"Xun'er, do you know him?"

Xiao Yan heard Gu Xun's confused voice, and his footsteps slowed slightly. He turned and asked.

"Brother Xiao Yan, he is my escort."

Gu Xun said with a trace of tension on his face.

She was afraid that Xiao Yan was angry because she deceived him and ignored her.

"That's all right."

A thick embarrassment flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He quickly walked to Ling Ying and put a healing pill in his mouth.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I don't know who hurt old Ling?"

Gu Xun glanced around the people in the courtyard and found that the people of the Xiao family looked strange. Zhou Yang had a smile on his face.

Xiao Yan, "·······".

"Bang!"

There was a sudden loud noise in the city of utan, which was like the roar of thunder in the nine days. Three figures rushed into the sky. The war continued, and the fighting spirit surged, stirring up the clouds in the sky.

Among them, there is a powerful figure of Ling Ling, which is Xiao Yan's separation.

"Brother Xiao Yan?"

Gu Xun was attracted by the huge sound, looked up at the familiar figure in the sky, and looked at Xiao Yan in front of him. His small mouth was slightly open, full of deep surprise.

His brother Xiao Yan is the king of Dou.

The ancient clan is one of the eight ancient clans. The history recorded in the clan can become the king of Dou at the age of 16. I'm afraid it is only the first generation of Dou Di blood clan.

Now the depressed Xiao family, brother Xiao Yan, who has been immersed in three years, and brother Xiao Yan, who is called waste firewood, has reached this level. She is comparable to the first generation of Doudi blood. How can she not be shocked.

"Who is your master and why do you dress up as Xiao Yan?"

In the sky, fighting with Xiao Yan separately were two strong fighters, one fat and the other thin. The fat man with higher strength said, with a thick fear in his eyes.

Xiao Yan's split strength is just a star king. One of them is a three-star king and the other is a four-star king. Together, they have only parry power.

"Am I right? Is the young patriarch so strong?"

Xiao mansion, the elder of Xiao family looked at the battle in the sky. His eyes were filled with strong shock and ecstasy. Xiao Yan only separated himself, which was stronger than the two fighting kings.

So how can Xiao Yan be strong if he does it himself?

The elder of the Xiao family has no idea that Ling Fei, who has just been slapped by Xiao Yan and vomited blood, is a powerful fighter against the emperor.

"The young patriarch is powerful."

A young man in the Xiao family looked at the calm Xiao Yan standing in the hospital with fanatical eyes, and his voice trembled.

Their Xiao family has an invincible fighting king. Their Xiao family is about to rise and become the top force in the garland empire.

"The young patriarch is invincible."

Other members of the Xiao family also looked eager and stared at the indifferent Xiao Yan.

·······

The Xiao family cheered, but the oba family and the Garrett family were sad.

"Xiao Yan is the king of Dou! Xiao Yan is the king of Dou! ·····"

"We're dead, we're dead

Most of the people of the oba family and the Garrett family all had dull eyes, trembling voices, and kept whispering with a trace of despair.

At the thought of offending a 16-year-old fighting king, their souls trembled and felt a dead silence ahead.

"You don't have to worry. The Xiao Yan above is false. Even if it is true, the two adults can definitely kill Xiao Yan."

The patriarchs of the oba family and the Gareth family encouraged the path of men.

But their trembling legs had already exposed their frightened hearts.

"Please don't meddle in the affairs of the Xiao family. The forces behind us can't be offended by you, the fighting king."

The slightly thin fighting King wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice.

They joined hands with a three-star DouWang and a four-star DouWang to fight with a one star DouWang. This DouWang, the weakest in the realm, was able to suppress them both.

Even before ten rounds of the three man war, he was badly hurt by the strong man pretending to be Xiao Yan.

"Look, the young master of the Xiao family has become the king of fighting."

Someone exclaimed.

"Who says Xiao Yan is a waste wood and a peerless genius."

Someone exclaimed.

"Nalan Yanran really has no eyes. She deserves to be dismissed. I'm afraid she can't get married in the future."

Someone sneered.

·······

The battle of the three fighting kings startled all forces in the city of utan. One by one, they looked at the familiar figure in the sky and trembled.

The boy who was turned into a waste wood was not a waste wood at all, but a demon, a genius beyond imagination.

"You didn't listen to the two fighting kings. Someone pretended to be Xiao Yan. How old is Xiao Yan? How can he be a fighting king when he is sixteen?"

Someone's eyes revealed deep jealousy, retorted.

"That is, even if Xiao Yan began to cultivate fighting Qi from his mother's womb, he can't become a fighting king."

Someone responded that the 16-year-old fighting king was really terrible.

Moreover, the 16-year-old fighting king can even defeat two fighting kings with one enemy. This is simply a fantasy.



"Someone must be easy to look like Xiao Yan. Maybe it's Xiao Yan's master."

There's a human brain opening.

Fortunately, there is no fighting skill in Douqi mainland. Otherwise, I'm afraid some people will say that Xiao Yan was robbed or possessed by demons.

·······

"Does Yan'er know who they are?"

Xiao family, who had been shocked by Xiao Yan's strength and numb Xiao Zhan, returned to God for a long time and asked Xiao Yan.

Although he had guessed in his heart that one force of the garland empire could come up with two fighting kings, he really didn't expect that there were other forces in addition to the Yunshan sect of the garland Empire, but he also wanted to confirm from Xiao Yan's mouth.

In fact, the status of Yunshan sect in the garland empire is too detached. It is the superior ruler of the garland empire. Even the royal family is courteous. Experts are like clouds and Lingwei is all over the world.

"This can't be known until my separation comes back."

Xiao Yan opened his mouth and explained.

The art of separation is only a spell, not a magic power. There is only a simple connection between separation and noumenon. If Xiao Yan wants to know what happened to separation, he must take it back into his body.

"No, the two fighting kings brought the battle to us."

The second elder of the Xiao family, who had been watching the battle in the sky, exclaimed, with a tremor in his voice.

Although Xiao Yan had the absolute upper hand in the battle of the three, no one in the Xiao family could bear the aftereffects of the battle of the king except Xiao Yan.

Even if Xiao Yan finally defeated the two fighting kings, the Xiao family was finished.

Other members of the Xiao family also looked terrified.

"Don't worry, there are still young patriarchs."

The elder of the Xiao family was much calmer than the second elder of the Xiao family and shouted.

Fighting with the two fighting Kings is only a separation of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's noumenon is still there. As long as Xiao Yan's Noumenon joins the battle, it is two to two, and the two fighting kings can be suppressed soon.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the Xiao family turned to Xiao Yan with a calm face.

"Hum, since you have Xiao Yan, we'll go to Xiao's house and meet the real Xiao Yan."

In the sky, the fat fighting king had a cold look and a cold voice.

The fighting king in front of them was so strong that both of them were badly hurt by him.

Now they can only let the fighting range spread to Xiao's house and let the fighting King fight and tie his hands and feet, so that they can have a chance to escape.

Yes, just escape.

Because the two sides only fought for dozens of rounds, the strong man who pretended to be Xiao Yan didn't use a fighting skill, just ordinary boxing.

Even so, they were beaten and seriously injured by the unknown strong man.

Whoosh!

Under the look of expectation on the faces of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly cold and rose into the sky. Behind him, there were colorful fireworks burning on his wings, which looked gorgeous.

Xiao Yan's speed of flying with all his strength was too fast, far exceeding the fighting emperor. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the battle range thousands of meters away and stood quietly in mid air.

"What! Another Xiao Yan appears?"

As like as two peas in the city, the people in the city of woutan are very strange. This is too much for Xiao Yan. Besides the two men's different colors, they are the same.

"Now it seems that someone really pretends to be Xiao Yan."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief. How could there be two Xiao Yan in the world? Then there must be a fake.

Since one of them is false, the other may also be false.

The myth of fighting the king at the age of 16 is also false.

"The Xiao family has developed this time."

Two people in a row become Xiao Yan, which shows that they have a certain relationship with the Xiao family. Two fighting kings support the Xiao family, and the Xiao family will become one of the top forces in the garland empire.

"Who are you? What's good about Xiao Yan? Why do you all want him?"

Dou Wang, who was a little thin, was as gloomy as water and roared.

The two fighting kings themselves suppressed Xiao Yan, which led to two Xiao Yan and beat them down.

Is there anything more ironic in the world?

"I'm Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan said faintly, with a trace of cold on his body.

"Are you Xiao Yan? It's really a great joke in the world. If you were Xiao Yan, I would be fighting the emperor."

Dou Wang, who is a little thin, looks like an idiot. We really think we are idiots. Do you think he is dreaming, 16-year-old Dou Wang?

However, his body was tight and immediately prepared to escape. One Xiao Yan couldn't fight, let alone two.

"If you were Xiao Yan, I would be a ten order Warcraft."

The fat fighting king also sneered. He didn't notice that the slightly thin fighting king had planned to escape.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan smiled and waved his hand. Another part flew out of him. At the same time, he also had the realm of fighting the king.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing another Xiao Yan in the sky, one fat and one thin, the two fighting kings set off stormy waves in their hearts, and their legs were a little soft.

They know they're in big trouble.

"Isn't that enough?"

Xiao Yan looked at the two fighting kings in a trance and separated a body again. His voice was cold.

After separating the fourth part, Xiao Yan still didn't stop. After a few breath, the two fighting kings stood more than a dozen Xiao Yan parts in all directions, and each look revealed a trace of coldness.

"Is that enough?"

Xiao Yan stood expressionless and looked at the two fighting kings with pale face and cold sweat on his head. His voice was faint.