In a private room of a quiet "Sirius Cuisine" restaurant.

Gong Yue sat opposite Song Xiao.

Two restless little feet stretched across the table and rested on Song Xiao's legs, wearing white silk stockings.

Song Xiao reached out to hold a delicate and cute little foot, and Gong Yue's face turned crimson.

But he was a little frustrated: "Why didn't anyone come to provoke you? I also want to see how you kicked people out from more than ten floors of the mall and all the way along the passage."

Song Xiao glanced at her: "Did you ever listen to Lao Guo's cross talk when you were still alive?"

"Ah? I've heard of it. Xue Qi and I even went to listen to it live!" Gong Yue said with a red face as her little feet were played with, itching, shy and comfortable.

"Then have you heard about that...why aren't there any gangsters? Come on, let's be a gangster!" Song Xiao said seriously.

"Ah!" Gong Yue said like a little kitten with fried hair, "You said I am the silly girl who was bullied by gangsters? Then you are the big gangster!"

There is no alienation between the two because they have not been together for a long time.

He is in Tianlang City, and you are still looking for him everywhere like a bunch of idiots.

A quasi-supreme person from the primitive ancient religion was very angry and roared in a low voice in the Dharma boat rushing to Tianlang City.

Even though it seems that only these four quasi-supremes are publicly challenging Song Xiao this time, there are actually more than a hundred people who have made reservations to challenge!

Song Xiao then thanked his father's two classmates, a boy and a girl: "Thank you both for speaking up."

This feeling far surpasses the glory he brings as the ancestor of a dojo.

It's really touching that despite loving the old God-Emperor so deeply, he can still remind him constantly.

Song Xiao smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

The appointed day finally arrived.

…

No matter which way.

Song Xiao did not come, but Song’s father came to the scene accompanied by several classmates.

So at this moment, these media are obviously more interested in Dad Song than the four quasi-supremes on the stage.

The six quasi-supremes of the primitive ancient religion also rushed to the scene.

Wang Zun really wants to kill this damn person with just one look!

Who is this? A little bug in this realm dares to talk nonsense to me?

But in front of countless people, he really didn't dare to do this.

You have to be first at that time!

This ancient city of the Sirius Dynasty, which spans several light years, is about to usher in an unprecedented wave of "tourism"!

As a son of the Zhou family who has already boarded the little princess's "chariot", Zhou Jingxing is now very ambitious.

Wang Zun frowned slightly: "What if he wants to rest...?"

I don’t think there is anything wrong with Song Xiao’s plot.

The recent period has probably been the most relaxing time Song Xiao has had since she brought her family to the central dojo.

The sound of the avenue rumbles.

It's enough to seduce an excellent woman who has never thought about finding a Taoist partner.

Song Xiao, a genius with such status and status, only has four Taoist companions around him, so he is actually considered an outlier in the Central Dojo.

"You are so young. Is this the person who gave birth to the Golden Immortal Condensation Dao seed and is an unparalleled talent that breaks through all fields?"

Tianxin didn't care about their attitudes and said calmly: "If you really want me to tell the truth, you'd better give up your so-called hatred and don't become his enemy."

Song Xiao naturally received him warmly.

"What did you sense?"

Song Mansion.

"Some people say that this Prince Song is actually a member of the Nine Provinces God Clan!"

Sirius City has been so lively recently!

As Song Xiao's three conditions quickly spread throughout the human alliance, a large number of top geniuses came towards the direction of the Sirius God in the Galactic Center World.

He sighed softly.

This is like the people dying of hunger all over the place, but it does not affect the rich people's rich clothes and fine food.

A good man.

"Song Xiao! Why are you still dawdling? Don't think that the things you did can be erased without evidence. With the witness of the supreme heaven, all the past will eventually have traces! Today is the day for us to avenge Ran, come here,

Die!"

"Throughout my life, I have traveled to various places, seen all kinds of splendid civilizations, and experienced different lives..."

Dong Xueqi usually calls him by his first name, Qin Qingcheng likes to call him brother, Gong Yue calls him brother, and the little princess is also very good at calling him sir from the beginning.

The first ones to bear the brunt are the six quasi-supremes of the primitive ancient religion.

The woman looked at Song Xiao, her eyes full of admiration, and said with a smile: "Prince Song is too polite, not to mention that we are classmates and good friends with your father, even ordinary people from the Sirius God Dynasty will do it when encountering such a thing.

Open your mouth and retort."

By that time, he would not owe anything to the Nine Provinces Divine Clan.

There are already many reservations at this time.

Another pretty female classmate of Song's father also spoke up: "That's right, you don't have any evidence, so you dare to speak nonsense in front of many media, and scolding you is just a light thing. I didn't go up to grab your microphone and give you two slaps, but you are just having fun."

Bar!"

Although Gong Yue didn't know the plans of the old God Emperor, she watched Song Xiao go from "everyone shouting to fight" to turning his hands into clouds and rain, and turned it into a "challenge".

"There are definitely many people who want to kill him. It's a bit embarrassing for us to admit defeat, but as long as we can kill him, we will definitely make friends with more big shots in the future, and everything will be worth it."

Song Xiao has always been very mysterious, and all kinds of information about him are limited to the Song Mansion on the outskirts of the central city.

It's okay to have a drink with the old man and the others, and have a romantic relationship with a few women around me.

Wangzun's entire domain has been broken into four, with one visible and four hidden, and five holy palaces.

She and her best friend Jiang Qingwan had experienced so many things together, and they only got together because Jiang Qingwan took the initiative.

Outside Tianlang City, there is a huge vast void. Four people, Wang Zun, Pan Zun, Qiu Zun and Xiang Zun, have arrived here.

The old God Emperor is preparing to harvest in the sea of ​​time!

There, he can do whatever he wants. Speaking of which, he has to thank the Kyushu God Clan!

Those old friends really helped him a lot.

In a large suite of a high-end hotel in Sirius City.

The four members of the Ordinary Council of the Human Race Alliance have always insisted that their fellow Taoist fellow councilor Ran died at the hands of Song Xiao. No matter what, they must withstand the "power" from the Sirius God Dynasty and build a small dojo for the grassroots.

The practitioner burns revenge.

They also have relatively low backgrounds. If, like Jiang Qingwan, they were born into the royal family of the divine dynasty and were trained by the Supreme, then it might not be impossible to enter the Supreme realm.

At this time, Father Song said again: "As a friendly reminder, since we are holding a press conference, take the opportunity to explain your last words carefully, so as to avoid all kinds of disputes in your dojo again."

"We are also about to witness this historic scene to see whether it is Prince Song Xiao of the Jiang family's divine dynasty whose luck is astonishing, or whether it is the four quasi-supremes who have succeeded in revenge."

Tianxin sat there quietly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, but only felt a little sad in his heart.

"Haha, if you smear your son on stage, of course they will start talking."

Thank you mother-in-law!

It's really good for him.

"That's great! It's really boring to practice boringly and kill endlessly. I have learned that the Supreme Being can live for hundreds of millions of years, and his soul will wither. Even if his life span ends, he can still find a way to extend his life."

"You must speak with evidence! As a member of the Human Alliance Parliament, you made such a stupid mistake as soon as you opened your mouth. I am really disappointed with the Human Alliance Parliament now. How can you become a member of anything?"

This battle attracted too many people to watch.

In their view, seeking revenge on Song Xiao is a matter of course. Even if he is a prince of the divine dynasty, what can he do?

Song's father's male classmate nodded: "Yes, there is no evidence, why are you slandering us?"

Planning is planning, thinking back.

"Is this Song Xiao's father?"

After Song's father heard the four quasi-supremes introduce themselves, he couldn't help complaining: "What nonsense names are they given? Wangzun, Panzun, Qiuzun, Xiangzun... This is because I want to become a supreme. I'm crazy."

Bar?"

…

The other quasi-supremes of the primitive ancient religion were also very unhappy, feeling as if they had been severely manipulated by Song Xiao.
To be continued...