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Qingyi and my grandson!

The words of the Old Master of the Xiao Family made all the hearts of the Xiao Family who was kneeling, but his originally lowered head was lowered even further. Eighth Master's eyes grew warm, and he only looked at the surrounding experts of the Xiao Family, not daring to speak.

"I ask, where are Qing Yi and my grandson?"

The Old Master of the Xiao family repeated what he had said. His tone was as calm as ever, and he did not release any of his aura. However, everyone felt the pressure of the towering mountains pressing down on them, so much so that no one dared to breathe out loud. Cold sweat poured out of their bodies.

"Reporting to the old chief!"

Finally, someone could no longer withstand the pressure and opened their mouth. It was a middle-aged man kneeling in front of them. Being able to kneel in front of them meant that he held an important position in the Xiao family. He cupped his hands together and said with a wry smile: "Ever since Young Master Qingdi died, Miss Qingyi and his son have gone missing. All these years, our family has been looking for them all the time, and also searched for them many times.

Old Man Xiao suddenly waved his hand tyrannically, interrupting the middle-aged man's narration. He said rudely: "I'm going to ask them where they are right now. Who knows! "

The middle-aged man shut his mouth in embarrassment. Everyone lowered their heads, as countless of them had looks of shame on their faces. There were also some people whose eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

"Reporting to the old chief, this subordinate knows!"

Suddenly …

One of the people in the crowd spoke loudly. Old Man Xiao's gaze immediately swept over that person and said indifferently: "Who are you, stand up and speak!"

The person who spoke was of course the Eighth Master. After he stood up and saluted with a face full of excitement, he quickly said, "Subordinate Xiao Ba, outer court Deacon s of the Xiao Family, Miss Qingyi s of the Miss Qingyi and Xiao Lang, are currently in the Western Medicine King City!"

"Xiao Lang? My grandson is called Xiao Lang? "

Old Man Xiao smiled with a benevolent look on his face. He lightly nodded his head and asked: "Are they okay?"

"Mm …"

Eighth Master hesitated for a moment, then said: "Young Noble is not bad, this year he is seventeen years old, and had already reached the War General Stage. He even killed two high level warlords in an instant, and his aptitude and fighting ability could be said to be heaven defying!"

"Hua!"

The dozen or so experts of the Xiao Family were in an uproar. They were well aware that at the age of seventeen, he had the ability to kill two high ranking generals. Throughout history, more than eighty percent of youngsters with Children of Xiao Family could awaken divine souls, not to mention the direct descendants of the Xiao Family. If nothing unexpected happened with this Xiao Lang, he would definitely be able to awaken the God Soul and his achievements in the future would definitely be limitless.

"Good!" As expected of my, Xiao Busi's, grandson! "

After being trapped in the Dragon Tiger Mountain for twenty years, this was the best news he had heard after leaving the mountain.

"However …"

Eighth Master hesitated again, gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Qingyi's situation isn't good, her legs … It was paralyzed. When I met her, I tried to persuade her to return to the clan, but she refused. She even said that she was no longer the young miss of the Xiao family … "

"Humph!"

Old Man Xiao let out a heavy snort. The courtyard suddenly turned cold, and everyone felt as if their hearts were about to burst out of their veins. Countless people bent down to the ground and shouted in fear, "This subordinate is guilty!"

Old Man Xiao waved his hands and looked towards Eighth Master, gesturing for him to continue.

At this moment —

A jade talisman on Eighth Master's body trembled. He hurriedly took it out to have a look, and his face instantly went pale, immediately kneeling down heavily with one knee. He shouted loudly, "Old Patriarch, this subordinate is guilty of a death sentence. Request for help! "

"Hmm?"

The Xiao family's old patriarch snorted and an overwhelming killing intent enveloped the entire courtyard. Nobody dared to move a muscle in the face of this murderous aura! The Warrior s of the Xiao Family, who had countless strength and status, trembled in fear.

"Where's Xiao Futu?"

Old Man Xiao explosively yelled, his voice bone-piercing and ice-cold, like the coldest cold wind in winter.

"Your subordinate is here!"

In front of the crowd, a tall man immediately stood up and saluted with his hands cupped. His squarish face was filled with a cold aura and his body was like a glacier that had lasted for tens of thousands of years. Under his thick eyebrows, his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

The Old Master of the Xiao family said in a deep voice, "Lead the hundred Blood Guard s of the Xiao Family and go to the Medicine King City s at once to fetch Qingyi and my grandson. If my grandson is killed, find out who is the mastermind behind it and destroy his entire family.

"Yes, sir!"

Xiao Futu cupped his hands and bellowed, he then turned around silently, directly grabbing the Eighth Master on the ground and ran out.

All of these monsters had wings, six claws from a dragon head, and a height of over ten meters. Their aura soared to the skies and they moved as fast as lightning, as though they were black clouds that covered the sky, flying towards the Medicine King City.

"Two-winged Evil Dragon? Blood Guard of Xiao Family! "

Not far to the south of Courtyard of Xiao Family, was the imperial capital of the War Dynasty. Countless experts were alarmed by the aura of this monster. All of them looked up and cried out in alarm.

Blood Guard of Xiao Family was one of the Xiao Family's most powerful death squads. Historically, it had been accompanied by the vicious reputation of the Xiao Family.

As soon as Old Man Xiao returned, he immediately activated his Blood Guard of Xiao Family. Could it be that some blind expert or clan had angered him?

Countless families immediately sent spies to investigate. If the Xiao family didn't have Old Master Xiao, it wouldn't be too scary. Anyone who dared to block this blade of light was courting death!

For a moment, the entire War Dynasty was turbulent, and the four seas shook.

"Miss Qingyi, this subordinate requests an audience!"

In the early morning of the next day, outside of Medicine King City, in a courtyard outside of Cyan Ox Town, Master Ba stood modestly outside of the courtyard as he shouted in a low voice.

The door opened and a body that made the Master Ba feel an incomparable amount of pressure stood right inside with a silly smile on his face. Xiao Dao scratched his head and said, "Aunty, I called you in!"

"Miss Qingyi, Eighth Master invites you and this young master to stay at Misty Mountain Villa for two days. Recently, our Medicine King City has not been as peaceful as your wife!"

Master Ba, who hadn't slept for the entire night, still couldn't stop worrying after thinking about it. After entering, he saw the peerless beauty sitting on a wheelchair, and immediately knelt down on one knee.

Qian Xun woke up in the middle of the night and immediately rushed to the Fire Phoenix City again. Before he left, he explained the general situation to the Master Ba. How smart was Master Ba? It was easy to guess that Xiao Lang had been set up by someone. Although the Eighth Master had sent a message, they were already on the way back. However, Master Ba still felt that it was better to be careful than sorry. He invited Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Dao to stay at Misty Mountain Villa for a while until Eighth Master returned.

Xiao Lang was in an accident, if something were to happen to him now. Master Ba didn't need to wait for Eighth Master to return, he could just directly kill himself by wiping his neck.

Xiao Qingyi did not say anything, only a look of doubt flashing past his eyes as he held the book and muttered to himself. After a while, a stern look flashed across his eyes as he shouted: "Did something happen to Langer?"

Master Ba's head was lowered, he was afraid that Xiao Qingyi would sense something, so he did not dare raise his head, and only shook his head and said: "I do not know, Miss can ask Eighth Master about this matter, I am only responsible for sending the message!"

Xiao Qingyi frowned, and casually waved his hand: "The words have reached us, go back!"

Swoosh!

Unexpectedly, Master Ba took out a dagger from his sleeve, and placed it against his own neck, and said with a resolute face: "Eighth Master sends a message, if Miss does not accept it, I do not need to return either!"

"Looks like something has happened to Langer!"

Xiao Qingyi did not move. He closed the book in his hand, held back the Master Ba, and said: "Let's go, I will go to the Misty Mountain Villa with you. No matter who touched my Langer, they would have to pay a heavy price! "