Chapter 154: The Bai Family's Stance

  Carefree, come, I'll toast you a cup. Xingzi raised his wine glass towards the cold Carefree and took a sip.

  "Cheers to you too, Lao Da!" Several men in the military camp raised their cups.

  Feeling carefree and at ease seeing these familiar faces. With a hint of nostalgia on their faces, they raise their glasses for a toast.

  Enter

  "Carefree. What plans do you have this time you're back?"

  Leng Xiao Yao heard this question and slightly stunned for a moment, shaking his head said: "For the time being, I haven't thought it through yet."

  "Brother Shang, why don't you just lead us again! As long as you're willing to take charge, I believe those brothers who didn't die in battle will all come out and follow you," a rough middle-aged man suggested. Logically speaking, his age should be older than Leng Xiang's. But he called out "Brother Shang" with great ease, and the several middle-aged men beside him also nodded in agreement, as if this title was very reasonable.

  Leng Xiao Yao listened to the old soldier of the Ferocious Tiger Team, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head, laughing: "I don't want to be king of the mountain, why bother raising a big flag? Besides, I really have no intention of competing for anything now. Let bygones be bygones!"

  When he heard Leng Xiang's words, his originally smiling face suddenly froze, and he said seriously: "Xiang, I only ask you one question."

  Leng Xiao saw him and responded with a serious expression: "Speak."

  "Xiao Yao" stood up from the self-study station and asked, "I just want to ask you, are you still the Xiao Yao of the Meng Hu Tuan or the current Leng Xiao Yao?"

  Leng Xiao Yao heard the question and was taken aback for a moment. He picked up the wine cup in front of him and took a sip, then put it down and said: "Regardless of whether I am Leng Xiao Yao or just Xiao Yao, I have always been Xiao Yao of the Mòu Hǔ Tuán's Vanguard Regiment, and that has never changed."

  "Alright, now remember this, we are avenging the 8,658 brothers of our vanguard camp and the 97,656 brothers of the fierce tiger corps."

  Leng Xiao Yao sighed and said: "Xing Da Ge, why must you be so stubborn?"

  "You don't know, for these many years, I have been remembering this grudge. It is also this grudge that has kept me going. Every time in the deep of night, my mind keeps appearing with those brothers' faces, they are calling out to me, shouting at me. For many years, I haven't slept a single sound sleep. This time I promised Qin Hao to come, it's for the sake of my brothers' grudge. If I don't kill those bastards, even if I'm still alive, I will be ashamed of those dead brothers."

  Xing Da Ge was taken aback by Xing Zi Xue's tearful expression, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. He had always thought that Xing Zi Xue treated him like an older brother, but it turned out that he had been hiding such deep wounds in his heart.

  Xing wiped away his tears and walked up to Leng Xiang, then knelt down with a thud, clasped his fists together and said: "Xiang, if you still consider me the big brother I once was, then help me out this one time."

  Leng Xianyao saw that Hang Zixue was performing a grand courtesy. A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he hastily stood up, stretched out both hands to help Hang Zixue up, and exclaimed: "Hang Dage, what are you doing? Please come quickly

  "No, Xiao Yao, if you don't agree to this matter. Even if I kneel until death, I will still be kneeling here."

  "Alright big brother, we brothers speak directly, no need for this. Hurry up, what's the matter, say it!"

  Xing Zixue heard the cold and detached voice, a hint of joy appeared on his face, he stood up. He opened his mouth and said: "Xiao Yao, I only ask you one thing. Has your current cultivation already reached the Holy level?"

  "Grace"

  "That's great, as long as you lead us to do it, I believe that with your training methods, we can definitely train a strong army within five years. At that time, we can take revenge for our fallen brothers and those scums in the Geya Mountain Range." Xing Zixue said, his eyes flashing with a strong killing intent when he mentioned taking revenge.

  He saw the self-taught appearance of Leng Xianyao. He let out a sigh in his heart, and he could see that the battle of the Ferocious Tiger Squad had already clouded the mind of this calm and collected big brother with hatred.

  "Alright, big brother, I can teach you the method. But before he could finish his words, his expression changed and he quickly ran towards the outside of the camp. The air was left with his remaining words: 'You all hurry to defend the city wall, I'll be right back.'"

  With a swift movement, the originally lazy "Badao" who was lying on the ground eating food suddenly stood up. Its shadow flashed and followed like a ghost.

  "When" word self-study etc. people heard Leng Xiao Yao's words, each face changed color, the next moment. The crowd in the military camp rushed out of the camp and ran towards the city wall.

  A shadowy figure flashed and appeared in the mountains outside Fengzhou City, rising and falling several times before arriving at the summit.

  "Come out!" Leng Xiao's face revealed a cold and indifferent expression as he spoke into the empty air.

  "Little guy, didn't expect I'd pay you back. You actually found me as soon as I left the city. Hurrying to bring me here so quickly, are you afraid I'll make a move in the city?" A pale voice sounded, followed by a flash of empty space, and a figure appeared

  Leng Xiao Yao heard the approaching person's words, a cold smile appeared on his face as he gazed at the elderly man in front of him, and coldly said: "You're the Guardian Master of the Southern Dynasty, aren't you?"

  Who knows that the old man heard the words "Leng Xiao Yao". A faint smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said: "I am not Lao Gu, who is that young brother?"

  "Who am I? It seems unnecessary to tell you!" Leng Xiao Yao responded coldly, and indeed he didn't need to explain much to this mysterious god-level expert.

  The old man seemed to be completely unbothered by Leng Xian's cold attitude, and smiled: "Leng Xian. The grandson of Tianlong Kingdom's war god, Leng Xiao Tian, the illegitimate son of Leng Feng, a spoiled brat since childhood. Six years ago, he attempted to molest Miss Zhao, but suddenly changed his ways. He joined the Mò Hǔ Tuán (Fierce Tiger Troop) Vanguard Camp, and in just half a year, during the Beastman Kingdom's attack on Tiger Gate, he single-handedly killed over 2,000 enemy soldiers. A few days later, during the Beastman Kingdom's night raid, he again single-handedly defended the Tiger Gate, but ultimately had to abandon it under the orders of Commander Shi Hu and retreat to Tiger Mountain Valley. During this time, the Vanguard Camp's commander led his troops in a desperate rearguard action, with over 8,000 soldiers dwindling down to less than 200. Moreover, during the rearguard action, he even invented an extremely powerful weapon, which killed nearly 30,000 enemy soldiers."

  He smiled calmly and gazed at the old man, muttering to himself. His heart was getting more and more shocked, the old man in front of him seemed to know everything about his actions since he entered this space, as if he had a grasp on everything. Fortunately, he didn't know about the big things like the Spirit Clan and that mysterious valley. Otherwise, he would really suspect that the old man was following him every day, otherwise it wouldn't be possible for him to know such details.

  The old man finished speaking, with a hint of puzzlement on his face: "I just have one question, six years ago you were still a person without any aura, why did you suddenly reach the divine level after six years? Is it really like the rumors outside that there is a master god behind you?"

  "Why should I tell you again?" Leng Xiao Yao smiled and asked back, if someone understands the other too well, it means that this person must have some ulterior motive. So he thinks there's no point in talking to such a person, since they're enemies, they can only communicate with their fists.

  Lao Ben felt the killing intent emanating from Leng Xiang's body. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, "Little guy, do you really think you can kill me?"

  "Is that so? Let's try it then." As soon as Leng Xiangyao finished speaking, his figure flashed and moved swiftly towards the old man like a bolt of lightning.

  The old man's originally smiling face suddenly froze, and he clenched his fists, punching them straight out in front of him.

  "Boom!" A loud explosion echoed through the air, and the entire mountain peak shook violently for a few seconds, as if it were a magnitude 10 earthquake.

  "Boom!" The old man's legs shook. A pair of feet sank into the ground until they stopped at the knee.

  The cool and carefree figure was like a wild goose, flipping over in mid-air, landing on the ground with a thud.

  The old man's face changed several times, his throat moved slightly. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking at the smiling Cold Xiao Yao in front of him with a shocked expression.

  "Whoosh!" The cool and carefree figure flashed into motion once again.

  "Not good." The old man's face changed color, and his body quickly jumped up from the ground. With a flash of his hand, a bright long sword appeared in the old man's hand.

  "Water Dance." The old man let out a light cry. In an instant, his long sword transformed into a water dragon, which charged towards the location of Cold Blooded with its teeth and claws exposed.

  "Hmm!" Leng Xiangyao directly raised his fist in the void. He swung it at the incoming water dragon. Wherever his fist passed, a series of shrill sounds echoed through the void, as if space itself could hardly withstand his swinging fists.

  "With a 'whoosh' sound, the water dragon that had appeared out of thin air was actually dispersed by Cold Impermanence's punch, and it shattered into pieces. A shower of rain fell to the ground, and a layer of mist lingered in the air."

  "Now it's your turn to take a punch from me." Cold Xiao stood on the ground, took a horse stance, and lightly extended his fist towards the old man's position, shouting "Tiger's Roar".

  "Roar!!" A shadow of a fierce tiger appeared in the void, let out a loud roar, and pounced towards the old man's location with a surge of invisible pressure rising in the air.

  The old man felt this destructive aura. His face changed in an instant, and he hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, shouting: "Domain of God."

  "Whoosh!" The old man and the ferocious tiger in mid-air vanished at the same time on top of the mountain peak, leaving only Ling Xiao standing alone on the summit.

  " Realm of God?" Leng Xiao Yao saw this scene, put away his fist, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he muttered: "I don't know how much stronger your realm is compared to Ge Tai's realm. Heh heh. Consider yourself lucky."

  After a cold and leisurely hum, he directly jumped off the mountain peak. His toes tapped on several giant trees that pierced the sky. His figure was like a wild goose, landing directly at the foot of the mountain, flashing towards Fengzhou City, with a yellow rainbow tightly following behind.