Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Jia Shao, isn't it? When walking on the street in the future, it's best to pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise you don't know how to die!"

Ling Xiao sneered and turned again to leave.

Jia Shao, who was picked out of the water, was extremely angry.

The young man in front of him seemed to be younger than him, but he dared to teach him so.

Since his childhood, his father has never beaten him like this. Did this person dare to beat him?

This breath, he couldn't swallow it.

"I will kill you!"

Jia Shao's anger at this time had already stunned his mind, and he didn't care about anything else. He jumped and thundered Ling Xiao to the spot.

"Leaving you with a dog's life is too dirty for my hands. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ling Xiao was already annoyed by him.

If it is placed in peacetime, he may have been a killer already.

But today, after all, there are emperors and other people on the pavilion, he can't give other people to trouble him.

But if the other party provoked again and again, then he would not mind sending the other party.

The cold sword intention was released, Ling Xiao was really moved.

"The two are slow. This is a quiet place. It is better not to rush."

A voice rang, and the tension was resolved in an instant.

Ling Xiao withdrew his sword intention and gave him a slight glance.

"It turned out to be Master Fengming Wushan Young Master of Shenhuang Auction House." Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Rare Brother Ling still remembers Xiaomin." Fengming Wushan also smiled, and then looked at Jia Shao said: "Jia Shao, give Xiaomin a thin face today, don't argue, after all, it is not good for your righteousness."

"Huh, if it were not for you, I will kill him today."

Jia Shao snorted and jumped upstairs.

Fengming Wushan looked at Ling Xiao Road again: "Brother Ling, please also go to the banquet, naturally, Vice President Qing Yan can also go together."

"That's it, deputy dean, let's go."

Ling Xiao is not a person close to humanity, and he does not want to tear his face with Emperor Jun, but today he must bring Feng Qingyan, the bodyguard, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat during the banquet.

"it is good!"

Feng Qingyan nodded, and Ling Xiao followed Fengming Wushan's guidance into the pavilion.

This pavilion is very large, with some tables and chairs carved in white jade, which are clean, tidy, and noble and luxurious.

The patterns engraved on it are all done by folk carving masters.

White jade is a very precious gem in the folk, but when it is here, it can be carved into tables and chairs in one piece and placed at will.

This may be the privilege of the warrior, the privilege of the nobles.

In the middle of the pavilion, a woman holding a pipa is playing a moving string, and there is a sexy and beautiful woman dancing to her next to her.

Obviously, these women are carefully selected, not only the height is exactly the same, even the appearance, but also exquisite.

When they play and dance, they are very attentive, and every smile seems to be hooking the soul.

This is not Ling Xiao's illusion, but a real existence.

These women all hope to be seen by those present. After all, those who are qualified to enter Lingyue's courtyard are rich or expensive.

The appearance of Ling Xiao and Feng Qingyan did not disturb a few people.

A lot of young talents were sitting in the pavilion, but they seemed to disdain Ling Xiao, their eyes all on the dancing beautiful woman.

Only the emperor smiled slightly at Ling Xiao, beckoning.

Ling Xiao did not care about these people's contempt.

Status does not come from pretending, but from strength.

Even though these people despise him in every possible way, but they are not as good as him. When they go out, others will only respect him more.

There were more than 20 young talents present, most of Ling Xiao did not know, but there were a few familiar.

For example, Fengming Wushan is just one.

Jia Shao, who had just clashed with him, was also considered one.

The other is Yan Peng, a Dapeng tribe who had had suspicions with him in the Shenhuang auction house.

Then there are the two brothers and sisters Fengmingyu and Fengmingbo who were abolished by him and then restored.

Feng Yanran was actually on the scene, which is probably the only one who has the best relationship with him.

These people are either aristocrats or young masters of the sect, anyway, all of them are prominent.

In contrast, Ling Xiao looked very shabby.

However, in terms of strength, Ling Xiao thinks that none of the people present is his opponent.

Now in the entire Imperial City, apart from the ten great phoenixes and individual geniuses, he really doesn't think anyone can be stronger than him.

It seems that this should not be a great banquet, otherwise, except for the emperor, he is not his opponent, what is the point?

After observing the people present, Ling Xiao was preparing to find a place to sit, but found that there was no room in the pavilion.

Fang Cai, Jia Shao, took up three seats by himself, and actually lay his body there, and then looked at Ling Xiao mockingly.

The rest of the people also looked at Ling Xiao at this time, and most of them gave out indifferent laughter. It seems that they can see Ling Xiao ugly, which is a very happy thing.

"Ling Xiao, Uncle Qingyan, sit here with me!"

When Ling Xiao was about to turn around and walk away, Feng Yanran stood up and said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, a sudden burst of black appeared between Jia Shaomei and Yu, seeming to be angry again.

"The two of you should sit here with me, Yan Rangui is the master of the county, and a girl. You are not suitable to sit with her."

Jia Shao said.

He seemed to be suppressing his anger. After all, in front of the emperor, he did not dare to do anything wrong.

Ling Xiao didn't seem to hear him at all. He and Feng Qingyan walked straight to Feng Yanran and sat down.

Jerk!

I was so embarrassed in front of so many people!

Jia Shao was instantly angered, and his murderousness permeated again, oppressing the past towards Ling Xiao. In front of the emperor, he dared to do this, indicating that he was really arrogant.

Everyone was surprised to see this scene.

This Jia Shao's temper is not very good, the people present are not willing to offend him, this Ling Xiao dare to ignore this Jia Shao so much, really brave enough.

Sure enough, as the streets end, this guy Ling Xiao is really an arrogant and courageous person.

"Jia Yun, when will Ronghou say that today is the feast of His Majesty the Emperor, don't be abrupt."

At this time, Fengming Wushan's voice rang again, although it was light and fluttering, but it was very useful.

It seems that this Master Jia Yun really has some fear of Fengming Wushan, otherwise, with his character, it is impossible to be so obedient.

Hearing this, Jia Yun stared at Ling Xiao with hatred, and finally there was no attack.

"Long live your majesty!"

After Ling Xiao sat down, Chong Emperor arched his hand.

When he came in, he discovered that the emperor was more dignified than he thought, otherwise it would be impossible to win the position of emperor in the previous competition.