"How awesome!"


    Dongfang Yun was distracted for a while. They had just entered the realm of divine power for the first time. They didn''t even use their divine power. They abused Liujiang yuan, the peak of the realm of divine power, into a dog just by their flesh.


    "Is this true?"


    Yi Xiuer''s Apricot eyes stared round, and her small mouth became an "O" shape, which was also surprised by Yang Xuan''s strength.


    "This son''s physique is really terrible!"


    Yixiaotian looked calm on his face, but he was surprised by the ups and downs in his heart.


    "Little beast, you die!"


    Suddenly, a hysterical roar came, and everyone saw Liu Jiangyuan jump up from the ground, full of divine power and full of destruction.


    "Be careful."


    Yi Xiuer exclaimed.


    "Mayflies shake trees."


    Yang Xuan was unmoved. He broke the power of Liujiang yuan with his bare hands, grabbed his throat and lifted him in front of him like a chicken.


    "Let go, let go..."


    Liujiang roared and struggled, but in the face of absolute power, everything was in vain.


    Yang Xuan''s hands kept adding force, which made Liujiang''s eyes protrude violently, as if they were going to break. It was covered with blood, ferocious and terrible.


    "Around, spare your life!"


    The sense of terror suffocation swept through the body, and Liujiang yuan was immediately frightened. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, a voice came from afar.


    "My son is young and vigorous. If there is any disrespect, please don''t blame emperor Feng and spare him a small life."


    The voice was still there. A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic body and a brown and yellow mink coat fell from the sky.


    This person is Liu Jiangyuan''s father and Liu Hongfei, the current owner of the Liu family. He is a strong man in the six heaven of the supreme territory.


    "Dad, help me..."


    The Liujiang River howled far away.


    "Please show mercy, young master Yang."


    Although he was very reluctant, Liu Hongfei couldn''t help but speak to Yang Xuan.


    "Let him go."


    The wind is clear and easy to talk.


    "I should obey the master''s orders, but this little white face surnamed Liu cheated me on my low accomplishments and forced me to go away to other places for training. For this reason, I almost lost my life. Therefore, the death penalty is avoidable, and the living penalty is hard to forgive."


    Yang xuanyang said that he didn''t mean to release people at all. He just mentioned Liujiang yuan, whose face was bleeding and whose breath was listless.


    This situation makes the crowd''s eyelids jump wildly. They don''t know how Yang Xuan will deal with liujiangyuan.


    "Calm down, young master Yang. My son is young and successful. He has no scruples. There was really something he offended in the past. I, a father, will make amends for you."


    Liu Hongfei held back his anger and said, dignified and supreme, so humbly apologized to a junior in Shenli realm, which made him want to go crazy.


    But there was a breeze behind Yang Xuan. No matter how angry he was, he didn''t dare to act rashly.


    "Since the Liu family leader said so, I''ll sell you face, but spare him, but you Liu family have to compensate me for my mental loss."


    As soon as this statement came out, many people opened their mouths and looked quite stunned. What is the spiritual loss fee for accompanying me? Isn''t this a variety of extortion?


    A young man who has just entered the realm of divine power openly blackmails a supreme master and a powerful martial arts family. If he has not seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, who can believe it?


    "How crazy!"


    Qian Zui smacked his mouth, picked up the wine gourd and poured two mouthfuls of strong wine to calm his fear.


    Dongfang Yun and others didn''t speak, but their faces showed a wry smile. Although they hadn''t seen Yang Xuan for a long time, Yang Xuan was still the same Yang Xuan who used to be, arrogant and arrogant.


    "This villain!"


    Yi Xiu''er''s mouth was curled, but her big smart eyes were colorful.


    "What do you want?"


    Liu Hongfei''s chest fluctuated and said with a cold face.


    "Not much. Two fists are the source of fortune."


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth to the lion.


    "What, the source of creation with two fists, why don''t you grab it?"


    Liu Hongfei was so angry that his old blood almost didn''t come out.


    "You Liu family have a big business. Why should I rob it? Am I right, Master Liu?"


    Yang Xuan smiled and danced with Liu Jiangyuan as a stick in the air. He looked calm and said:


    "My patience is limited. After three breaths, if I don''t get the answer I want, the guy in my hand will touch the ground first. I just don''t know whether his head is hard or the floor under my feet is stronger."


    “……”


    The world is dead and quiet. Many people are frightened by Yang Xuan''s words. This is not as simple as extortion, but the threat of red fruit.


    It''s hard to imagine if Liu Jiangyuan would be knocked to the ground by Yang Xuan, could the thing on his neck be kept.


    "Dare you threaten me?"


    Liu Hongfei was angry and forgot the existence of the breeze.


    "It''s not threatening you, but greeting you. In fact, the choice is still in your hands. It depends on how you choose."


    Yang Xuan snorted coldly.


    "You..."


    Liu Hongfei''s anger and blood rushed to the top. After all, reason prevailed. He clenched his teeth and said, "my Liu family has only one source of fortune. Take it if you want. If you don''t want it, my son will deal with it."


    "Deal."


    Yang Xuan was very cheerful and threw Liu Jiangyuan, who had already fainted like a dead dog, at Liu Hongfei.


    "Emperor Feng, you have a good apprentice, but you need to hide the sword. If you are as reckless as him, you will have to pay for it sooner or later."


    After leaving a word, Liu Hongfei turned around and left with Liu Jiangyuan in his arms.


    "My elegant disciple is lawless, so what? It''s not up to you, an outsider, to teach."


    The wind was so clear that Liu Hongfei fell to the ground in mid air. His nose and mouth were bleeding. It can be seen that he was seriously injured.


    "Emperor Feng, spare your life!"


    Liu Hongfei didn''t dare to speak disorderly anymore. He was terrified.


    "Get out!"


    The breeze cheered.


    "Thank you for your kindness."


    Liu Hongfei, like an amnesty, carried the Liujiang River away like a lost dog.


    When the crowd saw this scene, it was difficult to calm down for a long time. This was the power of the emperor. Those who dared to provoke were either dead or injured.


    ……


    When Yang Xuan returned, he defeated Liu Jiangyuan and blackmailed Liu Hongfei, the leader of the Liu family. The news spread, and immediately set off an uproar in the fourth courtyard and the holy city. With the passage of time, the storm even spread to the whole holy land.


    For a time, the voices of people in major regions were noisy, and everyone was talking about Yang Xuan.


    At the same time, the Iraqi family announced that they would hold a grand engagement banquet for the little princess of the Iraqi family, yixiu''er, and Yang Xuan in the holy city Yunxiang Pavilion at noon tomorrow.


    "Tut Tut, the Yi family climbed a big tree!"


    "No, it''s sooner or later to be called emperor with Yang Xuan''s talent. There is a breeze behind him. From now on, no one dares to touch half a hair of the Yi family."


    ……


    This evening, Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang came to the library hall and met Murong Fu.


    Once upon a time, Yang Xuan only thought Murong Fu was an emperor, but when he saw Murong Fu again today, he knew that Murong Fu was not an emperor, but a powerful man in the cave.


    "It''s a sensation. It seems that you''ve got a lot of opportunities in the imperial Tower“


    In the library, Murong Fu sat back in a soft chair and said lazily.


    "Everything is the blessing of Mu Lao. If Mu Lao hadn''t sent me into the tower, I wouldn''t have the strength I have today."


    Yang Xuan respectfully tunnel.


    "Very good. I didn''t expect that you really got the reincarnation Wulin fragment!"


    Murong Fu looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes suddenly shining and nodded his head.


    "It''s just a fluke. I almost didn''t leave my life in the tower for reincarnation..."


    Yang Xuan had nothing to hide from murongfu and the master. He simply told the story.


    "Crossing the reincarnation bridge, crossing the reincarnation lake and climbing the reincarnation peak, I saw a fairy king with my own eyes and got the reincarnation soul fragments from each other."


    Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang were shocked when they learned what had happened, not to mention the fragments of reincarnation Wu soul, but the existence of Xiaoyao Xianjun.


    That''s the Immortal King. He can kill the emperor with his fingers. How supreme.


    "Your boy is really lucky. Even a fairy king looks at you."


    Murong Fu sighed.


    "Mu Laomiao praised it."


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "in order to repay your kindness to the boy and the teacher, the boy is going to give you a gift."


    "Gift?"


    Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "no, at my level, nothing can be put in my eyes except relying on his own enlightenment."


    "So, doesn''t Mu Lao want to master the mystery of Dongtian as soon as possible?"


    Yang Xuan''s mouth stirred up a smile.


    "The mystery of the cave!"


    Murong Fu was surprised and jumped up from the soft chair.


    "You really know the secret of Dongtian, boy?"


    The breeze was clear and asked with a frown.


    "Of course I don''t know, but someone knows that, old Ming, come out and show your face. It''s probably a little stuffy to stay in the dark all the time!"


    As soon as Yang Xuan''s voice fell, there were ripples in the void not far away, and then a mysterious man wearing an ancient coir raincoat and a black hat appeared out of thin air.


    "Who is this?"


    Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang''s pupils shrink together. One of them is a new emperor and the other is half a step into the cave, but they have never found anyone hiding in the dark. From here, we can see the strength of each other.


    "This is old Ming, a super strong man in the cave, who came out of the imperial tower with the boy this time."


    Yang Xuan said.


    "I''ve seen old Ming!"


    Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang salute.


    "You want me to help him?"


    Old Ming looked at Yang Xuan and Murong Fu, and asked faintly.


    "Yes, please do me a favor."


    "Well, I''ll do you a little favor."


    "Thank you, old Ming."


    Yang Xuan thanked him. Old Ming''s temper was clear to him that he was a stranger. He would never agree to help unless he had great talent and the relationship with Xiaoyao Xianjun.


    "Old Ming''s grace, I will never forget Murong Fu."


    Murong Fu is respectful and respectful. Most martial practitioners cherish themselves. If they want others to preach and solve their doubts, unless they are close relatives, teachers and disciples, they can only read the ancient and modern practice secret scriptures and rely on their own understanding and exploration.


    "If you want to thank Yang Xuan, I''m his protector now. As long as it''s not too much, I won''t refuse."


    Old Ming said faintly.