Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 93 Don’t bully a young girl into being poor (Part )

The entire imperial capital could clearly see how huge a thousand-foot-high fighting spirit incarnation was.

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

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

In Nalan Mansion, Tengshan also looked at this scene with a surprised expression. Thinking of Xiao Yan's arrival, he had a faint suspicion in his heart.

Deep in the Yunlan Sect, there is a deep cave. This place has become a forbidden area of ​​the Yunlan Sect over the years. It is rumored that it was the place where the previous sect leader retreated.

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

"The Dou Zun strong man..., no, this aura is stronger than the Dou Zun strong man." The old man's eyes showed a fiery look.

"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." Yunshan 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 wave of soul waves coming from her.

"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 Jia Ma Imperial Capital, but also alarmed several nearby empires.

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

All they knew was that the figure was powerful enough to crush everything.

"Pass it on and immediately investigate the recent arrival of mysterious powerful people in the imperial capital. Remember not to anger them."

Various orders were issued from various major forces, and for a time, the entire Jia Ma Imperial Capital was undercurrent.

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

"Old man, I have completed the task assigned by my grandfather. The Nalan family can develop their own power as much as they want in the remaining hundred years. Of course, I don't like anyone who will use the name of my family to do some random 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 see my grandfather."

"Miss Nalan, if nothing happens, let's go." Xiao Yan smiled at the girl and prepared to leave with Ya Fei and the civil and military elders.

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

Xiao Yan turned around.

"One day in the future, I will definitely challenge you. Even if you are unattainable, I will defeat you one day!" The afterglow of the sunset illuminated the girl's pale and pretty face.

"Thirty years to Hexi, thirty years to Hedong, don't bully young girls into poverty!"

"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're out of sight!"

After that, under the shining of the setting sun, Nalan Yanran was left with an unforgettable back view.

After Xiao Yan left, Nalan Yanran's legs suddenly became weak and she collapsed on the ground.

"Yanran." Nalan Jie came over and took a look at his granddaughter with concern.

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

"Leave me alone."

"Alas." Nalan Jie sighed.

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

From Xiao Yan's conversation, he could already understand that Xiao Yan was afraid that there was a marriage between two forces that were so powerful that he could not imagine.

Such a marriage often means a complicated relationship between the two forces, and with the energy of these two forces, even a little bit of profit from them is enough to annihilate the small Nalan family.

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

"You have a good rest and 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 Xiao Yan had insulted her, but that this girl's heart, which had been running smoothly for more than ten years, suffered an unspeakable blow for the first time.

In fact, no matter whether it is Dou Qi Continent or Earth, there are always such geniuses who have a smooth journey of growth. 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 easy to break through hard times. Once they are deeply hit, such people will often be unable to recover and their hearts will collapse.

From then on, I fell into a cage that I drew for myself, and I may even become depressed to death.

On the contrary, people like Xiao Yan, who have experienced repeated defeats and defeats along the way, will have an independent view of their own lives despite countless setbacks and tribulations.

Such people, after going through years and hardships, can often know what they really want.

What exactly does Xiao Yan want?

As night falls, the silvery-white moonlight casts a silvery glow over the entire imperial capital.

Ya Fei was lying on the edge of the tub, her face flushed.

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

Clatter, 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 it.

This is what Xiao Yan wants. From beginning to end, this emperor of the Xiao clan has been an extremely vulgar person.

Born in the common world, why should we have to emerge from the world?

In one of the Yunlan Sect's main halls, Nalan Yanran looked at the woman in front of her.

The woman is dressed in a white robe, and her temperament is vaguely similar to Nalan Yanran, but compared to Nalan Yanran who has not yet grown up, she is like a piece of beautiful jade that has been initially carved.

Her appearance is neither coquettish nor pure, but has a graceful and intellectual beauty. This is a look that can make many men want to marry her home.

"Yanran, you are saying that the owner of today's fighting spirit incarnation was summoned by your fiancé's protector."

Who else could this woman be besides Yun Yun, the leader of the Yunlan Sect.

"Yes, teacher, he is no longer my fiancé." Nalan Yanran's face was dull, which made Yun Yun feel a little 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 suddenly, eyes flashing.

"Yanran." Yun Yun gently held the girl in her arms, helplessly put her white chin on the girl's head, and said helplessly: "Teacher, teacher, is going to die soon. No matter what, the teacher wants to Try it, can you understand the teacher?"

After a while, Nalan Yanran returned to her own mountain peak and sat quietly on the big rock where she practiced daily, looking at the moon in the sky.

A sense of powerlessness arose in my heart again.

"It seems impossible to surpass Xiao Yan." Thinking of Xiao Yan's own strength and the two terrifying protectors, Nalan Yanran felt a sense of despair.

"Jiejie, baby girl, you seem to be in trouble." A strange evil smile sounded from Nalan Yanran's ears.