Xiao Naihe shook his head and didn't care much about the people in front of him.
While talking, his head was exposed.
"Holy Son, it's my fault..."
Zu Long felt a little ashamed that he couldn't handle such a trivial matter well.
But after all, he is quite constrained by the rules of the human race in the Immortal Realm. If he had been alone before, naturally such a thing would not happen.
These juniors who were looking for trouble had already been slapped away by him.
Of course, now that he knows that these five people are actually members of the Human Saint Family, it is impossible for him to have such thoughts.
"It's okay, it's not your fault. Bing Yuqian is busy educating the human race, but he hasn't educated his own children well. It's no wonder that this kind of thing happens."
Xiao Naihe did a casual calculation and found that the oldest of these people was more than 800 years old, and the youngest was about 300 years old.
In the world of spiritual practice, these people are indeed considered young children.
And according to Xiao Naihe's actual age, he is older than two of them.
However, everything in the cultivation world is based on strength. Xiao Naihe has integrated the memories of so many people, and now every move has formed a unique aura.
His tone sounded old-fashioned, and it would have seemed very awkward to match his behavior.
But for some reason, these people felt that it was natural for Xiao Naihe to speak like this.
"So young. Being able to ride on a fire sickle horse at such a young age doesn't look very special."
The young master raised his eyebrows, and he looked at Xiao Naihe. Xiao Naihe's aura was very weak, and he was obviously hiding his cultivation, and he didn't see the reason.
But a student with an ordinary token must not have anything particularly powerful.
The most important thing is that Xiao Naihe's call just now really frightened several people present.
"You... you actually just called father by his first name."
Several young men and women were stunned by Xiao Naihe's words.
It's not that Xiao Naihe said anything crazy, but among the human race, no one has ever dared to call Bing Yuqian by his name.
After all, a generation of powerful saints can only be called so if they exist on the same level as him or if they are in a high position.
Even so, I haven't heard of anyone in the human race who dares to call him by his full name.
This unknown young man directly called Rensheng by his name. Not to mention Mu Yi, even the junior members of the military family couldn't help being startled.
Even though this young master is arrogant and arrogant, he still understands the importance of some things.
Even if he was given 10,000 courages, he would not dare to call the saint by his true name directly in front of others.
Xiao Naihe smiled softly: "It turns out that he is the son of Rensheng, and his education and discipline are not adequate. People can be arrogant, but being a human being cannot be arrogant, unless you have the capital to make you crazy enough. Obviously Bing Yuqian did not do it. Give these things to your children.”
"Bold, how can you call Lord Rensheng by his name at will?"
Mu Yi was also frightened by Xiao Naihe's every word, and immediately shouted loudly.
As soon as he shouted, the guards on the city wall were holding long spears, and their energy was soaring to the sky. All of a sudden, their sharp energy was aimed at Xiao Naihe.
It seemed that at this moment, everyone directly regarded Xiao Naihe as their enemy.
Bing Yuqian is among the human race, that is the existence of faith.
It is equivalent to the belief that monks have in the true Buddha.
That kind of god-like existence was directly addressed by Xiao Naihe.
Although Xiao Naihe just said it in a very ordinary and ridiculing tone, in the eyes of others, it was disrespectful and offended the public.
The young master did not think much, but said: "Are you the owner of the Fire Sickle Horse? Your Fire Sickle Horse was too presumptuous just now, and the Fire Sickle Horse does not belong to our human race's mysterious beast. I suspect that this Fire Sickle Horse was transformed by a foreign race. , and you may not be from our human race, but you dare to call my father by his name directly, Mu Yi, let someone take him down."
"Yes, sir."
Mu Yi waved his hand, and the guards behind him hurriedly followed.
These guards regarded Bing Yuqian as a person of faith. When they heard Xiao Naihe's words, they all looked angry.
Just wait for Mu Yi to give the order and take down Xiao Naihe directly.
"Offending the Holy Power is an unpardonable crime. Take these two people down!"
As Mu Yi spoke, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sword's light flashed, and it was obviously a peerless sword.
"Also, don't move his flaming sickle, I will surrender."
When the young master speaks, he will catch the fire sickle horse.
Zulong sighed helplessly: "Holy Son, please step back first and let me handle this."
"Forget it, they are Bing Yugan's children, and I don't want to embarrass him too much, so don't waste time here."
If it were normal, even if Xiao Naihe was offended by a little ant, Xiao Naihe would not let it go.
But now he, Xiao Naihe, came here because he had something to do to trouble Bingyu.
Although these gentlemen and young ladies offended him, they did not have a life-and-death hatred. If they offended him, Bing Yuqian would probably feel a little uncomfortable.
Xiao Naihe didn't have to worry about these people.
"Just throw a few of them out."
Xiao Naihe said lightly.
However, even if Xiao Naihe didn't want to be acquainted with them, he couldn't let them go without any reason.
Zulong nodded.
Xiao Naihe sat back down again. When they saw Xiao Naihe entering the carriage, these people thought Xiao Naihe was going to run away and were about to take action.
At this moment, Zulong took action again.
As soon as he stepped on it, the whole earth seemed to shake, and the city walls were about to be shaken open.
Everyone just felt that the source of their bodies was in chaos, and an indescribable gravity soared into the sky at this moment, falling violently on everyone.
These guards were a little weak in cultivation and couldn't bear it at all. They were covered in cold sweat and were so weak by the dragon's power that they couldn't move.
Namu Yi was shocked.
Although he expected that this driver was not simple, he did not expect that he would be so powerful.
Before he could react, Mu Yi felt his feet go soft, and the essence in his body seemed to be sealed, unable to be lifted up at all. He was directly pressed to the ground, and his whole body fell to the ground.
"It hit the iron plate."
The young master and the others were not stupid. As soon as they felt the inexplicable pressure from Zu Long, they immediately knew that they had met a master.
If he really wanted to retreat violently, Zulong would not allow them to retreat safely, so he grabbed them from the air, and his hands instantly turned into five hands, and he grabbed the five people in the air.
"Let me go, my father is a saint..."
"Even if the human saint comes personally, it won't work. The Holy Son has an order to throw it out."
Zu Long said coldly and threw these young ladies out. (To be continued)