Xiao Yang asked coldly.

"This matter is just a small task for me, but I have to get some equal benefits when doing anything in the world. I just don't know what I will get if I help you solve this problem?"

The woman in the purple skirt narrowed her eyes slightly, and the spring feelings in her eyes were rippling, which was fascinating. Her concave and convex body seemed to show a sense of sensation at this time.

"Do you guys have room to discuss with me?"

Xiao Yang's voice gradually became cold, as if as he said it, a layer of cold frost freezes in the air around him, making his hair shivering all over his body.

The woman in the purple skirt and Peng Yuanzhou naturally heard what Xiao Yang said, but I was afraid that Xiao Yang would use a tough method.

Peng Yuanzhou had personally experienced Xiao Yang's cultivation before, so he did not dare to be careless and underestimate the enemy. He felt a little timid in his heart. He opened his mouth, as if he had something to say to the woman in the purple skirt beside him, but seeing the woman in the purple skirt's face gradually became cold, which made him swallow the words he had to say without opening his mouth.

"Xiao Yang, don't think that you will be invincible if you just win this Yibao Conference. You don't know that there is a heaven outside of this heaven and someone outside of you! Compared to your cultivation, there are also capable people who are more profound than you!"

The woman in the purple skirt said meaningfully, and then she saw him waving her sleeves. A spirit bird jumped past her in the sky. After the spirit bird circled over it for two circles, it floated on his shoulders and chirped.

Xiao Yang looked at the spirit bird closely, but he couldn't see any strangeness. He just felt that the spirit bird's body was like a source of spiritual power, and it emitted a sensation like a huge wave, like a hidden master hidden in the mountains and forests.

Song Yao felt a faint ominous premonition in his heart. He approached Xiao Yang and whispered: "Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid these guys are prepared, so we should be careful!"

Xiao Yang nodded slightly. The woman in purple skirt in front of him was able to see through the strategy he set up and escape from the subordinates sent by Song Changhe. She was definitely not an ordinary person. When the two armies were facing each other, underestimating the enemy was a taboo in military strategists!

The smile on the face of the woman in the purple skirt became more and more intriguing. His slender fingers gently stroked the head of the spirit bird, and then the spirit bird suddenly flew up again, and disappeared from everyone's sight in just a few breaths.

Then, I heard a rumbling sound in the depths of the wild forest, like the footsteps of a giant trampling on the ground, causing the earth to tremble with it.

The men of the Song family had never seen such a situation before. Their faces were so scared that they were pale. The sweat on their foreheads kept slid downwards. They looked at each other in a timid way, and they all gathered together.

Xiao Yang and Song Yao looked in the voice and saw a tall man like a monster, with only animal skin covering the hidden parts, dark skin and unkempt face, coming to where they were.

Song Yao took a step back timidly. This was the first time he saw such a man. Before the unkempt man approached, he could already smell a foul smell coming from his nose. It seemed that he had not taken a bath for many years. The smell made the stomach surging, and he couldn't help but vomit twice.

As for the men of the Song family, they were even more scared and terrified. Just by looking at the size of the man, they knew that they were definitely not the opponent of this guy.

Xiao Yang kept his hands in his pockets with both hands, and there was still a faint smile on his face, watching the man gradually walking towards him.
Chapter completed!