"Dad, he and I just have the most ordinary and ordinary friendship. It's not as developed as you think at all..." Nangong Yingxiu sighed, "The pill I gave grandpa last time was from him. Refined by hand..."
"What? Did he refine it?" Nangong Mintian was surprised.
"Yes, he refined it. He also helped me unlock the life and death talisman in my body. He also helped me kill the old ghosts." Nangong Yingxiu didn't want to talk about this at first, but since Mentioned it, she simply said it.
"What? He can break the life and death talisman that the old ghost gave you? And the old ghost is also dead?" Nangong Mintian was completely shocked.
"Yes, our Nangong family already owes him a lot. I want to repay my kindness, but I don't know how. He only has Su Yurou in his eyes. He doesn't pay attention to other women at all!"
Nangong Yingxiu is here these days. It can be said that she thinks about Xuanyuan Ling every day, but every time she wants to go to Xuanyuan Ling, she can't find a reason. Even if she wants to invite him to dinner, she doesn't have the courage.
"Ten men have nine philandering hearts. The one who is not philanthropic is definitely a dead man. I don't believe that he will remain calm in the face of such an excellent baby daughter like me? Huh!" Nangong Mintian snorted coldly.
Nangong Yingxiu's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
"Daughter, there's no need to be shy! Such an outstanding man must be related to our Nangong family! As for you, you don't have to worry about anything anymore, let dad handle everything!" Nangong Mintian said domineeringly.
"Sister, it seems that this brother-in-law is going to become my biological brother-in-law soon! Haha, if dad takes action, he will succeed immediately!" Nangong Mo laughed.
Nangong Yingxiu's face turned red again. She coughed twice but said nothing. But she felt happy in her heart.
Xuanyuan Ling and Su Yurou climbed onto the high platform and looked at all the guests chatting below. Xuanyuan Ling didn't say anything. He sat directly on the golden dragon chair and crossed his legs.
A woman with elegant temperament and extremely dignified figure, wearing a red cheongsam skirt, took elegant and generous steps and walked up to the high platform with a golden microphone.
After bowing deeply to Xuanyuan Ling, she turned to look at the guests in the audience and smiled slightly, "Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon! I am Bai Xueqi, the host of this divine banquet! "
Bang bang bang!
Before Bai Xueqi finished speaking, the audience immediately burst into warm applause. The scene suddenly became lively.
Bai Xueqi smiled slightly again, "First of all, before the opening of the Divine Banquet, I would like to thank all the staff for their hard work. Their efforts made today's luncheon a success. At the same time, I would like to thank all the guests for their sincere thanks. I came as an invitation in the midst of my busy schedule, and it is your arrival that makes the God’s Banquet even more meaningful!”
At this moment, the old man in white walked out of the crowd with eighteen war gods. He walked directly onto the high platform and said coldly to Bai Xueqi, "You go down first."
Bai Xueqi was stunned for a moment, but said nothing and turned around and walked away.
The old man in white looked towards the audience and suddenly said loudly, "I announce... From today on, Mr. Xuanyuan Ling will take over the Temple of Killing, and Mr. Xuanyuan Ling will become the new owner of the Temple of Killing!"
As soon as the old man in white finished speaking, all the members of the Temple of Killing stood up, came to the stage, knelt down, clasped their fists in unison and shouted loudly, "Congratulations to the Lord God for becoming the new master of the Temple of Killing!"
The Eighteen War Gods also knelt down and shouted loudly, "The last general congratulates the God!"
Xuanyuan Ling slowly stood up and came to the Eighteen War Gods, "Everyone, get up!"
"Yes, God!" Everyone stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Ling on the stage.
Xuanyuan Ling added strong inner strength to his voice, facing everyone, and said loudly, "I think everyone wants to know the previous master of the palace, that is, Lord Shenshuai, why did he suddenly not continue to be the master of the Temple of Killing? Then I Let me tell you now that he is not worthy! He has now abandoned his cultivation and will no longer have the dignity to be the master of this palace. As for the reason, I will not tell you.
What I can tell you is that from today on, the Temple of Killing will become a powerful weapon for the country. Any external force, any force that dares to offend the Dragon and Phoenix Kingdom, will definitely become the target of my Killing of the Temple, no matter how far away it is! "
Xuanyuan Ling's words were so loud that everyone in the banquet hall heard them. After listening to his words, everyone's blood boiled and everyone clapped their hands vigorously.
"good!"
"Great, this is what the God of Killing should do!"
"Yes, this is the majesty that a god should have! There is something else!"
"Hahaha, great, great!"
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!
Xuanyuan Ling raised his hand to stop everyone and said coldly, "Everyone, please be quiet..."
After the lively scene calmed down, Xuanyuan Ling said coldly, "I think many people don't know me, but it doesn't matter, you will know me in a while..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gleaming golden Dragon and Phoenix Divine Sword appeared in Xuanyuan Ling's hand. He suddenly pointed the sword into the air of the banquet hall...
bass!
The next second, a bloody sword exploded from mid-air, and a man fell from mid-air. His body was split open by a sword. The man who was peeping in mid-air using the invisibility technique was directly killed by a sword.
"ah!!!"
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned on the spot, and many women were so frightened that they screamed.
All the eighteen war gods looked ugly. There were spies from the enemy country sneaking into the banquet hall, and they were not aware of it. Could this make their faces look good?
Just when everyone was stunned, Xuanyuan Ling moved again. He flew directly from the high platform, flying halfway like a strong wind. He kicked the air several times in succession.
Bang bang bang!
With eight kicks, eight men were kicked from mid-air to the carpet. All of them were spitting blood, their faces were pale, and their expressions were extremely horrified. Just now they wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape in time.
At this time, all eighteen war gods drew their swords and flew towards the eight super masters, clamping their swords on each other's necks.
Xuanyuan Lingfei came to the eight people, looked at them with extremely cold eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you the nine great earth evil spirits with tiger heads and flying eagles?"
But no one answered Xuanyuan Ling's question alone. The eight of them just looked at Xuanyuan Ling coldly and said nothing.
"Little friend, they won't tell. The nine masters of Tiger Head and Flying Eagle must have sneaked into the banquet hall to collect information!" The old man in white came to Xuanyuan Ling's side and said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Xuanyuan Ling nodded slightly, and then asked doubtfully, "Old man, how could nine of them be able to sneak attack you?"
"They weren't the ones who attacked me. There was another person hiding in the dark. That person was very powerful. He was on par with me in strength!" The old man in white said in a deep voice.
