Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1830 Up to the Ancestral Court
Holding a long sword, Long Fei stood on the field and looked around.

He was so proud that he let out a long shout, "This battle is for my brother, but also for me. If anyone refuses to accept, just come and fight!"

The disciples of the Xiao family blushed for a while, their eyes were murderous, but none of them dared to challenge him.

At this moment, no one dared to brush off his reputation and aura.

"Show your sharpness!"

Someone on the field trembled secretly.

Someone cursed secretly, "This son is too strong, and he will surely die under ten thousand swords in the future!"

"He offended the Xiao family, leaving no room for him, and he won't be gone for long in the future."

A group of people felt indescribably jealous, wishing that Long Fei would be slaughtered tomorrow.

There was also a group of people with warm eyes and excited emotions, and those who worshiped shouted out, "Boss is mighty!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Boss is amazing!"

"Boss, we will always support you!"

"..."

In this profit-seeking Lingxiao Palace, how can there be a boss who stands up for his younger brother and does not hesitate to offend those big family forces.

Long Fei did it, he is a big tree in the eyes of newcomers at this moment.It seems that as long as you take refuge in his sect, you can get his protection.

Human voices suddenly rose up, and the uproar continued.

The beard of the elder of Jianxiu Sect trembled wildly, wondering why he didn't insist on taking this genius into his sect.

This kid is definitely a rare swordsmanship genius.

Fortunately, Long Fei has become a disciple of various sects.

Even if there is a result, it is not exclusive to Jianxiu Sect, but it is available in all sects.

The elders of Formation Sect don't think so.

Long Fei raised his hand and threw it, and then imposed a restriction.

This method is comparable to the method of the elders.

In the eyes of everyone, Long Fei left with Sun Lang.

Bai Fengling wanted to follow him, but was held back by her sister.

A group of female cultivators were already eyeing them, Bai Fengwu didn't want her sister to get entangled with Long Fei anymore.

Keeping your distance is good for them.

In the new house, Long Fei sat under the gazebo, took out Xiao Yuanyao's ring and concentrated for a while.

Sun Lang was excited all the way, served Long Fei tea and water, and asked him curiously, "Brother, why didn't you bring the sisters from the Bai family with you? I saw Feng Ling just now, and it seems that I want to follow you!"

Long Fei took a sip of his tea and said with a light smile, "I've provoked too many people now, so it's not easy to get too close to them. In the future, don't make friends in the middle. You can't force it on emotional matters."

Sun Lang looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

Long Fei wished to keep a distance from their sisters, if Bai Fengling could let her go, that would be the best.

He is Long Fei, not Jiang Hengyuan after all.

In Xiao Yuankun's ring, there is a restriction to prevent others from spying.

But in front of Long Fei, this little trick is nothing.

He took out the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and directly refined the prohibition in the ring, and by the way, drilled out the flint inside, and put them inside to refine together.

This flintman's drill bears the imprint of the old spirit of the Xiao family.

This spiritual imprint is so powerful that a phantom even condensed on the Flinder Drill, warning Long Feidao, "Young man, this is an inheritance from my family, don't go too far."

Long Fei smiled lightly, "This thing is my trophy now, and it will naturally belong to me in the future. If you don't accept it, just take it back later."

A red light emerged from the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and directly sacrificed this magic weapon.

The spiritual imprint in the magic weapon let out a roar, activated its self-defense ability, and got up directly in the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

boom,
boom,
boom!
The small white tower swayed back and forth, with white lights flickering on it, as if something was about to jump out of it.

Sun Lang was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and he could feel the powerful power of Tao, at least above the state of transforming gods.

hum!
There was a harsh bang.

In the Xuanhuang Pagoda, nine layers of flames burst out.

The mental power on the Flinder Drill roared and roared, but was finally completely refined.

This is the thing of a real fairy, it is more than enough to deal with a magic weapon of a fairy king.

If you don't become a real fairy, you will be an ant after all.

Long Fei sighed with emotion, took out the flint drill from the tower, and immediately imprinted his own spiritual brand on it.

This thing attacks Wushuang, combined with the white tiger magnet, it is used to break the formation, it is almost invincible.

Sun Lang swallowed, not knowing what to say.

This boss can even refine the ancestral items of the Xiao family, which is simply too heaven-defying.

In Xiao Yuanyao's ring, there are Xiao family's secret methods, all of which are left by the old masters of the Xiao family.

Long Fei opened the Zhenfu Stone and asked Sun Lang to protect the Dharma outside, and he went to retreat in the empty living room.

The furniture here was sold clean by him, and he hadn't had time to arrange it yet.

It is important to comprehend the Xiao family's secret method, and he can't care about these foreign things.

In the ancestral home of the Xiao family far away in the Central Continent, an old man suddenly opened his eyes in a cave.

His spiritual brand has just been broken.

Although only one of his consciousness was killed, his body still seemed to have experienced a death.

This feeling is extremely detrimental to his future breakthroughs.

He immediately issued a decree to let the current patriarch of the Xiao family come over.

Xiao Chengzong, the head of the Xiao family, had just received the news that Xiao Yuanyao had been killed, and was discussing follow-up matters with the elders of the family.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor summoned him, so he hurried over and knelt outside the cave.

The inside said in a deep voice, "What happened outside? Why was my divine sense cut off?"

"Divine will?"

Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Chengzong's head, and he guessed immediately that there must be something wrong with the Suiren drill.

He knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Forgive me, my ancestor. It was my second brother's son Xiao Yuanyao who challenged others, but was killed by this gangster. Before the competition, we gave him the flintman from the family. It is estimated that this thing made the gangster Snatch it away and refine the ancestor's divine sense!"

"I see!"

There was a sigh in the cave, and the voice was cold, "Challenges between disciples, damage is inevitable. But this person dares to spy on our family's ancestral property, and he must not be lightly forgiven."

"Don't worry, the ancestor, this disciple understands. This disciple has already discussed with the clan elders, and is planning to let other members of the family deal with this little thief. When the time comes, we must take back the Flintstone."

Xiao Chengzong promised again and again.

"Understood, you step back!"

The ancestor gave an order, but there was no sound.

Xiao Chengzong hurriedly retreated, he was very respectful to this ancestor, and he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.

This ancestor's cultivation is unfathomable, and even he doesn't know how high it is.

The entire Xiao family depends entirely on this ancestor.

Xiao Chengzong yelled coldly on the road, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the wild boy, since the ancestor has already spoken, there is no way to keep you."

In the Jiang family's ancestral house not far from the Xiao family, a group of people sat in the lobby, discussing today's competition excitedly.

When Jiang Zhenzhang, the head of the Jiang family, came in, everyone stood up and immediately saluted him with fists cupped.

Jiang Zhenzhang pressed his hand with a smile, and asked everyone, "Have you all heard about today's competition?"

The elders of the Jiang family nodded and said with a smile, "Yue Ran and Ru Yun have already sent the news back. They both praised this kid a lot, and even said that he would become the number one master of the younger generation of the Jiang family." .”

"He showed his face today. He is cultivated at the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is cultivated at the Beheaded God Realm, which is rare throughout the ages!"

"I heard that this kid has practiced Ling Xiao Nine Swords to a superb level? He may become a generation of swordsmen."

"This kid is also proficient in formations and alchemy methods. He completed a five-star mission the first time he set out a mission, beheading an earth dragon demon king who was in the realm of transforming gods."

"A genius descended from heaven, once born, will be omnipotent!"

"..."

A group of clan elders praised Long Fei a lot.

That look, that's called excitement and joy.

　Good morning, Chapter 1.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)