The Legend of Douba Resurrection

In Xiao Xun'er's courtyard on the right side of Xiao Yan's room, the fleeting aura still attracted the attention of the strong hidden in the room.

"Miss, someone is breaking through, in the direction of the Douqi Pavilion." The figure of Ling Lao in the room came from the darkness.

"Forget it, Mr. Ling doesn't need to worry about him." Xiao Xun'er looked out of the courtyard, a golden mysterious flame flashed in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to see everything that happened in the Dou Qi Pavilion through many gaps.

"Brother Xiao Yan, is it you? Or your mysterious teacher?" Xiao Xun'er murmured in her heart.

"Yes, miss." The voice in the darkness gradually faded away.

"Boom!" A figure flew out from the attic in the distance, and a cyan light wing was floating behind him, and a tyrannical aura pervaded the entire area.

"Hahaha, I broke through, I finally broke through! Fighting King! The Xiao family finally has another Fighting King!"

The excited incoherent old man finally noticed the aura that blocked the attic.The old man seemed to have sensed something, and nodded gratefully in the direction of Xiao Yan's courtyard, then put away the fighting spirit wings on his back and fell back into the attic.

"Haha, it's done, the Nirvana Pill I refined for him is not in vain." Yao Lao looked at the old man with a strong aura in the distance and smiled.

"Is this the Douwang powerhouse?" Xiao Yan murmured fascinatedly.

"Hey, work hard! Boy Yan, you are still far behind." Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan with a half-smile.

The next day, Xiao Zhan and the other elders who were summoned by Master Shan to the Douqi Pavilion were obviously beaming.

"Yan'er, the surprise you gave to my father is really too great, this time I will definitely give Jia Lie and the Oba clan a bigger surprise." Xiao Zhan patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said excitedly.

"Father, take it easy, I'm only three years old." Xiao Yan rubbed his red shoulders and said pitifully.

"Haha, it's my fault. Father didn't pay attention, didn't pay attention." Xiao Zhan, who was in a good mood, obviously didn't pay attention too much.

"Xun'er, let's go." Xiao Yan pulled Xiao Xun'er away from the Xiao family's main house.

"Brother Xiao Yan, was it you last night?" Xiao Xun'er called out "Brother Xiao Yan" sweetly, and then began to tease Xiao Yan.

"Haha, of course it's me, otherwise who else would be so powerful." Xiao Yan, who didn't know that Xun'er knew the truth, started bragging.

Chapter 7 Killing Night (1)

Three days later, at midnight, the Xiao family performed a martial arts arena.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and Xiao Zhan and the elders stood awe-inspiring on the high platform.Nearly [-] tribesmen dressed in black stood upright silently like javelins, watching Xiao Zhan on the stage silently and intently.There was no noise, and a stream of lean, brave and courageous spirit was ready to come out.

The wind seemed to stop for a while, and Xiao Zhan nodded in satisfaction after being silent for a while.

"These are all good sons of my Xiao family."

Xiao Yan, who was dressed in a black robe in the distance, hid aside and looked at the people in the field from afar. "It seems that Xiao Zhan has trained these Xiao family dolls well."

An old laugh came from the black robe.

"Hey, teacher, my father won't let me participate in this battle." Xiao Yan said with a sad face.

"What nonsense, didn't you make trouble for your father when you went there together? Don't you want me to wipe your ass, besides, you are the baby of the Xiao family now, so you can't be hurt." Yao Lao said speechlessly.

"Stop arguing, we'll follow up quietly later."

"The people who can stand here today are all the elites of our Xiao family. You must have heard something about calling you here." Xiao Zhan took two steps forward, and everyone's eyes began to focus on him. body.

"That's right, I summoned you today not for anything else, but to raid the Jialie and Auba clans. Completely erase these two clans from Wutan City, and let our Xiao family become the sole overlord of Wutan City. Wutan City It's too small, only one voice can be accommodated." Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and encouraged loudly.

Seeing this scene, everyone standing solemnly off the field turned their originally calm eyes into fanaticism, staring closely at Xiao Zhan's figure.

"Kill Jialie! Kill Obama!"

Immediately, Xiao Zhan's lion-like body took another step forward, releasing the majestic aura with both hands to press down on the audience, he was clearly a strong man at the peak of fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the three elders behind Xiao Zhan glanced at each other, and also took a step forward, unscrupulously releasing the powerful coercion that belonged to the strong fighters.

The atmosphere in the field that had been cooling down suddenly exploded with a "hum" like a volcano erupting suddenly.

"Kill Galley!"

"Destroy Obama!"

"Kill Galley!"

"Destroy Obama!"

Looking at the fanatical crowd on the field, Xiao Zhan nodded secretly.Immediately with a move of his right hand, everyone in the field suddenly fell silent again.

"Since that's the case, the third elder and I will lead half of the people to attack the Jialie family, and the first elder and the second elder will lead the other half to attack the Auba family. The battle is precious and fast, and the battle must be over before dawn."

"Let's go!" With a wave of Xiao Zhan's hand, he and the third elder led half of the tribe into the night.Seeing this, the First Elder and Second Elder no longer hesitated, and led the team away silently.

"Come on, let's follow."

Yao Lao looked at most of the leaving team, controlled Xiao Yan's body and followed Xiao Zhan and his group.

The night is getting darker...

Galle House.

"Mr. Shi, our Jialie family invited you this time to deal with the Xiao family. As long as you help our Jialie family destroy the Xiao family, our Jialie family is willing to pay [-] gold coins."

In the middle of the night, the main house of Jialie was brightly lit, and in the hall, the patriarch of the Jialie clan, who used to be extremely arrogant in the past, Jialiebi, was standing respectfully aside, and said to a middle-aged man in white robes on the main seat.

"Hmph! I'm a majestic fighting spirit fighter, and I'm walking sideways in this remote town where the empire's strongest power is no higher than that of the Great Doushi." The white-robed man had a condescending look on his face.

"Yes, yes, of course! Master Shi." Galeb complimented.