Chapter 30: Get out of here!

Everyone stared at Xiao Yao with wide eyes.

"Hey, boss, is that the friend you mentioned? It's obviously a beast!" Luo Chao said with white eyes.

Xiao Yao's eyes looked at this person suddenly and said, "Don't call him a beast in the future. Do you hear me?"

The little stag, trembling angrily, pointed to him and said, "You... Only.. That's... It's the beast."

"Ah, it can also talk. The boss is so handsome that he can become good friends with it." Luo Chao was surprised.

"Nothing is impossible, as long as you do it with your heart and stick to it." Xiao Yao said.

"What?" A green rainbow crossed, and there was a voice of surprise.

Qinghong turned sharply and flew towards Xiao Yao.

Qinghong stopped. It turned out to be a big sword with blue light. On the sword, there was a man standing on it. The man was dressed in a white Confucian clothes, a handsome face, and a long purple hair drifted in the wind, giving people a smell of dust.

"Is this little bear yours?" The man's voice is soft.

"It's my friend." Xiao Yao said.

"Ha ha, my friend? Taoist friends are joking, can you sell it to me?" The man looked at the little stag eagerly.

"Sorry, it's my friend, not my pet. I have no right to sell it." Xiao Yao said with his eyebrows.

"Oh, it's not yours? That would be better!" The man laughed, but in the end, his face suddenly changed, and his hand suddenly opened, covering it with all kinds of suction.

"Jingle Jingle.." The small turbulb rattle flew out and suspended in the air, with bursts of sound waves emanating, resisting the suction on the man's palm.

"If a Taoist friend does something to my friend, I will be rude to you. If you leave quickly, I will not blame you." Xiao Yao dodged and stopped in front of the man.

"What are you!" The man stared at Xiao Yao and suddenly said.

Xiao Yao's face suddenly sank.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was still resisting, the man shouted, "Get out of here!"

"What if I say no?" Xiao Yao looked at the man with cold eyes.

"Oh, there is still a little tough. I want you to know what a strong man is and what an ant-like existence is later. I won't kill unknown people. You can sign up!" Men's way.

"If you have a big breath, don't be afraid of flashing your tongue! I don't kill unknown people, and you can also sign me up! My surname is Li Mingyao. Let me see what you can do to me. Xiao Yao looked at the man and sneered.

"My name is Jing Yun, remember!" Jing Yun's sneer emerged.

"Ah, he is the master of the Ziting Sword, Jing Yun, the second young master of the Jing family, who has cultivated six spiritual soldiers?" Everyone was shocked.

"Oh~~, so you are Jing Yun." Xiao Yao looked a little surprised.

"If it's fake!" Jing Yundao.

"But who is Jing Yun? Why haven't I heard of it!" Xiao Yao said.

"You! Boy is looking for death!" Jing Yunzi danced wildly, and her body flashed, and suddenly entered Xiao Yao.

All the rest immediately dispersed.

"It's so fast!" Xiao Yao was shocked.

But he is also not good. He raised his foot and kicked Jing Yun's abdomen. Although he is not as good as Jing Yun, he is also confident to see what the result will be when he fights against the six-fold master of spiritual soldiers.

Jing Yun had to flip around when he saw that he was about to hit Xiao Yao's kick, but he also grabbed Xiao Yao's foot during the flip, so that the two flipped together.

Even if he was turning over, Xiao Yao's mind was also very clear. When he saw the other party grabbing his leg, he kicked Jing Yun's door with his other foot.

Jing Yun wanted to grab Xiao Yao's foot with the other hand, but how could Xiao Yao make him fall and kick his chest instead? This leg is very important. If this leg is also caught by him, his initiative will be handed over and become passive.

"Old man, boss, you really said the truth." Luo Chao stared at the trembling shadow of the two.

"Bum!!!" Xiao Yao kicked Jing Yun's chest, and the two separated in this blow.

Jing Yun took a step back and wanted to spit blood angrily. The white-haired teenager in front of him was too slippery.

"Are we right? The boss actually has the upper hand? It's so evil! What a pervert!!!" Wang Feng shouted.

Xiao Yao listened to this and smiled bitterly. He had not yet shown his true character, and he couldn't see anything on the table.

"Taoism, violent real body. Taoism, thunder more than a thousand, Taoism, Ziting thunder. Jing Yun looked at Xiao Yao fiercely, and the Ziting sword appeared in his hand. The origin of the Ziting sword is amazing. It is said that it is a famous sword caster and Huayang Zhenren cast. It is unknown when it was cast.

Above the two, the thunder roared, and Jing Yun's Taoism actually attracted a small part of the thunder, in which lightning lingered and could hit Xiao Yao fiercely at any time.

"Xuanling Dance!" Xiao Yao's body was biased and kept dodging, making him unable to lock himself.

"It's useless. If you can deal with me in such a childish way, you are wrong, thunder!" With the blessing of his violent real body, Jing Yun's strength not only rose sharply, but also spoke arrogantly.

"Kkaka!" Black fog mixed with glittering lightning bombarded Xiao Yao. Hei Lin appeared in Xiao Yao's hand and poured out magic yuan. In an instant, the black sword body immediately turned red.

He waved Helin, and a blood curtain condensed and formed, covering the top of his head. In a short period of time, if he didn't do anything, Tianlei couldn't help himself.

"Taoism, violent split!" Jing Yun shouted loudly, and seven of them were directly separated from the body.

Seven themselves, with a faint current all over their bodies, and their momentum is still improving.

The seven of themselves don't know what is true and what is divided. Around Xiao Yao, this is the most insidious place of this technique.

"One hits seven, I see how you still fight!" Eight Jing Yun laughed at the same time.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Actually, I want to break your magic. Do you believe it or not?"

"Just blow it. How capable do you really think you are? Let's talk about it when you have the ability!" A few Jing Yundao.

"Okay, let's see how I break your violent split! Ha, ancient magic, big... Tao.. Demon.. Sound!!!" Xiao Yao shouted coldly.

The lotus wheel turned, and a mysterious atmosphere gushed out.

In the hazy, "You are not as good as your brother Jing Yu. From childhood to age, you have been under his feet, pressed by him, and trampled under his feet by him. You are incompetent. You can't do nothing like your brother..."

"No! Who said that! Who said I'm not as good as him! He is nothing in my eyes now! What ability does he have! His cultivation is so weak, why should he talk to me? He is nothing like me! It's not as good as me!!!"

Jing Yun's mind temporarily collapsed, and the seven figures returned to one, fell to the ground and rolled up, and half of the thunder above his head also dissipated. But Xiao Yao still can't rush over and give him a knife. If he rushes over like this, he will be injured by thunder, leaving an incurable wound.

"Ah! Who are you! What kind of magic did you do?" Jing Yun woke up in three or four breaths.

"You lost. If I were your enemy, I would have cut you on the neck." Xiao Yao sneered.

"No! You play tricks and say it! What kind of magic are you doing?" Jing Yun didn't believe that he had failed.

"Oh? I gave the demon method, so what demon method do you think I applied? Xiao Yao said in a cold voice.

"You are a demon. You are not kind-hearted. What's the wonder of casting a demon!" Jing Yun insisted.

"What if I'm a devil? No matter what happens, I won't be like someone. I'm not as good as others. I have to lose face and play tricks like a naughty dog." Xiao Yao sneered and said that this kind of person was the most unaccustomed to in his life.

"How dare you say I'm a naughty dog!!!" Jing Yun's face turned red and there was a tendency to progress towards purple sauce.

"Oh, you said it again." Xiao Yao doesn't care.

"You're dead, you know! Do you know!!!" Jing Yun roared.

"I'm scared to death. Do you want to get rid of the future troubles now?" Xiao Yao contemptuously said that he was not a scary master!

"Good, good! Don't let me see you in the future, or I won't let you go!" Jing Yun took a step back and looked ugly.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Yao said coldly.