Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Let them come in and see how ferocious the sword Xiyuan is."
Yu Xiaohong, Zheng Shen and others laughed when they heard this.
So, Yu Xiaohong said to the general of Xiaohong Tianchao: "You also heard what my lord said. Go out and tell Jian Xiyuan."
"Yes, ancestor!" The general responded quickly and respectfully, turned around and went out.
"You go to the main hall, I won't go see the sword Xiyuan." Huang Xiaolong smiled at Yu Xiaohong, and then held up the book of unparalleled swords: "This book of unparalleled swords is quite interesting, I will read more."
Yu Xiaohong responded respectfully, and then withdrew.
Huang Xiaolong thought for a while and asked Zheng Shen and thirty people to follow Yu Xiaohong. After all, Jian Xiyuan brought dozens of sword masters here, so we can't lose in numbers, right
After Yu Xiaohong, Zheng Shen and others retreated, Huang Xiaolong continued to flip through the Wushuang Sword Manual, and before he knew it, Huang Xiaolong had reached the eighth page.
If Jian Wushuang were here, he would be shocked to see that Huang Xiaolong had reached the eighth page in less than half a day's effort. Every page of this Wushuang Sword Manual contains his supreme swordsmanship, even for a very talented expert. It would take many years for the God of the Universe to comprehend even one page.
Huang Xiaolong, who can comprehend eight pages in less than half a day, is definitely an anomaly.
At this time, the general from the Xiaohong Celestial Dynasty came outside the palace and said to Jian Xiyuan and others: "Our ancestors told you to let Master Jian Xiyuan go in."
Jian Xiyuan's face darkened and he sneered: "Yu Xiaohong is so arrogant. I came here in person and only sent you, a small general, and asked me to go in to see her? Didn't you tell her that I want her?" Come out to see me?"
"I reported Lord Jian Xiyuan's words to our ancestors, but letting you in is also our ancestor's exact words." General Xiaohong Tianchao said calmly.
"Presumptuous!" Jian Chengfeng, the elder of the Jian family, couldn't help but said angrily, and slapped the general of the Xiaohong Celestial Dynasty on the face, sending the general of the Xiaohong Celestial Dynasty flying up and rolling far away. His face was swollen like a pig's head. .
"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" Jian Chengfeng, the patriarch of the Jian family, said with evil eyes.
Jian Xiyuan stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Forget it, he's just a small general from Xiaohong Tianchao. Just give him a few more slaps."
Upon hearing this, Jian Chengfeng went up and slapped General Xiaohong Tianchao a few more times until his mouth and face were covered with blood, and even his teeth fell out.
General Xiao Hong was just a perfect creation god. How could he withstand the slap of Jian Chengfeng, the patriarch of the Dzogchen Sword Family
After Jian Chengfeng slapped him seven or eight times to calm down his anger, he stopped and grabbed General Xiao Hong: "Take us to see Yu Xiaohong, now, immediately! Otherwise, I will twist your head off!"
The general Xiao Hong didn't get angry either. He just looked at Jian Chengfeng and Jian Xiyuan coldly: "You will regret it."
Hearing this, Jian Xiyuan sneered: "Regret? Do you think Yu Xiaohong will go against our Jian family for you? Don't say we slap you a few times, even if we destroy you now, Yu Xiaohong won't even dare to fart."
"Still leading the way!"
Speaking of this, Jian Xiyuan kicked the general Xiaohong Tianchao fiercely, causing the general Xiaohong Tianchao to fly backwards, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was in a miserable state.
Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and the masters of the Jian family laughed.
The general of Xiaohong Tianchao climbed up from the ground, silently, and took Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others to the main hall of Xiaohong Tianchao's palace.
Jian Xiyuan followed behind and said: "You people from the Xiaohong Celestial Dynasty are so mean! You, the Emperor, are so mean! Your ancestor Yu Xiaohong is also mean! So are you! I have to slap you and kick you to be obedient!"
Everyone in the Jian family laughed.
After a while, General Xiaohong Tianchao brought Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others outside the main hall of Xiaohong Tianchao's palace.
"Wait a moment, I will report to our ancestors now." The general said.
"What kind of retribution are you reporting? Get away!" Jian Xiyuan kicked the general directly into the hall, then took a big step and walked into the hall. Jian Chengfeng and others filed in.
The general Xiao Hong was kicked by Jian Xiyuan and rolled to a corner of the hall.
Yu Xiaohong, who was originally sitting on the throne of Xiaohong Tianchao, saw this scene, his pretty face suddenly sank: "Jian Xiyuan, you are too presumptuous!" His whole body was full of momentum.
Jian Xiyuan ignored Yu Xiaohong's aura and said coldly: "Yu Xiaohong, Yu Dawei has surrendered to our Jian Family and is already a member of our Jian Family. You deposed Yu Dawei. This is a blatant provocation to our Jian Family. We The head of the Sword Family asked you to return the Unparalleled Sword Manual and Sword Pills, and also asked you to bring twenty top-grade cosmic origin spiritual veins to compensate our Sword Family!"
"Twenty top-grade cosmic origin spiritual veins to compensate your sword family?" Yu Xiaohong said angrily, "What if I don't provide twenty top-grade cosmic origin spiritual veins?"
Jian Xiyuan chuckled: "Don't take it? Then don't blame us, the head of the Jian family, for not remembering the old relationship."
"Let me tell you, I won't give you even one of my top-quality cosmic origin spiritual veins." Yu Xiaohong said solemnly: "Moreover, I will not return the Wushuang Sword Manual and Sword Pills!"
Yu Xiaohong said for sure.
Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others were startled.
They didn't expect Yu Xiaohong's attitude to be so tough.
"Yu Ming, how many times did they slap you just now?" Yu Xiaohong turned to ask the general Xiaohong.
The Xiaohong Tianchao general replied respectfully: "Jian Chengfan kicked me eight times." He pointed at Jian Chengfeng, the veteran of the sword family, and then pointed at Jian Xiyuan: "In addition to the kick just now, Jian Xiyuan kicked me twice. .”
Hearing this, Jian Chengfeng smiled coldly at Yu Xiaohong: "What, Yu Xiaohong, do you still want to seek justice for this slave of yours? Don't forget, our ancestors of the Jian family have already exceeded 20 billion in fighting strength!"
Yu Xiaohong's pretty face was cold: "If you slap him eight times, I will slap him back twice and give you eighteen slaps!" At this point, he flashed and came to Jian Chengfeng.
Jian Chengfeng was shocked. Before he could react, he was slapped eight times in a row by Yu Xiaohong. He was sent flying out of the main hall door and rolled to the square outside.
"It's your turn!" Yu Xiaohong looked at Jian Xiyuan.
Jian Xiyuan angrily said: "Yu Xiaohong, how dare you?!" He said to the masters of the Sword Family: "Build a sword formation!" After saying that, his whole body's sword energy soared to the sky, and other masters of the Sword Family's whole body also had strong sword energy.
However, just when the masters of the Sword Family were about to take action, thirty people suddenly descended from the air and took action in an instant, knocking the masters of the Sword Family to the ground. They lay there, unable to move.
The people who took action were none other than Zheng Shen and others.
When Jian Xiyuan was shocked, a figure flashed in front of him, and Yu Xiaohong kicked him away.
"Yu Xiaohong, you bitch!" Jian Xiyuan shouted angrily and tried to get up from the ground, but was kicked out by Yu Xiaohong again.