Feng Xiao turned his eyes to Bei Ming Chongyun, whose teeth were clenching, and said slowly: "Do you still remember how you humiliated me back then? Ha... Have you always felt that you are superior and that everyone is inferior to you? First class? But in fact, in my eyes, you have always been a reptile that can be crushed to death at any time. When I stepped on you in front of the whole world, I felt that my feet were a little dirty... Well, for Die'er's sake For the sake of face, I won’t argue with you, a reptile. After all, she unfortunately has the same bloodline as you... Oh? What happened to your teeth? Why are you biting so tightly? In this case, I will help you out of kindness. How are you relaxed?"
He raised his right hand fiercely and slapped Beiming Chongyun hard on the face, causing him to fly out with a miserable cry, knocking over a chair and lying on the ground.
"Yun'er!" Bei Mingtang cried out sadly and rushed to Bei Ming Chongyun to help him up. Bei Ming Chongyun lay on the ground and coughed violently, spitting out blood and teeth all over the floor. He covered his cheeks with his hands and screamed heartbreakingly. Feng Xiao's slap was extremely hard, and he also used the power of chaos to break all his teeth, leaving no one behind. It is unimaginable for those who have not experienced that kind of pain.
"Yun'er, you... are you okay?"
Feng Xiao walked over slowly, lowered his head and looked at Beiming Chongyun who was still screaming with interest, and said sarcastically: "The only son of the dignified Beiming family is really promising. He can't bear such a little pain in his body. Think carefully about how much heartbreaking pain Die'er endured back then!!"
Beimingtang did not dare to refute, he only hoped that this cruel slap would let out his anger. He begged: "We are the ones who have failed Yudie, let alone the people of the Long family. We already know that we were wrong, so why not?" Please hold your hand high..."
Feng Xiao waved his hand and said coldly: "After all, this is the place where Die'er was born. Although I really want to tear you apart, I can't make too much of a fuss. Then, hand over your Qingying Sword, and everything will be settled." That’s it for now.”
Bei Mingtang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly shouted to Bei Ming Kuang Dao: "Kang Dao, go and get the Qingying Sword from the brocade box under my bed, quickly!"
"Wait!" Feng Xiao interrupted him, pointed at Beiming Chongyun and said coldly: "Let him get it."
There were no more teeth in Beiming Chongyun's mouth. At this moment, he finally stopped screaming. After hearing Feng Xiao's words, he stood up and rushed out of the hall without saying a word, covering his face that was slapped black and red. Although he never looked at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao knew that his eyes must be extremely vicious, and he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. After all, he is still a young man full of energy. Beimingtang can tolerate it, but he cannot. Just like Longwei can be as calm as a mountain, he can't be as calm as the wind.
Soon, Beiming Chongyun walked in with a sword in his hands and his head lowered. The sword was very long and thin, with a light cyan color on the blade. Before getting close to Feng Xiao, he felt a light and graceful atmosphere, and immediately determined that it was Ya Jian Qingying, one of the top ten magic weapons in China.
"It is said that this Qingying Sword was Li Qingzhao's personal favorite sword. It was inspired by listening to her reciting poems and poems all the year round. This sword originally belonged to the Nalan family, but my beloved wife who has passed away liked to dance with the sword, so I I spent a huge price to get this sword... After my wife passed away, this sword became my most precious collection. Every time I see it, I seem to see my wife... But since the Long family is interested, I naturally use both hands. Presented." Looking at the sword, memories and regrets flashed in Beimingtang's eyes, but they were quickly wiped away by him.
For the Beiming family, he couldn't refuse. Because any identity of this young man has the ability to destroy their Beiming family.
Feng Xiao nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to Beiming Chongyun, "Bring it here."
Beiming Chongyun lowered his head and offered the sword. When the sword was about to touch Feng Xiao's hand, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He tightened his hands, grabbed the hilt of the sword with the other and stabbed Feng Xiao fiercely.
This scene made Bei Mingtang's heart fall to the bottom for a moment. Feng Xiao's eyes flashed with a stern look. He stretched out his right hand like a phantom and clamped the sword body with two fingers, making it difficult for him to make any further progress. With another shake of his hand, the sword shook violently, cracking Bei Ming Chongyun's mouth, and the sword hilt fell out of his hand. Feng Xiao took back the Qingying Sword, and then kicked Beiming Chongyun.
With a pitiful cry like a slaughtering pig, Bei Ming rushed to the cloud and flew backwards, hitting Wailing Kuangdao heavily, knocking him unconscious. Beiming Chongyun covered his lower body with his hands and cried heartbreakingly, as if he was enduring the greatest pain in the world.
As if falling into an ice cave, Beimingtang trembled and shouted, "Yun'er!!" He was about to rush forward, but was kicked by Feng Xiao with his foot without expression, and fell straight to the ground.
"Your Beiming family really showed me a lot of sincerity. Ha... I originally wanted to let you go, but now I have changed my mind. I will give you three choices: The first option: the entire Beiming family returns to the Long family Everything; second, inherit the Beiming family to Die'er, your son is already dead anyway. Third..." Feng Xiao paused and said gloomily: "You can resist, but there may be some behind the resistance. It’s serious, it’s so serious that you can’t bear it. To be honest, I am happy to destroy this Beiming family that has been passed down for hundreds of years and that you, Beiming Hall, desperately want to revitalize.”
He turned around coldly and left Beiming's house with a cold smile on his lips. Although he would not kill Beiming Chongyun because of Beiming Yudie, he never thought of making things easier for him. The only way to break all his teeth was at the beginning. He had anticipated his next move since he asked him to get the Qingying Sword. If he could endure such a shame and humiliation, he would not be Beiming Chongyun.
That kick oozing with the power of chaos destroyed his lower body to pieces, and even the best medical skills in the world couldn't even hope to turn him back into a real man.
The Beiming family is completely extinct in this generation. And Feng Xiao believes that if Beimingtang is not stupid enough, one day he will inherit the entire Beiming family to Beiming Yudie.
After leaving Beiming's family, Feng Xiao did not go back immediately, but came to Xuanyuan family. This time he landed in the same position as when he first came to Xuanyuan. When he landed, he had already put away all his black clothes, changed into ordinary clothes, and then took out Xuanyuan with a clang.
"Call your master." Feng Xiao said to the nearest guard.
Looking at the sword in Feng Xiao's hand, his body suddenly stiffened, he responded respectfully, and then ran as fast as he could to call the two family heads.
A few minutes later, Feng Xiao sat in the largest hall of the Xuanyuan family. Opposite him sat Xuanyuan Xiongtian and Xuanyuan Xiongba, and next to him were Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun and Xuanyuan Jinglei who were called out from the game.
They had only met Holy Lord Xuanyuan once, and that time he was still masked with a black scarf. Only this time could they see his true face. It's just that compared to last time, the two Xuanyuan family heads were more in awe of him, and at the same time they were also more sincerely gratified and appreciative.
"I really didn't expect that Holy Lord, you old man... Ahem, Holy Lord, you are not only the hero Shura who saved China, but also the son of the Long family, and even the Eastern Blood Emperor who can defeat the four gods together... Now I can see your true face, It will comfort you throughout your life." Xuanyuan Xiongtian said with admiration. Regardless of his ability, power, momentum, and appearance, he is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is no wonder that Xuanyuan can recognize him as his master.
Xuanyuan Xiongba also quickly echoed: "Brother, what I said is exactly what I think. The Holy Lord is a true dragon among men. The whole Xuanyuan clan is willing to follow the Holy Lord to the death for the rest of our lives."
"Now, the Dongfang Family and the Nangong Family have taken the initiative to express their goodwill to us, Xuanyuan, and all of this relies on the power of the Holy Lord. I believe that with the Holy Lord here, our Xuanyuan Family will definitely reach its peak again."
Seeing their usually serious and rigid father and second uncle flattering each other one after another, Xuanyuan Jinglan and Xuanyuan Jingyun tried their best to hold back their laughter.
Feng Xiao waved his hand and said, "You two family heads don't have to be so polite. I came today just to take away one person..."
"Tap tap tap..." Brisk and rapid footsteps sounded, and a petite blue figure appeared at the door of the hall, holding in his hand a woman with a face covered in white gauze and an otherworldly figure. Xuanyuan Lanlan saw Feng Xiao at the first sight. She let go of her sister's hand and jumped towards him with cheers. Then she got into his arms and thrust hard like a little rabbit, touching both of Xuanyuan's family. The head of the house looked frightened and confused.
"Great, great, great, great! You big bad guy finally followed our original agreement and came to pick up Lan Lan... Hee hee, I'm so happy!!" Xuanyuan Lanlan grabbed Feng Xiao's arm and jumped for joy. He jumped again, wishing he could drag him away immediately. When they met again in Fengxiao Hall, Xuanyuan Lanlan saw his face and used tears and coercion to get him a promise. Now, she has finally waited for this day.
Feng Xiao hurriedly stabilized the little ancestor, and then said calmly: "I came here just to take Lan Lan away to live with me for a while. This is what I promised Lan Lan."
What Feng Xiao couldn't understand was that as soon as he finished speaking, the hall suddenly became quiet.
"You want to... take Lanlan away?" Xuanyuan Xiongtian said with wide eyes. In his excitement, he directly addressed him as "you" instead of the Holy Lord. Even everyone stood up involuntarily from their seats in excitement.
Xuanyuan Xiongba also stood up from his seat excitedly and looked directly at Feng Xiao. Not only the two of them, Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun, and Xuanyuan Jinglei all had dull expressions on their faces.
"Ahem..." Feng Xiao pretended to cough twice in embarrassment: "I know this request may be a bit excessive..."
"No, no, no, no! Not too much, not too much at all!" After hearing Feng Xiao's words, Xuanyuan Xiongtian shook his head in fear, fearing that he would regret it: "Lan Lan should have belonged to the Holy Lord. It is only right that you take her away, not too much, not too much, definitely not too much."
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