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Chapter 162: The troubled Yao Lao had no choice but to show up early
Chapter 162 The troubled Yao Lao had no choice but to show up early.
"Nalan Yanran. What a great Nalan Yanran."
Xiao Yan's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he laughed in anger.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, he quickly walked to the table and grabbed the jade box containing the elixir. He turned around and quickly chased in the direction where Nalan Yanran was going. When he was ten meters away, he raised the jade box and smashed it directly on Nalan Yanran's head.
Ge Ye, who was beside Nalan Yanran, sensed the danger and caught it casually. He looked at Xiao Yan with a cold gaze and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you have bullied my Yunlan Sect disciples again and again. Do you really think that I, Ge Ye, am afraid of your Xiao family?"
As he spoke, the light green fighting spirit in Ge Ye's body burst out without warning, creating a circle of light green water-like ripples in the air. The water-like ripples surged, carrying a strong air-breaking force and rushing towards Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan was only at the third level of Dou Qi, so how could he withstand the pressure and aura of a great Dou Master? He immediately vomited blood and flew backwards several meters before being caught by Xiao Zhan who arrived shortly after.
Ge Ye glanced at Xiao Zhan and said in a cold voice, "Xiao Zhan, we have given your Xiao family enough face. We wanted to settle the engagement privately and offered generous gifts as compensation. But your son is too ungrateful. He actually dared to blatantly attack the sect master's disciple. Do you really think that there is no one in my Yunlan Sect?"
"You" looked at Xiao Yan, who was lying in his arms with blood in his mouth, and then looked at Ge Ye. Once again, Xiao Zhan was speechless and suffered in silence.
Nalan Yanran said calmly: "Elder Ge, there is no need to bother with this lunatic anymore. Uncle Xiao, your niece is leaving."
After saying this, he simply bowed to Xiao Zhan, then turned around and continued walking towards the door of the Xiao family.
At this time, Xiao Yan's voice sounded again behind him, "Nalan Yanran, I, Xiao Yan, will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation one day."
"I don't know what you mean." Nalan Yanran paused when she heard that, and her dark eyebrows slightly raised. She was a proud person in her heart. If it weren't for her grandfather Nalan Jie's instructions, she would not have tolerated Xiao Yan today.
Then he turned around slowly and said indifferently: "You have been looking for trouble from the beginning to the end, and in the end you have brought shame upon yourself. Do you really think you were a great person in the past? A hero does not brag about his past achievements. Besides, is it really that great to break through to the Fighter level at the age of eleven? You are a waste who only dwells on the past. Don't say that I, Nalan Yanran, didn't give you a chance. I will wait for you in Yunlan Sect in three years. If you dare to come, then I will wait for you in Yunlan Sect."
After saying that, Nalan Yanran walked out of the Xiao family compound without looking back. Ge Ye snorted coldly and followed closely behind.
In this way, the three-year agreement was finally finalized.
Behind the Xiao family's mountain, on top of the cliff.
After Nalan Yanran left, Xiao Yan came to the old place in a daze as usual, venting his emotions.
It must be said that he was extremely embarrassed this time, as he took it for granted that he could expose Nalan Yanran's "ugly face" in public.
In the end, not only was he humiliated, but his father Xiao Zhan was also implicated.
"Strength, strength. Without strength, you are worse than dog shit in this world." Xiao Yan inserted his ten fingers into the ends of his hair, bit his lips with his teeth, and froze in place, letting the bloody smell fill his mouth, but he was no longer aware of it.
Although he did not react on the surface after Nalan Yanran proposed the three-year agreement, every word of Nalan Yanran was like an ice needle, deeply piercing his already shattered self-esteem.
"Am I, Xiao Yan, destined to be a piece of trash and be trampled on by others?"
When Xiao Yan began to doubt himself, the dark and ancient ring on Xiao Yan's finger flashed, and Yao Lao hidden in it became entangled.
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According to the original plan, he would show up a year later and accept Xiao Yan as his apprentice.
By then, after three years of baptism, Xiao Yan's character will become incomparably firm, and his soul power will be almost restored.
But the sudden cancellation of the engagement made Xiao Yan, who had been calm for two years and was about to begin his transformation, burst out with all the grievances he had suffered in the past two years.
It has to be said that Xiao Yan's performance today disappointed Yao Lao very much.
Nalan Yanran was right. Xiao Yan was really asking for trouble. The matter could have been resolved properly, but because Xiao Yan did not think about the problem from a mature perspective, the Xiao family was humiliated. Now, everyone knew that Nalan Yanran came to the Xiao family to break off the engagement, and it was Xiao Yan who spread the news.
"Forget it, forget it. After waiting for so many years, I finally got a good candidate with a qualified soul. Today's breakup can be a motivation for him to become stronger. Who is right and who is wrong will be decided later." This thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Yao Lao's old voice slowly reached Xiao Yan's ears.
"Little guy, it looks like you need help."
Warcraft Mountains, small valley.
One purple and one red, the two streams of light kept colliding in the air. Every time they collided, a circle of fighting spirit shock waves carrying terrifying wind-breaking energy would be stirred up in the air, stirring up gusts of wind throughout the valley.
"Boom" another violent collision, the red light quickly fell into the top of the cliff on one side of the valley, plowing the ground for dozens of meters before stopping its retreat.
The red light faded, revealing Xiao Se's slightly thin figure. At this moment, he was holding the magic sword upside down, stuck in the ground, and panting.
"Hey, hey. This is too discouraging. Two years ago you were just a fighter, but now you are a five-star fighter and your strength is still so strong." Xiao Se looked at the graceful figure slowly landing in the distance and couldn't help but complain.
At this time, more than twenty days had passed since Xiao Se and Xiao Yixiang reunited.
When the two met again, Xiao Yixiang was already a one-star Douhuang.
After fusing two hundred thousand year soul bones, Xiao Yixian was able to gain another star by using the energy of the two soul bones. After forcing most of the toxins in her body into the soul bones, her poisonous body was effectively controlled, and Xiao Yixian was able to gain three more stars, reaching the five-star Douhuang level in one fell swoop. And there were no side effects at all. It was simply a case of comparing yourself to others to make you angry.
You know, when Xiao Se fused two god-level soul bones and devoured a newborn strange fire, he only broke through from a nine-star great battle master to a five-star battle spirit.
"Hehe. This is something you can't envy." Xiao Se's praise made a gentle smile appear on the little medical fairy's pretty face. She raised her jade hand lightly, and the huge spider-leg-blade sickle in her hand turned into a ray of black light, which sank into her palm, and then she slowly walked in front of Xiao Se.
The spider-leg-shaped sickle is one of the two major skills of her right arm soul bone: Death Cut.
It can transform into a giant scythe with a poisonous blade that looks like a spider leg, and perform a rotating cutting attack at an extremely fast speed. The cutting attack can ignore 50% of energy defense and 100% of physical armor. It can also be used as a weapon.