Volume 10 The Guardian God of Gaia Chapter 709 Root Cutting

Feng Xiao turned his gaze to Beiming Chongyun who was gritting his teeth, and said slowly, "Do you still remember how you humiliated me back then? Heh... have you always felt that you are superior and everyone is inferior? You wait? 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, look at Die For my son's sake, I won't bother with you, a reptile. After all, she unfortunately has the same blood as you... Oh? What's the matter with your teeth? Why are you biting so tightly? In this case, I will send How about showing kindness to help you relax?"

He violently raised his right hand, and slapped Beiming Chongyun fiercely 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 let out a mournful cry, rushing to Beiming Chongyun in a hurry to help him up. Beiming Chongyun lay on the ground coughing violently, spitting out blood and teeth all over the floor, covering his cheeks with his hands, screaming heart-piercingly. Feng Xiao's slap was extremely heavy, and by the way, he used the power of chaos to break all his teeth by the root, leaving none of them. It is unimaginable for someone who has not experienced that pain.

"Yun'er, you...are you alright?"

Feng Xiao walked over slowly, looked down at Beiming Chongyun who was still screaming with interest, and sarcastically said: "The only son of the dignified Beiming family is really promising, I can't bear such a little pain, Think about how much pain Dier endured back then!!"

Beimingtang didn't dare to refute, but only hoped that this slap would make his anger vent. He pleaded: "We are the ones who are sorry for Yudie, let alone offend the members of the Long family. Please raise your hands 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 up, I can't make too much noise. Then, hand over your family's Qingying Sword, and everything will be fine. That's it."

Beimingtang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly shouted to Beiming Kuangdao: "Crazy Dao, hurry up and get the Qingying Sword from the brocade box under my bed, hurry up!"

"Wait!" Feng Xiao interrupted him, pointing 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 had been fanned into black and red. Although he never looked at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao knew that his eyes must be extremely vicious, and the corner of his mouth could not help but sneer. After all, he was still a vigorous young man, Beimingtang could bear it, but he couldn't. Just like Longwei can be as calm as a mountain, Rufengxiao can't by himself.

Soon, Beiming Chongyun walked in with a sword in both hands and bowed his head. The sword was very long and slender, and its body was light blue in color. Before it got close to Feng Xiao, he felt a breath of lightness and elegance, and immediately confirmed that it was Ya Jian Qingying, one of China's top ten magic weapons.

"This Qingying sword is said to be Li Qingzhao's personal favorite sword. He has aura from listening to her reciting poems and odes all the year round. This sword belonged to the Nalan family at first, but my deceased wife liked to dance with the sword, so I It took a huge price to get this sword... After my wife passed away, this sword has become my most precious collection. Every time I see it, I seem to see my wife... But since the Long family is interested, I Naturally, I offer it with both hands." Looking at the sword, reminiscence and regret flashed in Bei Mingtang's eyes, but it was 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 body was about to touch Feng Xiao's palm, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He clenched his hands tightly, and with the other hand, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and stabbed Feng Xiao fiercely.

This scene caused Beimingtang's heart to fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant, Feng Xiao's eyes sternly moved, his right hand stretched out like a phantom, and he clamped the sword with two fingers, making it difficult to advance an inch. With another shake of the hand, the blade of the sword shook violently, cracking Beiming Chongyun's tiger's mouth, and the hilt dropped from his hand. Feng Xiao retracted the Qingying sword, and then kicked Beiming Chongyun.

With a pitiful cry like a pig being killed, Beiming flew upside down toward the cloud and slammed heavily on Beiming Kuangdao, knocking him unconscious. Beiming Chongyun covered his genitals with his hands and cried heart-rendingly, as if enduring the greatest pain in the world.

The Beiming Hall was like falling into an ice cave, trembling and shouting "Yun'er!!" He was about to charge forward, but was hooked by Feng Xiao's foot with no expression on his face, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Your Beiming family really showed me a lot of sincerity. Heh... I wanted to let you go, but now I have changed my mind. I will give you three choices: The first choice: the entire Beiming family will return to the dragon." Second, inherit the Beiming family to Die’er, since your son has already been abolished anyway. Third…” Feng Xiao paused, and said darkly: “You can resist, but after the resistance, there may be dangers. It will be a little serious, so serious that you can’t bear it. To be honest, I’m happy to destroy this Beiming family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, which you Beimingtang desperately wants to revive.”

He turned around coldly and left Beiming's house with a cold smile on his lips. Although he wouldn't kill Beiming Chongyun because of Beiming Yudie's relationship, he never thought of making him feel better. Breaking all his teeth was only the beginning, since he asked him to get the Qingying Sword, he had predicted his next move. If he could endure such shame and humiliation, he would not be Beiming Chongyun.

That kick soaked with the power of chaos destroyed his lower body to pieces, even the best medical skills in the world would not be able to turn him back into a real man.

The Beiming family is completely unprecedented in this generation. And Feng Xiao believes that if Beimingtang is not stupid to a certain level, one day he will inherit the entire Beiming family to Beiming Yudie.

After leaving Beiming's house, Feng Xiao didn't go back immediately, but came to the Xuanyuan family. This time he landed at the same position as when he first came to Xuanyuan. When he landed, he had already put away his black clothes and changed into ordinary attire, and then took out Xuanyuan with a "clang".

"Call your Patriarch." Feng Xiao said to the nearest guard.

Looking at the sword in Feng Xiao's hand, his body stiffened suddenly, he responded respectfully, and then ran to call the two Patriarchs as fast as he could.

A few minutes later, Feng Xiao sat in the biggest hall of Xuanyuan's house. 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.

Holy Master Xuanyuan and the others only met once, and that time he was still covered with a black scarf, this time they saw his true face. It's just that compared to last time, the two Patriarchs of Xuanyuan are more in awe of him, and at the same time, they are more sincerely gratified and appreciated.

"I really didn't expect, Holy Master, you old man...cough, Holy Master, you are not only the hero Shura who saved China, but also the son of the Dragon family, and even the Eastern Blood Emperor who can defeat the four gods together... Now I can see the truth Yan, enough comfort for life." Xuanyuan Xiongtian said with admiration. Regardless of his ability, power, momentum, and appearance, he is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people. No wonder he can be recognized by Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Xiongba also quickly echoed: "Brother's words are exactly what I think in my heart. Your Excellency is a real dragon among men. The whole Xuanyuan family is willing to follow His Excellency for the rest of your life."

"Now, the Dongfang family and the Nangong family have taken the initiative to express their affection to our Xuanyuan, and all of this depends on the ability of the Holy Master. I believe that with the presence of the Holy Master, our Xuanyuan family will surely reach the peak once again."

Seeing their usually serious and rigid father and second uncle flattering one after another, Xuanyuan Jinglan and Xuanyuan Jingyun tried their best to hold back their laughter.

Feng Xiao waved his hands and said, "You two Patriarchs don't have to be so polite, I'm here today just to take away one person..."

"Tat, ta, ta..." Light and hasty footsteps sounded, and a petite blue figure appeared at the door of the hall, holding a white gauze-covered woman with an extraordinary figure in her hand. Xuanyuan Lanlan saw Feng Xiao at the first sight, let go of her sister's hand, cheered and threw herself at him, then plunged into his arms, arching and arching vigorously like a little rabbit, shaking the two of Xuanyuan's family. The Patriarch looked frightened and bewildered.

"Great, great, great! You big villain finally followed our original agreement to pick up Lanlan... Hee hee, I'm so happy!!" Xuanyuan Lanlan happily grabbed Feng Xiao's arm. Jumping and jumping, wishing to drag him away immediately. When they reunited in the Fengxiao Hall that time, Xuanyuan Lanlan saw his face, and used tears, threats and lures in exchange for a promise from him. Now, she finally waited for this day.

Feng Xiao frantically stabilized the little ancestor, and then pretended to be calm and said: "I came here this time to take Lanlan and live with me for a while, which is what I promised Lanlan at the beginning."

What Feng Xiao couldn't understand was that after he finished speaking, the hall was suddenly quiet.

"You want...to take Lanlan away?" Xuanyuan Xiongtian said with wide-eyed eyes, he was so excited that he directly addressed him as "you" instead of Lord Shengzhu, and even stood up involuntarily from his seat excitedly.

Xuanyuan Xiongba also stood up excitedly from his seat, looking straight at Feng Xiao. Not just the two of them, Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun, and Xuanyuan Jinglei all showed dull expressions.

"Ahem..." Feng Xiao coughed twice in embarrassment, "I know this request may be too much..."

"No, no, no! Not too much, not too much!" Hearing Feng Xiao's words, Xuanyuan Xiongtian hurriedly shook his head in fright, as if afraid that he would go back on his word: "Lanlan should have belonged to Lord Holy Master, Holy Master It's only natural for adults to take her away, it's not too much, not too much, definitely not too much."

Feng Xiao: ...

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