2647 My Uncle Is My Xiaoyaomen, You Are Jealous (4) (Please Ask for a Ticket)

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The girl's eyes are beautiful peach blossom eyes. When she laughs, the end of her eyes is lightly hooked, and the water is rippling, like a lake reflecting the stars in the sky, making people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Little Martial Uncle, don't be angry, everyone is just too excited."

"We can't wait to tell the whole world that you are our Xiaoyaomen and the little uncle of our Xiaoyao Seven Sons."

Luo Yunxiao lowered his eyes abruptly, as if he was avoiding some monstrous beast, concealing his almost gushing emotions.

But Mu Yan thought he was shy, and couldn't help laughing even more.

"Others are naturally regarded as nephews, and someone is not necessarily."

A low, almost inaudible voice suddenly came to my ears.

Muyan turned around and saw that Chu Moli had gotten back his wheelchair at some point, and sat on it with a leisurely expression.

It was just a pale face, indicating that he had just been seriously injured.

Mu Yan wondered: "Second Senior Brother, what did you just say? Is there an internal injury? I'll take a look for you."

Chu Moli raised his head to meet Luo Yunxiao's warning eyes.

He couldn't help but smiled: "It's nothing. Just sighing, from now on, our Xiaoyaomen will become famous!"

From today onwards, as long as everything that happens at this moment spreads throughout the cultivation continent.

Those who want to join Xiaoyaomen will probably flatten the entire Tianxuan Mountains.

Tsk tsk, I don't know if the master who is still in Qingyun Realm can eat it!

Luo Yunxiao didn't mess with them anymore.

Instead, he flew forward and looked at Li Anyang and the others indifferently, "Which hand was the one who hurt my Xiaoyaomen just now, he broke it, left all the storage tools on his body, and left on his own!"

Li Anyang's face changed greatly, "Young Master Yunxiao, you... are you trying to bully others?"

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "So what? I don't have time to dawdle with you. Do it yourself or I do it, you choose!"

As soon as the words fell, four rays of light burst out from his palm and flew into the air.

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, "The Sword of Life!"

It seems that Qi Huang did not lie to her, the little uncle really has a lot of natal swords.

Moreover, just these four hands, the terrifying aura that exudes has already left her behind.

How strong is the little uncle's strength?

When Muyan was terrified, the four swords in the sky suddenly began to divide.

It turned into a dense array of thousands of long swords, which completely blocked Li Anyang's way.

For a while, everyone panicked.

Those who had hurt Muyan and the others were even paler and terrified.

Li Anyang gritted his teeth and said, "The seven of you Xiaoyaomen are all doing well, and we didn't take advantage of it. Does Young Master Yunxiao really want to go so far as to kill them all?"

Luo Yunxiao said lightly, "Is this your choice?"

humming-! ! !

The long sword in the sky hummed loudly.

The people surrounded by the long swords were so frightened, "No no no! Don't kill us, don't kill us!!"

"Li Anyang is Li Anyang, we are us, we are willing to obey!"

"We didn't hurt anyone just now, please be merciful to Young Master Yunxiao!!"

Li Anyang's face was distorted, with resentment and fear in his eyes.

Of course, his life is more important than a hand and a full net worth.

Just when Li Anyang was about to speak, suddenly a ray of light shot from the horizon.

Because of the powerful energy fluctuations in the sky, the white clouds rolled and the wind whistled.

Obviously, the strength of the incoming person is extremely powerful.

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