Chapter 5: Hatred

"Bro ... are you kidding?" A twelve-year-old boy who had just entered the physical training level gave a young and sharp sound.

　　But!

Such a tragedy, why joke?

How can such a joke be spoken in the public?

Xiao Yang smiled cold, looking down. Everyone's expressions are in his eyes.

Someone is fear, somebody is restlessness, others is a drastic change in face, and the heart is like a knife.

"Why ... this is the case?" Xiao Ying asked with a trembling voice, and the childish little face was full of paleness.

"The patriarch and other elders are on their way back ..."

"They were ambushed by the Feng!"

Xiao Yang's face was gritty, his teeth clenched, and there was a noise between his bones!

"Feng's warriors?" The Xiao's juniors began to breathe slightly, the face was full of red, and anger appeared.

They did not interrupt what Xiao Yang said, nor did they doubt the authenticity of this statement.

"Grass!"

"Damn!" Xiao Feng's gentle appearance disappeared suddenly, his voice was sharp, and he scolded loudly.

"Oh shit!"

"Shit Feng!"

"Then the Feng Tang, also wants to marry Xiao Ying, is simply delusional!"

As Xiao Feng shouted and scolded, this group of the Xiao's juniors exploded the cauldron and shouted.

"Be quiet!" Xiao Yang shouted.

"What problem can you solve when you scold?"

"You scold, my father, your father, and other elders, can be survived?"

"You scold, won't the people of the Feng occupy our town?"

The scene was as cold as a chill, and the voices of several juniors vomiting foam were reflected in everyone's ears.

"Our ... Town?"

Everyone's complexion has changed dramatically.

"The Feng's ambush was originally intended to occupy us!"

"Some of you are angry, some are unwilling, some are sad, but also can't change this fact!"

"People can't be resurrected when they die, and the world of warriors is originally weak meat and strong food! Those who are alive must have the value of alive!"

The old Xiao stared at Xiao Yang who was drunk on the stage and felt a little surprise.

This...

Really Xiao Yang?

Is this still the good talent, but a little cowardly young lord Xiao?

Xiao Yang didn't care about the thoughts of these elders, but continued uncompromising:

"The matter has come to this point, what we have to consider is the next thing!"

"Agony can not solve any problems! We must to avenge our parents and elders!"

"This is a death feud! The Feng is our ultimate nemesis!"

"Ultimate nemesis !!" The Xiao's teenagers howled wildly and raised their arms to the sky.

"Kill them! Revenge our fathers!"

Xiao Yang smiled lightly in his heart. These young men are at a bloody time. He thought that the old and immortal The Sect of Sun Fire could sell their lives for the sect under his encouragement, not to mention these children now!

Yes! He is not good at persuasion! But inspiring, it's strength!

"But!" Xiao Yang looked around, his eyes serious, and continued to say:

"You are only in the early and middle stages of refining the body, and even the power of the spirit formula can't be issued. Who can you kill? How do you get revenge?"

Words fell, and the court was silent again.

That's right.

Most of the Xiao's teenagers present were still only in the early stage of refining and the middle period of refining was only a few. With such strength, how to get revenge? ?

They are not stupid!

Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao, is a warrior in the later period of Qifu Realm!

And among the dying martial arts of the Xiao, the air martial arts warriors also have a first-hand index!

What does this mean?

This shows that the Feng also has at least such an even higher superpower!

With these pre-refining and mid-refining exercises, do you want to defeat the warriors in Qifu Realm?

It's no exaggeration to say dreams to idiots!

Xiao Yang slowed down and continued, "I'm afraid, in these two days, the warriors of the Fengwill come to the door!"

In fact, from the task bar of the system, Xiao Yang knew that tomorrow, Feng warriors will come! However, he could not say so.

"There will be a fierce battle soon, waiting for us!"

The eyes of the young Xiao flickered, and when they looked at Xiao Yang, they were puzzled, but they dared not say much.

"Didn't you just say that those who are Feng Jiawu are powerful in Qifu Realm?"

"Then we are still in Xiao's Town, and we can't match it.Shall we just wait for death?"

　　Of course not!

Such an idea is shared by almost everyone present.

Not only the majority of the Xiao juniors, but also a small number of the Xiao's common who did not follow Xiao Yan's training period.

"I know." Xiao Yang laughed lightly.

"Do you think that staying here is waiting to die?"

"Well, think about it, where can a group of warriors in the body-building period go on this continent?"

The warrior continent is full of crises, hardships and obstacles. When you go out, one randomly can kill you in a short time. Only when you reach the Qifu realm and walk on this continent can you have a little ability to protect yourself.

Of course, it is only just the ability to protect itself.

"Besides, do you think that the Feng will send everyone to destroy us ?"

"Impossible!"

"The Feng also knows! How could they not understand the situation of our clan ? All of our Qifu warriors are basically in the middle! The only remaining Qifu warrior is only the third man!

"A town where only one Qifu warrior remains, is it worth the Feng to send a large number of warriors to suppress?"

"Also not!"

"The Feng's Qifu martial arts are not many. In current form, the Qifu warriors, about three people, plus some refining warriors in the later stage of physical exercise, take that, it is enough! Xiao Yang analyzed.

"So, this is our chance,it's our opportunity!"

Following the sound of "bang", Xiao Yang threw out the sack behind him with one hand.

"These are the savings that our Xiao has accumulated over the years!"

"We must win the battle of genocide!"

"To win!"

Said that Xiao Yang opened the sack's mouth and revealed the contents.

"this is..."

Xiao's presence suddenly brightened. This is a subconscious impulse after seeing the treasure.

"I saw so many Fan-level weapons!" A teenager swallowed and swallowed.

"It seems that there is ... Xuan-level spirit stone!"

Three mysterious spirit stones, although lying on the inside of the sack, are still shining and radiating dazzling light.

The three tribes are also surprised.

Spiritual weapons, not influential forces, are rare.

When...

The Xiao clan has so many Fan-level weapons?

"I know the origin of the Frost Moon Sword and Ling Frost Shield, it is the third Fan-level weapon of the given by the Ice Flame Pavilion." Xiao Sheng said.

"Others, I have never seen."