Bone Spirit Cold Flame collided with the sword light. After the flaming arrow shattered the sword light, the offensive continued unabated and continued to shoot towards Nalan Yanran. Nalan Yanran opened her beautiful eyes wide and could only watch the flaming arrows shooting towards her. It was not until this moment that she realized that Three-Year Agreement had failed. The thought of living as a slave to Xiao Yan in the future made her miserable.
"It would be nice to die like this." Nalan Yanran thought. Her dignified young master, Misty Cloud Sect, went to work as a slave for a man. This was tantamount to smearing Misty Cloud Sect's face. All the elders and fellow disciples in the sect took great care of her. She was extremely unwilling to shame Misty Cloud Sect. Death might be the best solution she chose.
Nalan Jie's expression changed. He knew his granddaughter's temperament very well. He immediately saw that Nalan Yanran was determined to die. He immediately ignored this old face and opened his mouth. Dou Qi Wings Seeing the figure flashing, he had already reached Nalan Yanran in a few breaths. The violent Dou Qi attached his skinny palm and slashed at the incoming flaming arrows like a sharp sword. The flaming arrows immediately collapsed.
Xiao Yan looked a little gloomy. In the competition between the juniors, the old guy Nalan Jie also intervened. If Nalan Jie hadn't intervened just now and was shot by Heavenly Flames, Nalan Yanran would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Yun Leng, who was on the high platform, had a gloomy face, and his vicious eyes were staring at Xiao Yan like poisonous snakes. Nalan Yanran, Misty Cloud Sect's carefully cultivated young sect leader was defeated by a wild boy who jumped out of nowhere. This was tantamount to a slap in the Misty Cloud Sect's face. If there were not thousands of people around to witness, he would have wanted to kill this kid on the spot, but he had already made up his mind to give Xiao Yan some color and let him understand that the majesty of the Misty Cloud Sect could not be violated.
"Xiao Yan, little brother, Yanran lost this duel. I just hope that little brother will not vent his anger on Yanran. I am willing to bear all the punishment." Nalan Jie looked kind. He looked at Nalan Yanran lovingly, then moved his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan with complex eyes. A flash of regret flashed in his heart. If he hadn't insisted on his own way and arranged a baby kiss for Nalan Yanran, the two of them would not have been in trouble like this.
"This junior has no other requirements. I only need Miss Nalan to admit his mistake to me personally. As for being a slave, I will not be so lucky." Xiao Yan sneered. After washing away the humiliation of the past three years, Xiao Yan felt refreshed. As for winning with the power of Yao Lao, he didn't care.
Jia Lie Jun looked at the high-spirited Xiao Yan with a mocking expression. What's so proud about a victory achieved with the help of external forces? Others didn't know, but he knew clearly that Xiao Yan was the real loser of this Three-Year Agreement. Nalan Yanran swung the sword with all his strength at the last moment. How could Xiao Yan have avoided that blow without the help of Yao Lao's power.
"This Xiao Yan is aware of current affairs. Let Nalan Yanran, the young sect leader, be his maid, I am afraid that he will lose his life to enjoy it."
Nalan Jie looked grateful when he heard this, turned around and advised, "Yanran, please admit your mistake to little brother Xiao Yan. What's more, it was really my fault, Nalan Family, when we broke off the engagement."
Nalan Yanran looked struggling. She had always had an arrogant temper. Even though she had matured as she grew older and realized that what she did back then was inappropriate, she still couldn't help but admit her mistake to Xiao Yan because of her temper.
"Yanran admit your mistake." Nalan Jie advised again. He didn't want his granddaughter to end this with death. Nalan Family has been in decline in recent years, and there is only one Nalan Yanran among the younger generation. If Yanran falls, Nalan Family will soon fall into despair.
Seeing Nalan Jie's old face full of pleading, Nalan Yanran was heartbroken. He lowered his head and said tremblingly, "It was my fault that I broke off the engagement back then. I beg you, Brother Xiao, to be generous."
Seeing Nalan Yanran lowering her proud head, Xiao Yan felt completely relieved and comfortable, and said lightly, "Three-Year Agreement is over. From now on, you can go to your own place. "I'll walk my single-plank bridge, Xiao Family and Nalan Family will never have anything to do with each other." He then reached into his arms and took out the divorce letter, a flame ignited in his palm, and the divorce letter immediately turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.
"Xiao Yan, your nightmare is about to come." A malicious smile appeared on the corner of Jia Lie Jun's mouth.
"Everyone, the show is over, please go back to your homes." Xiao Yan said loudly, walking briskly, and got off Misty Cloud Sect.
"You dare to offend me Misty Cloud Sect, I will make you pay the price." Yun Leng said bitterly.
"The next step is to watch Misty Cloud Sect's performance. Don't let me down." Jia Lie Jun flapped Dou Qi Wings and flew in the direction of Wutan City. Next, he had to keep track of Xiao Yan's movements and find the right time to take action.
Wutan City, Jia Lie Jun strolled on the familiar streets, watching the flow of people coming and going and listening to the cries of vendors. He felt extremely comfortable and could not help but feel a touch of intimacy. He traveled to the Dou Qi Continent when he was three years old and lived in Wutancheng for more than ten years. He had already regarded Wutan City as his hometown.
Looking at Jia Lie's mansion, which was exactly the same as in his memory, Jia Lie Jun stepped in. Seeing that the young man looked familiar, the servant thought for a moment, then his face lit up and he shouted loudly, "The second young master is back!"
After a moment, an old man with white beard and hair came out excitedly. Although the old man was old, he was energetic and vigorous. He walked up to Jia Lie Jun, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said in a trembling voice, "Jun'er, you are back."
"Grandpa, my grandson is back." Looking at the familiar face of the old man, Jia Lie Jun said softly. He recalled that when he first traveled to the Dou Qi Continent, he knew nothing about cultivation. Reading Dou Technique was like reading a bible. The old man taught him step by step and took the trouble to teach him.
"It's good to be back." Jia Liet murmured. Seeing Jia Lie Jun's increasingly mature temperament, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then wanted to explore Jia Lie Jun's Strength, but what surprised him was that he couldn't see through his grandson's strength. He immediately patted Jia Lie Jun on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Haha, okay, my grandson is indeed my Jia Lie Family's Qilin'er."
"Grandpa, I have something to tell you." Jia Lie Jun said with a serious face. Xiao Yan has offended Misty Cloud Sect. Someone in the family must have taken advantage of the Xiao Family's thoughts and planned to add insult to injury. Jia Lie Jun should give the Jia Lie clansmen a vaccination in advance so that they can give up this idea as soon as possible. Even if he does not deal with the Xiao Family, Misty Cloud Sect will make Xiao Family pay a heavy price.
In the hall, Jia Lie Bi was sitting in the main seat, looking a little impatient. If it weren't for the fact that Jia Lie Jun had an alchemist master, he would have scolded him. After taking a deep breath, Jia Lie Bi said, "Jun'er, why did you call the clan members to the hall with such great force?"