War God Asura

"It's up to me, don't mention it again~!" But after hearing Xing Jue's words, Feng Lao's expression changed drastically, and then he rebuked fiercely, and then speeded up the flight in vain. No more words.

After hearing Feng Lao's words, Xing Jue was silent again. At this moment, Xing Jue's heart felt as if he had overturned a five-flavored bottle, which was extremely unpleasant, but Feng Lao had such an attitude, and he couldn't say much.

"Brother Xing Jue, no matter what you think, Xiao Han is on your side." But at this moment, Li Xiaohan's voice suddenly reached Xing Jue's ears.

After hearing Li Xiaohan's transmission, Xing Jue's body trembled even more, and he couldn't help but cast his gaze on Li Xiaohan, and Li Xiaohan was looking at him with that sweet smile at this moment.

After seeing Li Xiaohan's appearance, Xing Jue was embarrassed again. He knew what Li Xiaohan meant, and he could also feel Li Xiaohan's determination. It was a determination to live and die together. In this way, Xing Jue really didn't know. Taken by.

He only regretted that he should not be carelessly displaying the Dragon Blade, and he shouldn't let the villain Luo Yan walk out of the ancient ruins alive. At this moment, Xing Jue finally realized that sometimes he really has to be a bit ruthless to be a human, and he doesn't regret it later. It's me.

Under such extremely fast flight, in just a few days, everyone rushed back to Yufeng Pavilion, but after sending Xingjue and others back to the main pavilion, Feng Lao and others did not stay, but instead faced each other. Yufengdian hurriedly flew away.

At this moment, Xing Jue was standing on the attic of the Biyun Palace, looking at the back of Feng Lao and others flying towards the Yufeng Palace, his heart seemed extremely worried.

"Brother Xing Jue, are you still worried about that?"

Just when Xing Jue felt annoyed, Li Xiaohan’s sweet voice like a silver bell rang in vain in his ears. At the same time, a pair of slender arms surrounded Xing Jue’s chest, and Li Xiaohan’s innocent face On the back of Xing Jue, he was comfortable.

"Isn't it just a Zhen Pavilion martial arts? You return the martial arts to them, and you won't be able to do it in the future."

"I really don't believe that his Nangong family will come to oppose my Yufeng Pavilion because of this little thing."

"If this is the case, then Brother Xing Jue doesn't have to think about it."

"Because that's not your own business, but a matter of my entire Yufeng Pavilion face.

"At that time, I will just take this opportunity to give them something to taste and let them know that my Yufeng Pavilion is not easy to provoke." Li Xiaohan raised his face in vain and said angrily.

"Xiaohan, thank you." After hearing Li Xiaohan's words, a happy smile appeared on Xing Jue's face.For some reason, as long as Li Xiaohan is with him, even if he has the greatest troubles, Xing Jue will feel a lot easier.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Yufeng Pavilion, the highest palace of the Yufeng Pavilion, several main pavilion elders are sitting there, and directly above the main hall, Qing Motian, the pavilion owner of the Yufeng Pavilion, is also sad. Watching Feng Lao and others.

However, for the pavilion master Qing Motian's gaze, Feng Lao was as if he had never seen him, but with a faint smile on his face, carefully tasting the fragrant tea in his hand.