the news has spread to other peaks. There are disciples from each peak to watch the fun." The Yuqing disciple said.
"You're not mistaken?" Xia Lan said in shock.
"How could it be wrong? He alone wants to challenge the twelve suitors, and now it's almost a fight." The Yuqing disciple said.
"Damn it, this Xiao Nanfeng is indeed a troublemaker. Let me go in and take a look." Xia Lan said.
"Senior Brother Xia Lan, you won't guard the mountain gate anymore?" the Yuqing disciple shouted.
"You're still guarding nothing now." Xia Lan said.
With a whoosh, he had already broken into the mountain gate and disappeared.
Xia Lan passed through countless clouds and mist, and soon arrived at the foot of Chiyang Peak. Sure enough, countless Yuqing disciples had gathered from all directions on Chiyang Peak.
Those Yuqing disciples stood on the surrounding peaks, talking, laughing, and pointing. Some even moved tables and chairs, placed fairy fruits, fairy wine, and snacks on them, and sat there eating and drinking while watching the battle in the distance.
After all, the saint's suitors were fighting, which was a rare lively event.
"Look, that's Xiao Nanfeng over there, starting a fight."
"This Xiao Nanfeng looks ordinary. Can he beat such a group of people?"
"Ah, why are there so many fists?"
…
A group of Yuqing disciples exclaimed in surprise.
However, in a valley in the distance, Xiao Nanfeng stepped in front and punched out. Suddenly, countless punches hit a monk. With a bang, the monk was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
out.
"Really? Xiao Nanfeng, that bastard, makes my sister care about him in vain. If he makes trouble, let alone my father being dissatisfied, my three mothers will not speak for him anymore." Xia Lan said in shock.
…
But just now, Zhao Yuanjiao was sitting in the pavilion on the side of the valley drinking wine. He seemed to have no intention of intervening. Xiao Nanfeng, on the other hand, took the lead and looked coldly on all forces.
There were thousands of people from these forces, with different clothes and extraordinary auras. They all glared at Xiao Nanfeng.
"Let me say it again, I welcome you to congratulate Peak Master Xia on his birthday, but if you have any thoughts of seeking marriage again, don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
"Boy, who are you? Why do you stop us from proposing?" someone shouted angrily.
"I don't need my status to oppress you anymore, so as not to make people think that I'm just using my power to oppress others. If anyone is dissatisfied, just come and ask me about my fists. There's no point in talking to each other. I'll wait until you win." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
"I'm here to meet you, poor monk." A monk with a sinister face and a fierce look rushed up to him.
"The monk still comes to ask for marriage? Where is your face?" Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
As he spoke, he punched out, and the fists suddenly flew out all over the sky. With a bang, the monk flew backwards.
"Junior brothers, follow me and capture this beast." The monk roared.
"Yes!" a group of monks shouted in unison.
All seventeen monks rushed out. Each of them had a huge aura and the power of a god. The eighteen monks formed a large formation and brought out a huge aura, which made countless Yuqing disciples around them tense up.
"The Eighteen Arhat Formation in Jinluo Temple? Its power is not small!"
"Xiao Nanfeng is going to be in trouble."
"One person challenges everyone and is looking for death!"
…
Countless people from all over were discussing.
Xiao Nanfeng frowned slightly: "I gave you a chance to fight, but you insist on fighting in a group?"
"Hmph, there is no need to talk about morality when dealing with you." The monk with a sinister face shouted angrily.
"In that case, I will help you." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
As he spoke, a red moon appeared behind his head. As the red moon rose into the sky, countless red clouds suddenly spread out, and a huge evil aura instantly enveloped the entire valley.
The evil energy emanating from the red cloud made everyone suddenly feel uneasy. The monk with a sinister face even felt something was wrong, and shouted: "Do it quickly!"
"Kill!" the eighteen monks shouted in unison.
All the monks held Arhat sticks in their hands and all rushed out. The eighteen Arhat sticks were discharged, like thousands of troops and horses, roaring towards Xiao Nanfeng. It was so powerful that it shocked people.
At this moment, a large number of red ropes swarmed out from the red clouds, like whips of order whipping towards the monks.
Bang, bang, bang, the red ropes instantly wrapped around a monk's neck. The first monk was tied up like a rice dumpling by a large number of red ropes.
With a crash, all the monks were lifted up, and all the sticks in their hands fell to the ground. They all turned red and pulled the red rope around their necks in pain, but they couldn't pull it off.
"Let me go!" The leading monk's face turned red and he shouted in horror.
At this moment, everyone looked surprised.
"What a weird move, what a strong evil aura."
"The leader of that group of monks is a true immortal. Is he so trapped that he can't move?"
"These people were hanged collectively?"
…
For a moment, there were screams of surprise all around.