Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 200 Get the hell out of here!
At this moment, many warriors around stood up and looked at Qin Mao.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the "Tianwu Elite" of the "Xianhou Mansion".

The 'Xianhou's Mansion' and the 'City Lord's Mansion' have always been in harmony with each other, and there was no intersection in the past.

But, how could there be a commotion in the 'Qingcheng Pavilion' today?
The woman, about 25 years old, frowned deeply.

If these two groups of people cause trouble in the 'Qingcheng Pavilion', she can't do anything about it.

……

"Brother, what do you mean by this? We have always admired 'Xianhou Mansion'. Could it be that they are going to be our enemies for this woman."

The leading warrior in black squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Mao.

"No one is against you, I just hope that you will buy the next noodle, and don't embarrass this girl."

Qin Mao also knew that the 'City Lord's Mansion' could not be offended, but he couldn't see them doing evil.

"Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you that this woman is the one our young master wants. If you disturb our young master, you will know the consequences."

Several warriors in the City Lord's Mansion gradually lost their patience.

"Then invite your young master to come, I can't talk to you."

Qin Mao waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense with the guards of the city lord's mansion.

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Mao felt an afterimage flash in front of his eyes, and his clothes fluttered.

A man in white robe was standing in front of Qin Mao.

"Master Tuoba, Jin An!"

Seeing the visitor, the three warriors in black immediately knelt down and saluted the visitor.

The visitor was dressed in a loose white robe, with a sword hanging around his waist, and was handsome.

He is the nephew of the city lord, Young Master Tuoba of the city lord's mansion.

"waste."

Tuoba's eyes were stern, and he glanced at the three of them.

"Reporting son... there is a 'Tianwu Elite' blocking, so I will wait..."

The lead martial artist, with a panicked expression, quickly explained.

"Oh……"

Tuoba took a look at Qin Mao, and then looked at Shaohua beside Qin Mao.

"Shaohua, you go with me tonight, from now on, you will belong to me."

Hearing this, Shaohua looked embarrassed, and looked at Xu Wenxuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Young Master Tuoba's love, Shaohua has no blessing to accept it... I hope that Young Master Haihan will not make things difficult for Shaohua."

Finally, Shaohua shook his head.

"Why, even if you become a bitch, you still have to set up a memorial archway. It is your great honor that I have taken a fancy to you."

A sneer sneered at the corner of Tuoba's mouth, and he pointed to Wenxuan: "Could it be that you dare to disobey my will because of that trash."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Mao was furious.

Xu Wenxuan is not only a 'Tianwu elite', but also a disciple of the old Hou Ye. This person is insulted in public, it is extremely abominable!
"Brother Wenxuan's status is so noble, how can you allow you to talk nonsense!"

Qin Mao immediately scolded angrily.

"What are you, there is no place for you to speak here."

Tuoba's eyes were cold, and in an instant, his vigor shook, and he swung a palm towards Qin Mao.

The speed of this palm was extremely fast, and the swinging palm wind and palm movement blended smoothly.

Before Qin Mao could recover, he was hit in the chest by Tuoba's palm.

Whoosh!
Like a kite with a broken string, Qin Mao flew out in an instant and fell heavily off the high platform.

"puff"

Qin Mao spat out a bloody arrow when he opened his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

"A bunch of trash."

The corner of Tuoba's mouth curled up into a sneer: "Among you 'Tianwu elites', except for Lu Shenghao, you are all mobs, Xu Wenxuan, you are right or wrong to say what I say."

At this moment, Xu Wenxuan frowned deeply, opening and closing the folding fan in his hand.

In the end, Xu Wenxuan seemed to accept his fate, and did not dare to speak.

When he is away from home, what he represents is the 'Xianhou Mansion'.

Tuoba has a noble status and is the nephew of the city lord, so he cannot be offended.

Seeing that Xu Wenxuan was silent, his youthful face on the stage was ashen.

"one two Three……"

Tuoba first glanced at Qin Mao, then at Xu Wenxuan, and finally, his eyes fell on Yun Jiaxing.

"Three trash."

Tuoba shook his head: "Shaohua, do you think these three trashes will offend me for you? I'm afraid they don't have the guts."

Shaohua bowed her head and said nothing, her body trembled slightly.

At this moment, Yun Jiaxing didn't even look at Tuoba, but walked directly in front of Qin Mao.

"The injury is serious, don't move around."

Yun Jiaxing opened the magic pupil and looked at Qin Mao's injury.

Afterwards, Yun Jiaxing gently pressed his right palm against Qin Mao's chest, mobilizing a trace of the power of the holy source derived from his body.

As early as a month ago, the holy source power was regenerated in Yun Jiaxing's body, but the amount was very small.

"Brother Jiaxing..."

After feeling the source force of Yunjiaxing entering his body, Qin Mao turned pale with shock.

That kind of shock is really not enough for outsiders.

Qin Mao swears that what Yunjiaxing poured into his body is definitely the power of the holy source!

"Unexpectedly... Brother Jia Xing, you!"

Qin Mao seemed to have discovered a shocking secret.

A holy master, in the 'Qin Tian Dynasty', definitely belongs to the 'peerless treasure' that all major forces are vying for

Even the three major sects of the 'Qin Tian Dynasty' seem to have never heard of the existence of a saint.

"Shh... keep it secret."

Yun Jiaxing spoke softly.

Yun Jiaxing didn't want him to be a holy master, too many people knew about it.

Originally, I didn't intend to continue to walk towards the "road of medicine and poison".

If Old Hou Ye knows that he is a saint teacher, then it's fine.

After this day, I don't know how many things I have to do, and I don't have time to practice martial arts, which is equivalent to cutting off my own path of martial arts.

Qin Mao is also a smart person, and he guessed Yun Jiaxing's meaning in just a moment.

If it were Qin Mao, I'm afraid he would be like Yun Jiaxing in concealing the fact of the saint.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Tuoba looked at Yun Jiaxing and asked.

……

"feel better now."

Yun Jiaxing didn't pay any attention to the son of the city lord's mansion.

"Thank you, Brother Jia Xing, for the healing, it's much better."

Qin Mao nodded.

Seeing this 'Tianwu elite', he didn't even look at Mr. Tuoba.

Many beauties present were worried about Yun Jiaxing.

Mr. Tuoba not only has a noble status, but his strength has also reached the double level of 'Martial War Realm'.

Is about to step into the quasi-"Wu Wang"

This 'Tianwu elite', if he doesn't give him face like this, I'm afraid there will be no good results.

……

"Boy, did I ask you to heal him?"

Tuoba frowned.

Yun Jiaxing withdrew his right palm and pulled Qin Mao up from the ground.

"Well, after returning to the mansion, it will be fine to rest and recuperate for a while."

Yun Jiaxing looked at Qin Mao for a few more times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he was relieved.

Seeing this, Tuoba was furious: "I think you are tired of working!"

After saying that, Tuoba turned into an afterimage and came to Yun Jiaxing in an instant.

Whoa!
The red vigor, like a gust of wind, instantly enveloped the surrounding area for several meters.

Many warriors here, after feeling this vigor, were shocked and retreated to the rear.

Tuoba slammed his palm towards Yunjiaxing, like thunder and thunder!

The palm wind blew Yun Jiaxing's clothes, and his ink hair flew up.

……

"Get out of here!"

Yun Jiaxing shouted angrily, and struck out with a backhand palm.

(End of this chapter)