Chapter 184 Nancheng Old Man

"Li Xiao..." Xiao Lu remembered this person, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. In those years, Xiao Lu had an appointment with Li Xiao. This strong man of the Qinglong family is a good opponent. Unfortunately, when Xiao Lu wanted to enter the world of famine, he did not end up with the strongest young generation among the hundred ethnic groups in the southern region. More than ten years later, how far will Li Xiao grow up if he is not dead?

In the city of beasts, in the back garden of the city, there was melodious music. There was a charming dancer dancing, sitting in the middle of a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown, a purple python robe, and a young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and less than 30 years old. The two sat high on the head, but there were many people sitting on the left and right sides.

When the prince of the State of Chu came to the Beast City, Yang Guang, the king of the Southern Regions, was washing the wind and dust for the prince Chu Xiangyu, and the people present here were all outstanding figures among the Hundred Clans in the Southern Regions. In the eyes of the Great Chu Empire, the southern region is a wild land. The State of Chu is too far away from here. The whole southern region is like an independent kingdom.

On the surface, the territory of the southern region is the territory of the State of Chu, but everyone knows the Tao here, and the State of Chu can't control the southern region. The real master of the southern region has always been a hundred people in the southern region for thousands of years.

Although Chu Xiangyu, the prince of the State of Chu, was very dissatisfied with the practice of Wang Yang of the Southern Region, he still came to Wan Beast City, because the hundreds of ethnic groups and the immortal royal family in the southern region have recently moved frequently, which made the Great Chu Empire, one of the three immortal gods in Kyushu, a little uneasy.

You should know that the southern region is already in a semi-reliant state. The prince of the southern region has never respected the royal family, and the title of prince is hereditary and does not allow the royal family to interfere at all. Prince Chu Xiangyu was very dissatisfied with Yang Guang, because Yang Guang pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't greet him at all.

Chu Xiangyu is already in a position before the age of 30 and is expected to become the emperor of the immortal divine dynasty. How can he not be angry after receiving such treatment? However, he has been tolerant for a few days. He has been in contact with some major forces in the city. Today, it is not so much Yang Guang, the prince of the southern region, to invite Chu Xiangyu, but rather Chu Xiangyu to borrow Yang Guang's place to make friends with hundreds of ethnic groups in the southern region to show his friendship.

Even if these families are powerful and open-sighted, they nominally belong to the people of the Great Chu Empire, so they will definitely actively let the young children of the family attend, but they are not afraid of offending Yang Guang, the king of the Southern Regions. This is a small private party, but it is indeed some elites of the young generation of the big family.

"Why haven't the people at the Third Avenue Gate arrived yet?" Chu Xiangyu asked a young man in white that this person was Wang Jie, the descendant of the Wang family, who had been severely repaired by Xiao Er, a disciple of Xiao Lu. This guy only has the cultivation of the demigod triple heavenly realm. Any one here is better than him, but he can sit under Chu Xiangyu, which makes everyone here a little disdainful.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Longqiao said he was going to invite a few friends. It should be almost there." Wang Jie said that the Wang family is an immortal family. Although everyone disdains Wang Jie, Wang Jie has a big brother who is afraid of everyone present.

"Hmm! Are they several king-level figures who have just entered the Beast City? What's wrong with him, Longqiao? The young man bent down and hunched, with a thin face and a sallow face, said like malnutrition. The man sat there with his back arched, like a big turtle shell on his back.

"The person he invited is amazing. I heard that this person once made all the outstanding people of the hundred young people in the southern region lose their voice more than a decade ago. I don't know if this happened." Wang Jie looked lazily at the yellow-faced middle-aged man with a pointed head and narrow forehead and said.

"What..." A group of outstanding figures in the southern region were immediately moved when they heard the words, especially a man in blue sitting under the hands of Yang Guang, the king of the southern region.

"Is that the person?"

"Isn't he missing?"

"There are rumors that he is dead!" Hundreds of people in the southern region were moved, and the yellow-faced young man with a turtle shell on his back was even more excited and stood up suddenly.

"Xiao Lu, you didn't die, haha, that's great!" The yellow-faced young man hunched his back and was thin, but at this time, there was a strong breath on his body, as if a wild beast had woken from his deep sleep. The singers singing and dancing in the waterside suddenly lay on the ground in fear and trembled all over. This powerful breath made these mortals frightened.

"Wu Weijian, don't act rashly!" The man in blue said in a low voice.

"Big brother Li Xiao, I can't wait!" The young man named Wu Weijian disappeared directly into the watershed.

"Your Highness, I, Li Xiao, are very satisfied with your surprise!" The man in blue also stood up, and then walked out of the water bar and rose into the air.

"Hum, Xiao Lu, how dare you come to the southern region? This time, I, Xiaoqi, want to trample you under your feet." A beautiful figure wrapped around the fire also walked out of the water sube and rushed to the sky. Seeing the elites of the hundred ethnic groups in the southern region leave one after another, Chu Xiangyu smiled, but Yang Guang, the king of the southern region, looked bad. These people don't have to give face to the prince of Nanyu at all. They don't have any scruples about walking.

"Your Royal Highness, your relationship with the hundred ethnic groups in the southern region does not seem to be very good!" Chu Xiangyu said, if the hundred tribes in the southern region don't support you, you are nothing, Chu Xiangyu thought. Humph!" Yang Guang, the king of the southern county, brushed his sleeves, left his seat and walked out of the water pavilion.

"Let's go out and have a look!" Chu Xiangyu looked up and drank a glass of Chinese wine, then stood up and walked out of the water. Wang Jie quickly followed Chu Xiangyu. At this time, on the high sky outside the city owner's mansion, Xiao Lu and his party were cut off again

"Wu Weijian, is that you?" Xiao Lu was shocked to see the hunchbacked young man in front of him. That man was Wu Weijian, an outstanding figure who fought endlessly with him and was finally defeated by his Xuanwu clan.

"This guy has the breath of the mythical beast Xuanwu!" After seeing Wu Weijian, Xiaohei couldn't help but emit a bright light in his eyes.

"Xiao Lu, dare to fight!" Wu Weijian was defeated by Xiao Lu's men. More than ten years later, he became Xuanwu's real body. When he saw Xiao Lu again, he couldn't wait to separate from Xiao Lu.

"Fight for a war!" Xiao Lu said calmly.

"Wow!" Wu Weijian didn't say anything more and directly bombarded forward with one punch. The fierce force squeezed the air. A strong wind appeared out of thin air, and the void in front of his fist was almost crushed and collapsed by this force.

"Wow!" Xiao Lu also punched out without any fancy. If you want to fight, both of them are very direct and don't say too much. It's better to meet a good opponent and fight directly than to waste their lips and tongue. Wu Weijian's right fist collided with Xiao Lu's fist and made a loud noise. Then, Wu Weijian was shaken out four or five steps, and his expression changed again and again.

Over the Beast City, Xiao Lu forced Wu Wei to retreat with a punch, and then followed like lightning. His right leg swept out, and a gust of wind surged out, cutting the void like a heavenly knife.

"Wo!" Li Xiao's figure appeared nearby.

"Dragon spirit?" As soon as Li Xiao appeared, his eyes fell on Xiaohei, as if Xiaohei paid more attention to him than Xiao Lu. At this time, Xiaohei was also looking at Li Xiao. Li Xiao was full of dragon spirit, like a real dragon coming. The breath of the two was very similar.

"Bum!" Wu Weijian was swept away by Xiao Lu's right foot and swept out ten steps away, and his sallow face was extremely flushed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Wo!" At this time, a fire phoenix rushed out of the city of beasts, fluttering its wings and flying high. In the blink of an eye, it came to the sky. The fire was vast and the divine flame was flying. It was not a real fire phoenix, but a virtual shadow condensed by endless divine flames.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you are still not my opponent." Xiao Lu did not continue to take action. He stood in the void, looked at Wu Weijian and said indifferently. Wu Weijian's strength is undoubtedly very powerful, and he has broken through to the realm of the king, but in front of Xiao Lu, he is not good enough.

"What did you say?" When Wu Weijian heard this, his yellow face suddenly turned red, and his eyes seemed to be angry. Wu Weijian was defeated by Xiao Lu a few years ago, which was the only shame in his life. As the most outstanding descendant of the Xuanwu family, how could he be defeated by an outsider?

Wu Weijian practiced desperately and finally broke through to the realm of the king. Among the young generation in the whole southern region, only Li Xiao can suppress him. Wu Weijian is already the second strongest among the young generation of hundreds of ethnic groups in the southern region. Even the Xiaoqi of the rosefinch clan dare not say that he can beat him. But now, he is still suppressed by Xiao Lu. How can this make him not angry?

"Hmm! Don't you dare to underestimate me, the hundred people in the south? In the distant sky, someone shouted that at this time, the masters in the city were shocked.

"Big brother Li Xiao, show him some color and let him know the power of the hundred races in the southern region!"

"Where did you come from such a crazy boy, the heavenly daughter of the Feng clan, take action!" Xiao Lu pressed Wu Weijian, and the masters in the southern region were unconvinced and called out the names of some of the most outstanding figures among the young generation in the southern region.

Hearing these words, Wu Weijian's head was full of black lines. Do these guys really think that my Wu Weijian is not this boy's opponent? I haven't done my best yet!

"Xiao Lu, come with me if you have the guts!" Wu Weijian stared at Xiao Lu and said in a low voice, and then turned around and flew to the air outside the Beast City.

"Hmm! This guy really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. Brother Xiaolu, such a person, will trample it under his feet so that they will know how stupid their behavior is. Dugu Qiuying said disdainfully.

"Wo!" Xiao Lu stepped on eight extreme steps, one step for a few miles, like a teleportation, and chased directly to Wu Weijian. The speed was so fast that even Li Xiao couldn't help looking at it.

"Wo!" "Wh!" "Oh!" Above the sky, the figures flashed, Li Xiao, Xiaoqi, and other masters of the hundred ethnic groups in the southern region chased after them at the first time. No one wanted to miss such a war. In the city of beasts below, several figures also flew out and disappeared into the mountains and forests outside the city.

Dugu Qiuying and Xiaohei also rushed out of the Beast City with snow-white beasts and chased them in the direction of Xiao Lu's disappearance.