Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Don't you scold Lao Tzu around?"

The young man finally pondered, jumped up suddenly, and scolded loudly.

"I didn't scold you. You were insulting yourself. Didn't your mother teach you how to be a man?"

Ling Xiao was very disappointed.

In the imperial city of the Divine Phoenix Empire, not many of the really modest nobles he saw were basically such unpretentious, arrogant, and vulgar guys.

"Hahaha, Yan Peng, your kid was actually teased by a humble human. If you don't do anything, I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock if you pass it on."

"Where does he dare, that kid is very famous now, dare to fight with the blood skeleton, Yan Peng must be afraid."

In the VIP area, someone deliberately instigated the elder brother of the nobility.

"Fear of a fart!"

Yan Peng scolded: "Don't forget, some days ago, there were also personal warriors who pretended to be nosy here. As a result, my son dug his eyes, cut off his hamstrings and hamstrings, and made a living human specimen. It's still hanging in the auction house."

"Yes, do you want to play the game of human specimens again today?"

A crowd started to coax.

Yan Peng looked coldly at Ling Xiao Road: "Boy, either kneel down from the crotch of the son today and then roll down the stairs, or wait for the son to be an adult specimen, Your human body, whether it is a man or a woman, is very fascinating."

Ling Xiao didn't want to cause trouble.

But at this point, even if he wanted to sit there steadily, it was impossible to kill.

This bastard called Yan Peng not only treats humans as horses, but also hates the fact that humans are made into human specimens.

And it was there to show off complacently, as if what a great thing he had done, it seemed that he did not take this kind of thing as a shame.

"If you want to make me an adult body specimen, you have to try if you have such a big life!"

Ling Xiao looked at Yan Peng. If he didn't want to cause trouble here, he would kick the disgusting guy out.

Sitting with something as inferior as this beast, he is truly uncomfortable.

"what did you say?"

Yan Peng's pupils contracted suddenly, showing fierce eyes, and said coldly: "You better understand what you are doing and who you are facing!"

"Of course I know, haven't you just said that, I'm talking to the humble seed."

Ling Xiao nodded and said very seriously.

"Hahaha, Yan Peng, did you see that, you were laughed at again, and people scolded you one after another. Really didn't want to do it?"

It's not too big to see the excitement, and it continues to instigate there.

"Okay! Very good! My son has given you a face, but you don't know what to do! Come on, dig out this boy's eyes, cut off the tendons and hamstrings, discard the veins, and make a living specimen for people to visit !"

Yan Peng almost roared and yelled, his voice full of anger and unstoppable impulse.

"Observe!"

With the order of Yan Peng, a figure appeared in the VIP area.

This person's breath is very dangerous. He seemed to be a killer hidden in the dark. He sat there unmoved until Yan Peng's voice rang, and he suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This is a person without a sense of presence.

But at the same time it is an extremely dangerous person.

Ling Xiao glanced at the person lightly and couldn't help saying, "You are human too, are you willing to be this cheap stray dog, is it the same kind?"

"I only recognize money!"

The man replied in a cold voice.

"You might die because of money!"

Ling Xiao doesn't like the Divine Phoenix clan that insults the cheap human beings. He also hates the guys who are willing to make dogs for these clan.

"Slow!"

Just as Ling Xiao was about to start, the old Bai appeared before.

He stopped the fighting that started with the radicals and said respectfully to Yan Peng: "Master Yan Peng, after all, this is the Shenhuang auction house. It is always bad to do it. If the emperor is angry, you may not be able to afford it. .

I also hope that the young master can take back his life and consider the difficulties of the old man.

Of course, the old man will definitely let this human apologize to you, and let him leave the VIP area, will definitely not cause you any more trouble."

"Hurry up!"

Although Yan Peng was born into the Dapeng tribe, he is also a noble, but they still have a gap with the Bingfeng tribe after all. It would be really awkward to use force in this auction house.

So he took a deep breath and he held back, waved at his men, and waved him back.

However, he should have added another sentence: "Boy, today you are lucky, this is the Phoenix auction house, the son gives the emperor face, won't move you, but after this auction house, I must take You made a living specimen!

Otherwise, what is the face of the son?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed a killing intent.

No one would sit back and watch the threat without being indifferent.

Ling Xiao is the same.

Moreover, his path to martial arts is not easy. He knows absolutely that no scourge can be left. When some threats are still in their infancy, they must be completely resolved.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome in the future.

In Xuanjie, there is no right or wrong.

There is no justification.

The so-called right or wrong, the so-called truth, is just the helpless roar of people without strength.

Everything depends on strength and power!

"Boy, this is the Shenhuang Auction House. Our rule is that humans and animals must never enter the VIP area. Now come, kneel down and apologize to Master Yan Peng, or you can save your life, otherwise, the old man can't save you!"

Bai Lao looked at Ling Xiao and shouted sharply.

In front of Yan Peng, he respectfully seemed to be a minion.

In front of Ling Xiao, he was like a master.

In addition to the strength factor, probably because Ling Xiao lacks "power", without the powerful Holy Pilgrimage as a backing, Ling Xiao, as a human being, really has no status.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao was expressionless.

Such contempt and disdain, he really saw much and got used to it.

Knowing that you can't solve it by roaring or roaring, or reasoning, if you succumb today, this will become a stain on his life.

"How? You really want to die?"

Bai Lao glared at Ling Xiao and seemed to have forgotten that Ling Xiao was a client of the auction house: "If your kid doesn't do what the old man said, don't want money for your stuff!"

Threats!

Unscrupulous threat!

Previously, I only deducted twice the commission, but now I don’t even want to give a piece of spirit stone.

This is the ugly face of Shenhuang Auction House.

Ling Xiao's expression became colder.

"Old stuff, you can try it! I will sit in this VIP area today to see who can drive me away!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice spit out from his mouth, since others do not give you face, then you must use your own skills to earn face for yourself.