Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 13 Anger
"What happened?" Xiao Yan asked as he stood up.

He had a vague premonition that something bad was going to happen.

"Put on your clothes first." Xiao Yu blushed when he saw Xiao Yan stand up, and turned his head away.

"Clothes?" Xiao Yan remembered that his clothes had just been burned to ashes by the aftermath of energy and flames.

The breeze blew, and the cow swayed gently.

"It's not like I haven't seen it when I was a child, why are you shy." Xiao Yan took out a piece of clothing and put it on while talking.

"I was a hooligan when I was young, and I became even more hooligan when I grew up."

Xiao Yu glared at Xiao Yan fiercely, then remembered what happened just now, and said coldly: "It's Xiao Jiande, he knew he couldn't take revenge on you, so he simply changed his target."

"Diverged the target?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Is it Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma's group?"

"That's right, Xiao Jiande knew there was nothing he could do about us, so he arranged for people to deal with Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma, and even arranged for a few clan brothers to come to our side to pick things up.

Now the two groups have clashed several times, and each other has been injured. However, they are all a group of children after all, and at most they have been beaten. human life. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's complexion suddenly darkened.

A nameless rage burned within him.

He broke Xiao Jiande's leg. It's normal for Xiao Lu's disciples to come and make trouble. His younger brothers were beaten because of fighting, so he would naturally compensate his younger brother and even bring him back.

But as for Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma, they are just a group of descendants who struggle to climb up every day in order to survive better, and now they have suffered an indiscriminate disaster just because of the revenge mentality of a second generation ancestor.

"Xiao Jiande, you should die!" Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, he turned to look at Xiao Yu and said, "Take me first to the Yimin Village where Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma are."

"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, his fighting spirit fluttered and his wings turned into streamers and flew away. Xiao Yan followed behind, wondering what he was thinking.

After passing through several mountains, the two came to a small basin conceived in a mountain range.

Qiling Village is located in the Qiling Basin. It is named after the high-quality pasture Qiling alfalfa that is abundant here. This kind of spiritual grass is very suitable for raising monsters.

Because there are a lot of Qiling alfalfa growing, this place was also taken over by a strong Dou Zun and turned into a pasture.

Most of the descendants of Qiling Village make a living by herding monsters for the strong Dou Zun.

The most bred in the ranch is a third-tier magical beast named Baijin Hongyunniu.

This third-order monster has a strong body, eating it can strengthen its physique, and the bones of the monster core can be used for refining medicine. The key point is that this kind of monster has a relatively gentle temperament, and it is a very economical animal husbandry monster.

But just last night, tens of thousands of Baijin Hongyun cattle in the pasture suddenly went mad and rushed towards Qiling Village. The small Qiling Village was razed to the ground in just a few moments.

Fortunately, although it is an ethnic village, there are still a few Douwang experts and a Douhuang village chief. With the help of these people, the casualties in the village were greatly reduced.

But even so, two people died and nearly ten people were seriously injured.

"Village Chief, we cannot shirk our responsibility for this matter." Beside the ruins of the village, Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma stood there in disgrace, with a trace of numbness and sadness deep in their weather-beaten eyes.

It took nearly 30 years of hard work for the two brothers to break through and become the king of fighting.

How elated they were when they broke through to the Douwang and their names were entered in the genealogy.

They are the pride of their parents and the future of Qiling Village.

But after they walked out of Qiling Village, they discovered what it means to have people beyond people and heaven beyond sky.

It turned out that the Douwang strongman whom the whole village admired was nothing in the true class of the Xiao Clan!

Many young people don't need to work hard at all, they can easily step into the Douwang only relying on the power of blood and the resources provided by their parents and grandpas, and their future will not be limited to this.

What's more, a person like Xiao Jiande can wipe out his years of hard work in an instant as long as there is a trace of malice in his heart, and he can destroy his homeland just to be discouraged.

"Stop talking." The old village chief sat on a big rock, his old face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was gray, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his cloudy old eyes.

"If we want to blame, we can only blame ourselves for being too weak. Hehe, being weak is really a sin." Thinking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the old village chief.

In the eyes of many descendants, he is the most powerful, oldest and most wise old man in Qiling Village, but only he himself knows how weak he is in front of those truly powerful beings of the Xiao Clan.

"But... what mistake did we make, to make us so weak, to make us born to be bullied and despised." The old village chief turned to look at a group of disgraced villagers.

On the ground, there was a pile of disfigured corpses trampled by Bai Jinhong Yunniu. These were his old childhood friends.

Although he has the cultivation of fighting spirit, his blood energy has already decayed at this age. After being hit by a bull king, he couldn't get up again, and was trampled into a pile of flesh in the chaos.

He looked at a pale little girl beside him.

This innocent child was already a fighter at the age of ten, the best seedling in the village.

In the future, he may have the opportunity to step into the realm of Dou Zong that he can't dream of in his life, but in the chaos last night, this child lost his right arm.

This time, she fell directly into the abyss, and maybe even the Dou Wang was hopeless for the rest of her life.

Sorrowful emotions echoed on the ruins of Qiling Village, and a feeling of despair spread in the hearts of the villagers.

"Huh!" At some point, a gust of wind passed by, and everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see a young man in black in the sky flying towards him like a shooting star, shaking his fighting spirit wings.

"This is it." Xiao Yu pointed to the ruins of the village in the basin.

The moment he saw the ruins, his blood pressure surged into Xiao Yan's brain uncontrollably.

"Master Xiao Yan." Seeing Xiao Yan landed on the ground, Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma resisted the depression in their hearts, and bowed slightly to Xiao Yan.

"Master Xiao Yan." The old village head also slowly stood up and bowed slightly to Xiao Yan. As a Douhuang strongman, even though he is old, his body should still be strong.

But at this moment, he was slightly hunched over, his slightly hunched back seemed to have a mountain pressing down on his spine, and his gray hair showed a touch of desolation.

"Did Xiao Jiande do it?" Xiao Yan's voice was extremely cold.

"Master Xiao Yan, we don't have conclusive evidence." The old village chief's old voice showed a trace of exhaustion.

"Evidence!" Xiao Yan looked at the ruins in front of him with cold eyes.

Xiao Jiande's move is indeed disgusting. His mother opened the door for disgusting.

If he was only Xiao Lin's grandson, it would be difficult to find evidence. Even if evidence could be found, at most Xiao Jiande would be punished slightly.

If he really wants to achieve the level of satisfaction in his heart, I am afraid that he will have to wait until he has practiced to the Dou Sheng and rely on his strength to do it himself.

But fortunately, now he is no longer a simple genius, but the emperor of the Xiao clan!
He is one of the figures in the Xiao Clan whose power is second only to the patriarch Xiao Xuan, even if this status does not match his current strength, even many Supreme Elders don't care too much about him.

But to deal with Xiao Jiande, a small second-generation ancestor.
"Since you like to oppress people with your powerful background so much, then I will let you experience the feeling of being crushed by power." Xiao Yan's mouth curled into a cruel sneer.

(End of this chapter)