Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 231 Father and Son

"Chief Xiao is missing."

This short sentence was repeated over and over by the young and ignorant little girl, each time becoming more and more panicked and timid.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly and he asked blankly.

When Qing Lin disappeared, Xiao Yan secretly swore that no matter whether it was the Motie Mercenary Group or the Xiao family, he would do his utmost to protect them and not let anyone around him get hurt again.

But now.
Perhaps because he was a little homesick, Xiao Yan imagined countless conversations with his father. Many of them would involve him stroking his head with a smile, and telling him with relief, "Don't worry too much. Go ahead and make your own way. The Xiao family is under your father's protection, and nothing can stop them."

But he never thought that when he really returned to the Xiao family, what was waiting for him was not warmth and comfort. He didn't even see his father's figure. He was left with only a cold word.

The Xiao family is still there.

Father, but disappeared.
"father"

Xiao Yan's expression was frighteningly ugly, his handsome face twisted into an extremely ferocious one.

"Who did it?"

The young man's voice was dry and hoarse at this moment, like the devil's voice from the underworld, suppressing an almost crazy killing intent.

When had Xiao Qing ever seen such a terrifying murderous aura crawling out from a sea of ​​blood and corpses? Even if only a trace of it leaked out, his face turned pale with fear. He mumbled, "Cousin, I... I don't know."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan clenched his teeth, and tiny black flames burst out from the surface of his body, flashing with a strange luster like electric arcs.

Anyone could see that Xiao Yan was on the verge of losing his mind at this moment.

"Xiao Yan!"

Seeing this, Hai Bodong frowned and shouted sternly: "Wake up, you are in a very dangerous state now!"

The surging Dou Qi turned into a line of sound, instantly causing Xiao Yan's body to tremble violently, and his pupils also regained some clarity.

His expression changed, and he turned his gaze to Xiao Qing, who was concerned in his fear. His heart suddenly sank, and he cursed himself inwardly.

Xiao Yan quickly restrained his aura, took several deep breaths, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, cousin Xiao Qing, earlier."

"Cousin, I know."

Although Xiao Qing was extremely scared of the other party's previous appearance, her little hand kept holding his sleeve tightly and never let go.

"Patriarch Xiao Zhan treats you the best. Since I was a child, I've heard my father and the others say that you shouldn't be sad, and he will be fine!"

The little girl was inexperienced and had no idea what words of comfort were. She just placed her clenched, sweaty little hands on Xiao Yan's big hands and spoke her childish thoughts seriously.

Xiao Yan was touched, but also felt very blocked. He sniffed, forced a stiff smile, and touched Xiao Qing's head and said:

"Girl, I believe you. With your words, father will be fine."

Having said that, he paused and said softly, "As for now, my cousin should deal with those bad guys first. Take me in to take a look, okay?"

"But even the Great Elder is no match for those bad guys."

Xiao Qing seemed a little hesitant. She looked at Xiao Yan's eyes, which had regained their composure, and suddenly recalled the terrifying aura he had exuded. The tension in her heart relaxed a little, and after thinking for a moment, she nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!"

After making sufficient plans, Xiao Qing no longer hesitated. He believed Xiao Yan's words very much and immediately mustered up his courage. He walked on the path ahead to lead the way for the two of them.

Looking at the young figure running quickly forward, Xiao Yan was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Hai Bodong beside him.

"Ebi."

"Are you worried that the Mo family's affairs will be exposed?"

Hai Bodong glanced at Xiao Yan and said lightly:

"Let's not even talk about whether those people can see through our identities given our strength. Just considering Miss Ruoruo's status in the Yunlan Sect, there is absolutely no way she would allow such a thing to happen. She is the leader of the sect."

After hearing Hai Bodong's words, Xiao Yan's hesitant look immediately subsided a bit, and he nodded heavily.

"Well, I was a little worried." If it was the previous Xiao Yan, after learning about this, he would undoubtedly pin the suspicion on the Yunlan Sect.

After all, apart from the power of the Snake People, the only force that could pose a great threat to Xiao Yan and have a deep grudge against him is the Yunlan Sect, which has always been incompatible with him. Once the other party learns about the Mo Family, they will definitely retaliate crazily!
But things are different now. Ruoruo had already gone to Yunlan Sect and became the deputy sect leader. How could it be possible that Yunlan Sect did it?

With her around, even if Yun Yun, the sect leader, wants to make a move on the Xiao family, he would probably have to think twice, right?

Xiao Yan secretly comforted himself, suppressed his suspicions, and with a cold murderous look in his eyes, he quickly chased after Xiao Qing.

"If anything happens to my father, no matter who the victim is, he must die!"

The light in the spacious reception hall was quite dim at the moment. Broken moonstones and torn rags were scattered on the ground, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

Hundreds of people blocked the place, wearing three different colored clothes, and kept getting closer and closer, as if they would start a life-and-death fight in the next second.

"Galebi, I really shouldn't have been so merciful as to let you, a stray dog, live." The Great Elder said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Stop talking nonsense to me."

Jialebi's face twisted as he laughed wildly, veins popping out on his face. He cursed viciously, "You killed my son and made my Jiale family pay a huge price in compensation. As long as your Xiao family doesn't pay the price, I, Jialebi, will never be at peace!"

"Bullshit, what does your son's life or death have to do with our Xiao family?"

The third elder, who always had a hot temper, slammed the table and cursed with red eyes.

"The third one!"

The Great Elder yanked the Third Elder's sleeve and shouted in a low voice, "That guy has been mentally unstable ever since he killed his son. What's the point of trying to reason with him?"

The "bastard" glared at the sinisterly grinning Galbi with hatred, and the teacup in the third elder's hand was almost crushed to pieces.

After a round of negotiations failed, faced with Galeb's attitude of not leaving any room for negotiation, the three elders felt powerless even though they wanted to spend money to avoid disaster.

The other party seemed to have determined that the Xiao family was the culprit who killed his son. Money, territory, and power could not shake his mind. He only wanted to pin the blame on the Xiao family to achieve his goal of revenge.
In desperation, the three elders had to gather together, shielding the younger generations of the Xiao family behind them like calves, and gritted their teeth to endure the explosive momentum of several great fighting masters.

"You're still holding out here. What old bastards? Without Xiao Zhan, what can your Xiao family use to fight us?"

Galiebi sneered fearlessly and stretched out his hand. Dozens of well-equipped men immediately surrounded him. With their faces full of flesh, they grinned at the Xiao family members who were protecting the great elder and others.

"My son Xiao Ao, you loved women the most in your life. After I kill these bastards from the Xiao family, I will capture all their women and burn them for you!"

Galeb muttered to himself as he took out a calligraphy and painting plaque from his bulging arms and placed it on the gorgeous bench behind him. He gently wiped the frame that was covered with fingerprints, revealing the figure inside.

The character drawn above is none other than the domineering young master Galeo who once bullied men and women in Wutan City.

However, the black and white portrait seemed extremely discordant and even had a bit of eerie meaning amidst the clash of swords and sabers between the two sides.

"Damn it, you want to cut off the roots of my Xiao family? Even if I have to fight to the last breath, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

The Great Elder had never been humiliated like this before. He roared in anger, his aura rising steadily, and finally he directed his undisguised murderous intent at Galeb.

"Hahaha, you old bastard, don't you understand the situation? You guys are just a bunch of losers, and you think you can drag me down with you?!"

Galibi laughed wildly and roared to the people around him: "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

"Oh!"

Just when the desperate Xiao family members were about to fight to the death, the sound of the door being kicked open suddenly attracted the attention of both parties.

The dazzling sunlight shone through the open door, instantly illuminating the dim hall and returning it to the brightness of daylight.

The next moment, a slightly thin young figure walked slowly in with the light behind him.

"Sorry I'm late"

The boy's indifferent voice suddenly echoed in the hall.

Although they were facing away from the light, the Xiao family members could not see his face clearly, but the faintly familiar voice made their hearts tremble violently.

(End of this chapter)