NOVEL NEXT Sir, stop pretending.
If an old monster of that level knew that his descendants had suffered such injustice, then the other party would definitely ask the direct lineage to give an explanation.
This matter has caused a lot of uproar, and it is inevitable that everyone knows about it.
Under such circumstances, how can the eldest son Xiao Yan sit firmly in the position of the young master?
The other branches will definitely become hungry wolves, divide the profits of the direct lineage, and snatch the throne of the young master.
This position is related to who can be the head of the family in the future. Which branch can become the direct lineage and lead the entire Xiao family in the future depends on who can become the young master.
Such a temptation is irresistible to anyone.
The Xiao family is in serious civil strife, and the family strength is getting worse and worse. It will soon fall into decline and become a piece of fat meat in the mouths of other forces.
Thinking of such consequences, the two pseudo-gods shuddered.
If they let Xiao Ling'er spread the things of the year today, then the two of them will be the sinners of the Xiao family, and dying a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times will not be enough to make up for it.
Xiao Yan has not realized this yet.
After all, he is not the real person, and now all his thoughts are on the bone of the Great Dao in Xiao Ling'er's chest.
The other party is born with it, which is much more powerful than his acquired one, which is transplanted by force.
At present, even the original owner cannot exert the full power of the bone of the Great Dao, at least after entering the realm of God, not to mention him, a fake without memory.
During this period, Xiao Yan tried to imitate the behavior of the original owner, but he never practiced normally.
He occasionally sent people around him away and explored alone for a period of time.
But because he had no foundation and no system assistance, the effect of the exploration was minimal, and he almost had problems with his body once.
If he faced such a terrifying Xiao Ling'er now, he would probably die. Even if he didn't die, he would have to shed several layers of skin and lie in bed for ten days and half a month to recover.
In this way, he would completely miss the time when the ancient secret realm was opened. Wouldn't he always lag behind others?
The ancient secret realm is like a huge treasure house, which contains a huge amount of opportunities.
It is like a stepping stone. Whether you can fly to the sky depends on your own understanding and your own opportunities.
But if you don't even go there, what else can you talk about?
"Damn it, this memory loss is too hurtful. At present, I have only mastered a few not-so-strong methods, and I haven't entered the door yet. How can I fight against Xiao Ling'er!"
"No, I have to think of a way!"
Xiao Yan was anxious and wanted the strong man behind him to take him away from this area, and at the same time let the followers cover their evacuation. He must not let Xiao Ling'er chase him.
He met Xiao Ling'er's cold eyes, his face was so gloomy that water could condense, and he looked like he dared to slaughter the world.
After Xiao Yan was reborn, he stayed in the Xiao family. With a large number of followers to protect him, he didn't need to take action himself, and he lived a carefree life.
But if he really had to face a strong man, he would still be scared in his heart.
"Iron Prisoner, Lich, you two take her down for me!"
Xiao Yan commanded the followers behind him.
The two followers looked panicked, but faced with the master's majesty, they still went forward.
Before they took a few steps, two sword qi cut them in half, the incision was extremely smooth, and the terrifying sword qi remained on it.
Now Xiao Yan's followers were completely confused.
How could they defeat an opponent of this level?
Isn't the master pushing them into the underworld?
Thinking of this, these followers took two steps back, and the words "cowardly" were almost written on their faces.
"You...you..."
Xiao Yan still wanted to command the followers to go up.
But these followers also cherish their lives very much. They are the pride of various forces and have a bright future. If it weren't for Xiao Yan's talent and the power of the Xiao family, who would be willing to condescend to be used like a dog?
They have a bright future. As long as they don't die, they will definitely become gods. Who knows how high their status will be in the future.
But now they have lost their lives because of Xiao Yan's words, and they are unwilling to accept it...
"Master, that girl is very powerful, we are not her opponent, now only you can compete with her, make a move, master!"
"Yes, master, you always said that you wanted to hide your strength some time ago, now is a good opportunity for you to show your skills. There are so many geniuses around watching, you should show all your strength, let them be afraid and terrified!"
Thinking of Xiao Yan's terrifying strength, these followers were as excited as chicken blood.
After all, every time Xiao Yan made a move, the sky and the earth changed color, the mountains roared, and the world turned upside down. Just watching from a distance was extremely exciting, not to mention that now the distance is so long that you can see the other party's figure clearly.
Maybe you can learn something from it...
The geniuses watching the excitement from the outside responded one after another.
They came from all over the mainland, and they had only heard of Xiao Yan's name and deeds, but had never seen him take action with their own eyes.
So they were looking forward to it.
They really wanted to know how strong the top geniuses on their continent were, and how big the gap was between them.
Let them see the gap between each other clearly, and they might be more motivated to practice in the future.
Xiao Yan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
If he could exert the strength of the original owner, would he still need to stand here and command the useless followers behind him?
But now that so many people are watching, if he doesn't do something, wouldn't everyone's impression of him be greatly reduced?
Tianjiao with similar strength to him might come and mock him.
He looked for help at the two protectors behind him.
Both of them were at the level of pseudo-gods. He didn't ask them to defeat Xiao Ling'er, but only to take him away from this place. He didn't want to be beaten up in public and lose face for himself and his family.
If he was beaten up by Xiao Ling'er, how would so many people from the family and the outside world view him...
"Old Yang, Old Zhang, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, and there are signs of being possessed. How about we go back and take it easy, and then come back to settle with her?"
Hearing this, the two protectors' faces changed drastically.
"Sir, how can this be possible! Don't pretend now, quickly suppress Xiao Ling'er. With your strength and a series of trump cards, it's not a problem to take Xiao Ling'er down."
"Yes, sir."
"Xiao Ling'er is so much younger than you, what ability does she have? She just looks a little powerful in terms of momentum, but her actual realm must be extremely superficial and vulnerable. I'm afraid she is a big fake who took pills to get up."
In order to encourage Xiao Yan to go up and fight, the two lied that Xiao Ling'er was a big fake to increase his confidence.