Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 93 Don't bully the poor girl
The entire imperial capital can clearly see how huge an incarnation of fighting qi is, which is as high as a thousand feet.

And with the spread of this sound, the people in the entire imperial capital were trembling with fright. Whether it was ordinary people or fighting kings, they were all like ants in front of such a majestic vision.

"This, what level of power is this?" Among the royal family, Jia Xingtian looked in horror at the thousand-foot giant that suddenly appeared in the distance from Nalan Mansion.

In the Nalan mansion, Teng Shan also looked at this scene with a surprised expression, thinking of Xiao Yan's arrival, he had a faint guess in his heart.

In the depths of the Misty Cloud Sect, there is a deep cave. This place has become a forbidden area of ​​the Misty Yun Sect over the years, and it is rumored that it is the place where the previous suzerain retreated.

And in this cave, an old man who was almost like a mummy suddenly opened his cloudy old eyes, staring closely at the vision outside through the cave.

"Strong Dou Zun, no, this aura is stronger than that of Dou Zun strong." There was a fiery look in the eyes of the old man.

"If I can get the help of a strong person of this level, I may be able to enter the Douzong before the deadline."

"I don't have much time." Yun Shan murmured in a low voice, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Not far from his cave, a beautiful woman who was also in retreat opened her eyes in shock.

"What is the realm of such a strong man?"

She was about to go out to check, but she felt a soul wave coming.

"Yun'er, come here."

"Teacher!" Yun Yun's expression froze, and she flew towards the cave not far away.

Such a majestic vision not only shocked the entire capital of Gamma, but also shocked several nearby empires.

With the average strength of the Northwest Continent, a Dou Zun is already the top existence, and many people have never even seen a Dou Zun strong.

They only know that the strength of that figure is strong enough to crush everything.

"Pass it on, and immediately investigate any mysterious strong men who have descended in the imperial capital recently. Remember, don't anger them."

All kinds of orders were issued from various major forces, and for a while, the entire Jia Madi was undercurrent.

The huge fighting spirit incarnation quickly disappeared after saying these words, but everyone's eyes had already turned to Nalan Mansion.

"Old man, I have already completed the task assigned by my grandfather. The remaining hundred years of the Nalan family can develop their power to their heart's content. Of course, I don't like people who use my family's name to do some mischievous things."

Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Jie with a smile and said: "If I return to the Xiao Clan in the future, you can go back with me to meet my grandfather."

"Miss Nalan, if there is nothing else, let's go." Xiao Yan smiled slightly at the girl, and was about to leave with Ya Fei and the civil and military elders.

"Xiao Yan!" A cold voice sounded from behind.

Xiao Yan turned his head.

"One day in the future, I will definitely challenge you, even if you are unattainable, but one day I will defeat you!" The afterglow of the setting sun turned the girl's pale pretty face red.

"30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, don't bully girls to be poor!"

"Good guy, I thought you were a remnant of the soul clan." A smile appeared on Xiao Yan's delicate face.

"I'll give you time to catch up until you can't see it in the distance!"

Afterwards, under the shining of the setting sun, Nalan Yanran was left with an unforgettable back view of her life.

But after Xiao Yan left, Nalan Yanran's legs suddenly went limp, and she sat on the ground paralyzed.

"Yan Ran." Nalan Jie came over with concern and glanced at his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Nalan Yanran shook her head sadly.

"Leave me alone."

"Oh." Nalan Jie sighed.

Although he was in a very bad mood, he could no longer blame Xiao Yan's grandson.

From Xiao Yan's conversation, he could already feel that Xiao Yan probably had the marriage of two forces that were too powerful for him to imagine.

This kind of marriage often means the intricate relationship between the two forces, and with the energy of these two forces, it is feared that just a little wave of interest in one of them will be enough to annihilate the small Nalan family.

What's more, Xiao Yan has handled this matter very properly.

"Take a good rest, don't take it too seriously." Nalan Jie patted his granddaughter on the shoulder, turned and left.

When Nalan Jie left, tears flowed out of Nalan Yanran's eyes uncontrollably.

It wasn't that she felt that Xiao Yan was bullying her, but that this girl's heart, which had been going smoothly for more than ten years, received an indescribable blow for the first time.

In fact, regardless of the Douqi Continent or the Earth, there are always such geniuses who grow up smoothly. Such a growth environment has long given them strong self-esteem and pride.

It is a driving force for them to continue to move forward bravely. However, sometimes it is too rigid and easy to break. Once they are hit deeply, such people will often be devastated and their hearts will collapse.

From then on, I fell into a cage that I painted for myself, and I would even be depressed to death.

On the contrary, a person like Xiao Yan, who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, will have an independent view of his life amidst countless setbacks and tribulations.

Such people, after years of trials and hardships, can often know what they really want.

What exactly does Xiao Yan want?

As night fell, the silvery-white moonlight cast a layer of silvery brilliance on the entire imperial capital.

Yafei lay on the edge of the tub, her face flushed.

As for Xiao Yan, he had already become the man standing behind her.

Crash, clatter, the cheerful sound of water flowing in the bucket.

Despite being contradicted, Mittel's chief auctioneer, the Flower of the Imperial Capital, still gritted his teeth and endured.

This is what Xiao Yan wanted. From the beginning to the end, this emperor of the Xiao clan was a downright vulgar person.

Born in the mundane world, why bother to go out of the world.

In a hall of the Misty Cloud Sect, Nalan Yanran was looking at the woman in front of her.

The woman was dressed in a white robe, her aura was faintly similar to Nalan Yanran's, but compared to Nalan Yanran who had not yet grown up, she was like a piece of beautiful jade that had been preliminarily carved.

Her appearance is neither coquettish nor pure, but has a kind of graceful and intellectual beauty, which is a kind of appearance that can make many men give birth to marry her back home.

"Yan Ran, you mean, the master of today's avatar of fighting spirit was summoned by your fiancé's protector."

Besides Yun Yun, the suzerain of the Yunlan Sect, who else could there be a woman.

"Yes, teacher, he is no longer my fiancé." Nalan Yanran's face was dull, which made Yun Yun feel distressed.

But thinking of her dying teacher, she finally said: "Can you introduce this Xiao Yan to the teacher?"

"Teacher." Nalan Yanran raised her head abruptly, her eyes sparkling.

"Yan Ran." Yun Yun gently embraced the girl in her arms, helplessly pressed her snow-white chin on the top of the girl's head, and said helplessly, "Teacher's teacher is about to die, no matter what, the teacher wants to Try it, can you understand the teacher?"

After a long while, Nalan Yanran returned to her own mountain, sat quietly on the big rock for daily practice, and looked at the moon in the sky.

A sense of powerlessness rose from my heart again.

"Beyond Xiao Yan seems to be an impossible thing at all." Thinking of Xiao Yan's own strength and those two terrifying protectors, Nalan Yanran felt a wave of despair.

"Jie Jie, girl, you seem to be very distressed." A strange smirk rang out from Nalan Yanran's ears.

(End of this chapter)