The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 82

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to see Mr. Yao."

Ye Xiao said truthfully.

If he had the heart, he would have gone directly to the old man's sick bed just now, instead of just coming to the courtyard.

The reason why I didn't do this was because I was worried that it would frighten the elderly.

Judging from the old man's current aura, a little fright was enough to kill him.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you in Jiangzhou City before."

Yao Meng frowned, carefully looking at the bottomless young man in front of him.

He has no impression of Ye Xiao's appearance, but he can feel that Ye Xiao's aura is like a vast ocean.

He had never felt the energy fluctuations in Ye Xiao's body, but at this moment he was sure that even if his father was not seriously ill, he definitely could not be this young man's opponent.

Such an achievement at such a young age, the background behind it is probably heavenly.

"An unknown person who has been away from home for five years and returned recently."

Ye Xiao said lightly.

"If Mr. Yao stops me again, the old man probably won't be able to hold on to your next sentence."

Ye Xiao said this, except for Yao Meng, the other warriors glared at Ye Xiao.

However, before they could speak, Yao Meng's expression changed drastically.

Before he had time to say more, Yao Meng stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Xiao.

He could feel that the energy fluctuations in his father's body could no longer be suppressed!

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

Qi burst out in the martial artist's body, and the destructive power was simply not something the fragile viscera could bear!

Just as Yao Meng got out of the way, Ye Xiao's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight, which shocked the Yao family warriors who were originally angry.

"If he has the heart, I'm afraid he can solve us in a flash..."

One swallowed.

With his strength at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, he couldn't even see Ye Xiao's movement trajectory!

The moment Ye Xiao left was not only a moment in the eyes of ordinary people, but also a moment in the eyes of a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining like him.

He didn't know how Ye Xiao acted, and he didn't know where Ye Xiao was going.

"Fortunately, this person is not someone who wants to take advantage of the old man's death to carve up the blood and flesh of my Yao family."

There was cold sweat on Yao Meng's forehead.

If Ye Xiao had this heart, even if he was alone, he would be countless times more terrifying than the dozen or so warriors from the Hao family who came over during the day.

While speaking, Yao Meng could feel his father's aura gradually calming down, and the violent aura that seemed to be about to explode also gradually calmed down.

Tears streamed from the eyes of the man with a resolute face.

When he came to the old man's room with a group of warriors from the Yao family, he saw that the old man had already leaned on the sick bed and sat up.

"Thank you sir for saving your life."

Although he had just stepped into the gate of hell, he was also a master of transformation and could perceive what happened around him.

If it wasn't for the young man next to the sickbed to send a mysterious and strange energy into his body to nourish his viscera, if he was a little later, he would be hopeless.

"The old man doesn't have to be like this. I'm just a yellow-haired boy. How can He De let the old man call him that?"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly.

"If you don't mind, the old man can call me 'Little Xiao'."

While the old man was looking at Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao was also looking at this old man who stepped forward five years ago without being afraid of the Su family.

Mo Tianxing has only half a step to the Grandmaster Realm, and he already looks like he has rejuvenated.

However, the face of the old man in front of Ye Xiao was that of a dying old man. The years had left too many traces on his face, making him as thin as a skin wrapped in dry bones.

Just by looking at his current posture, Ye Xiao can infer the severity of his injuries five years ago.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Yao Zhenyu was slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared on his face.

He has always believed that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

Now, he is able to save his life thanks to the good rewards from heaven.

"The old man won't shirk it. You are about the same age as my granddaughter, and you won't be at a disadvantage if you call me Xiaoxiao."

While feeling relieved in his heart, Yao Zhenyu's heart was also extremely shocked.

The young man who left Jiangzhou City back then has returned now, and he is already a decisive strongman who is bottomless in the eyes of his master of transformation.

In five years, what exactly did Ye Xiao go through to make such a transformation?

He didn't try to guess, because the process was too difficult, beyond the imagination of a person who has had a good life most of his life.

"Come here today, check the old man's injury is one of them, and there is another thing I want to tell the old man."

"Today, I went to Yao Siqiong's concert. When I met Haoyu who made trouble for me, I punished him a little without notifying the old man. Please don't blame the old man."

Haoyu?

The name made Yao Zhenyu's body tremble slightly, and he instinctively wanted to suppress the anger in his heart, but found that his body was no longer what it used to be.

At this moment, the way he looked at Ye Xiao completely changed.

The energy that Ye Xiao sent into his body didn't just save his life.

But...

Completely cured him!
Today's Yao Zhenyu, healed of pain and illness in his body, is already a genuine master of transformation!

Even, under the nourishment of Ye Xiao's mysterious energy, the violent vigor in his body has undergone a slight qualitative change in the process of being appeased.

Given time, when he regains his former fighting strength, his strength will be higher than that of ordinary masters of the Transformation Realm!
However, thinking of Ye Xiao's attack on Haoyu, Yao Zhenyu still frowned slightly.

"With the nature of the Hao family, this matter probably won't be let go..."

Yao Zhenyu is a master of transformation, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is like a god.

However, in front of the Hao family, he, a master of transformation, is really nothing.

"Father, let me tell you that you are worrying too much. If I can become the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm, as long as that kid dares to come and yell at me again, I will beat him until his own mother can't recognize him!"

Yao Meng was indignant, he just felt that his father was too old and his life was too stable, so that he would look forward and backward when someone came to provoke him.

However, following a phone call, Yao Meng was stunned by the short message, and the phone by his ear fell to the ground and the screen cracked.

"What's the matter?"

Yao Zhenyu frowned, he had never seen such an expression on his reckless son.

"It's a call from a family from another province. It is said that the disciple of the family is at Siqiong's concert today, and heard this... Xiaoxiao's 'small punishment' to Haoyu..."

Yao Meng was talking in a daze, feeling like his head was going to explode right now.

Haoyu, that is the single biography of the nine generations of the Hao family!

The Hao family almost exhausted all the resources to allow him to become a master of transformation in his early 20s.

But now...

"what did you say?"

Yao Zhenyu asked.

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, "It's nothing, let him cut off his descendants, and I will spare his life."

(End of this chapter)