Chapter 13

"What happened?" Xiao Yan stood up and asked.

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

"You put your clothes on first." Xiao Yu's face turned red when she saw Xiao Yan standing up, and she took the initiative to turn her head away.

"Clothes?" Xiao Yan then 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 him before when I was a kid. Why are you so shy?" Xiao Yan said as he took out a piece of clothing and put it on.

"I was a gangster when I was a child, and I became even more gangster 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 retaliate against you, so he simply changed his target."

"The target has been moved?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are they Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma's group?"

"Yes, Xiao Jiande knew that there was nothing he could do against 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 us to stir up trouble.

Now the two groups have had several conflicts, and each other has been injured. However, after all, they are all a group of children, and the most they can do is get beaten. However, Xiao Niu, Xiao Ma, and their ethnic village may have trouble. human life. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face suddenly darkened.

A nameless rage burned within him.

He broke Xiao Jiande's leg. It was normal for the disciples of Xiao Lu's lineage to make trouble. If his own subordinates were beaten because of a fight, he would naturally compensate them and even bring them back.

But as for Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma, they are just a group of descendants. They work hard to climb up every day in order to survive better. Now they have suffered an unreasonable disaster just because of the revengeful mentality of a second-generation ancestor.

"Xiao Jiande, you deserve to die!" Xiao Yan's eyes were cold, he turned to look at Xiao Yu and said, "First take me to the ethnic village where Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma live."

"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and his fighting spirit wings shook and turned into light and flew away. Xiao Yan followed behind, not knowing what he was thinking.

After passing through several mountain ranges, the two came to a small basin created by the mountains.

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

Because there was a large amount of Seven Spirit Alfalfa growing there, this place was also taken over by a strong Dou Zun man and transformed into a pasture.

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

The most commonly raised animal in the pasture is a third-level magical beast called Baijinhongyunniu.

This third-level monster is strong and strong. Food can strengthen the body. The bones of the monster core can be used to make medicine. Moreover, the key is that this monster has a relatively gentle temperament. It is a very economical animal husbandry monster.

But just last night, tens of thousands of white brocade cloud cattle in the pasture suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Qiling Village. The originally small Qiling Village was razed to the ground in just a few moments.

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

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

"Village Chief, we have a responsibility that we cannot shirk in this matter." Beside the ruins of the village, Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma stood there with a gray face, with a trace of numbness and sadness deep in their weathered eyes.

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

When they broke through the Douwang and their names were entered into the family tree, they were so proud and proud.

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

But after leaving Qiling Village, they discovered what it meant that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the world.

It turns out that the strong Dou Wang, whom the whole village revered and admired, was nothing in the true class of the Xiao clan!

Many young people do not need to work hard at all. They can easily step into Dou Wang by relying only on the power of their blood and the resources provided by their fathers and grandfathers, and their future will not be limited to this.

What's more, people like Xiao Jiande can wipe out all their hard work over the years in an instant as long as they have a trace of malice in their hearts. They can destroy their homes just to be discouraged.

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

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

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

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

On the ground, there was a pile of shabby corpses trampled by Bai Jinhong Cloud Bull. This was his old childhood friend.

Although he had martial arts training, his vitality had already declined at this age. After being hit by a bull king, he could never get up again and was trampled into a pile of flesh in the chaos.

He looked at a pale little girl next to him.

This innocent child is already a fighter at the age of ten and is the best youngster in the village.

In the future, he may have the opportunity to enter the Douzong realm that he has always dreamed of in his life, but in the chaos last night, the child lost his right arm.

This time, she fell directly into the abyss, and she might not even have the chance to win the title of King of Fighters for the rest of her life.

Sad 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 breeze passed by, and everyone looked up. In the sky, a young man in black was shaking his fighting spirit wings, flying towards him like a shooting star.

"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 land, Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma suppressed their frustration and bowed slightly to Xiao Yan.

"Master Xiao Yan." The old village chief also stood up slowly and saluted Xiao Yan slightly. As a strong fighter, even though he is old, his body should still be strong.

But at this moment, he was slightly hunched, his slightly hunched back seemed to have a mountain pressing 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 have no conclusive evidence." The old village chief's old voice was full of fatigue.

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

Xiao Jiande's move was indeed disgusting and opened the door to disgusting people.

If he was just Xiao Lin's grandson, it would indeed be difficult to find evidence. Even if the evidence could be found, Xiao Jiande would only receive some slight punishment at most.

If he wants to truly reach the level of satisfaction in his heart, I'm afraid he has to wait until he reaches the level of 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 people in the Xiao clan whose power is second only to the ancestor Xiao Xuan. Even though this identity is not consistent with his current strength, many elders do not even care about him too much.

But when dealing with a small second generation ancestor like Xiao Jiande.

"Since you like to use your power background to suppress others so much, then I will let you experience the feeling of being crushed by power." A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

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