Ling Han smiled slightly and said, "Isn't this enough to prove that your father and I know each other?"
The quirky girl in red walked around Ling Han again and said, "Where are you from, and why are you looking for my father? Are you unable to live in your original place?"
"That's right." Ling Han naturally didn't have the same experience as his disciples. He was still sighing. He didn't look like his ancestor, so young and handsome.
"Don't you like to talk?" The girl said reluctantly, "How did you and my father meet?"
"Haha." Ling Han just smiled and did not answer, finding that this girl was a bit difficult to deal with.
"Follow me." The girl blinked, flashing a mischievous light.
Ling Han saw it, but didn't care. His current strength could crush the entire Tianjian Palace. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many tricks this girl played, it was meaningless.
The girl turned around and led the way, while Ling Han followed.
"Um, uncle, can you fight me?" the girl asked expectantly.
"She should be very capable of fighting." Ling Han was not modest either, it was true.
"Hehe, this is what you said." The girl flashed a sly smile and led Ling Han to the front of a courtyard. She obviously had no good intentions, so she immediately kicked up, and bang, the two doors were kicked open by her.
Obviously, the residence of the disciples of Tianjian Palace was not protected by formations. Otherwise, even though she was at the Mountain and River Realm, it would not be so easy for her to kick open the door.
Ling Han knew that this girl wanted to use him as a spear user.
He didn't take it to heart. He came to Tianjian Palace to cause a scene and disband the sect. It didn't matter if he fell from this step. Moreover, if things get serious, Jiang Yuefeng will naturally appear.
"Jiang Qiaoling, it's you again!" I heard an angry shout coming from the courtyard, and then, seven people rushed out almost at the same time, all of them looking fierce.
Jiang Qiaoling is naturally the girl in red, Jiang Yuefeng's daughter.
She pretended to be shocked and hid behind Ling Han, then stuck her head out and said, "Do you want to bully this girl? Hum, this is my uncle, he is super capable of beating!"
"Hahaha!" After the seven people glanced at Ling Han, they all laughed loudly, appearing to be dismissive.
Ling Han calmed down his aura. He looked extremely ordinary at first glance. If he were to be handsome, what effect would he have on seven grown men? Besides, he is not the type who is earth-shatteringly handsome. Jiang Yuefeng is an extremely handsome man, otherwise he would not have seduced the hearts of all the noble ladies of Tianjian Palace.
"Uncle, look, these people look down on you. Didn't you say you're pretty good at fighting? Teach them a lesson!" Jiang Qiaoling raised eyebrows and didn't mind calling Ling Han uncle.
"Jiang Qiaoling, Master Ling really likes you. Moreover, you are a match. One is a descendant of Yang Taizu, and the other is a descendant of Ling Taizu. They are definitely a pair made in heaven!" Among the seven, one of them has a red scarf on his head. the person said.
"Please, I don't know how many years Ling Yuefeng is older than this girl. He liked my mother and wanted to marry my mother, and now he likes me and wants to marry me. Oh, just thinking about it makes me have goosebumps all over my body. This lump is so disgusting!" Jiang Qiaoling folded her arms, looking extremely disgusted.
"Even if I have to find someone to marry, I might as well find this uncle!" She still didn't forget to arouse hatred for Ling Han, and it was definitely intentional.
"Which onion are you, sir?" the red scarf asked Ling Han.
"My surname is Ni and my name is Yeye." Ling Han said casually.
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qiaolin burst into laughter, covered his mouth with his hand, and laughed so hard.
The red-turbaned man's mind was not as fast as Jiang Qiaoling's. After muttering "Ni Ye Ye" for a few words, the person next to him reminded him: "Brother Bao, he is taking advantage of you, saying he is your grandfather!"
"Fuck!" The red scarf immediately jumped up and glared at Ling Han, "You are so impatient that you even dare to take advantage of me."
"Oh, are you very powerful?" Ling Han said lightly.
"Not powerful, not powerful at all!" Jiang Qiaoling said quickly, "He is just a dog under Ling Yuefeng, with an extremely high level of cultivation in the mountain and river realm - by the way, uncle, you can't even defeat such a scumbag, right? ?”
"What if we can't beat him?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Then you will be in trouble, because I have just stepped into the mountains and rivers, and I can't save you at all!" Jiang Qiaoling stuck out her tongue, "Just try to protect your face, I'm afraid they won't dare to beat you to death."
This... is indeed Jiang Yuefeng's daughter. The first thing she did when she was beaten was to protect her face.
Ling Han was speechless, shook his head and said, "I'm not used to being beaten."
"What a coincidence, I don't have one either. It seems that we get along quite well!" Jiang Qiaoling arched Ling Han with her elbow.
"Hmph, then I'll hit him in the face!" The red scarf strode out and punched Ling Han directly in the face.
Ling Han took a step back and brushed, and the punch was immediately in vain. Then he lightly hooked his foot, and bang, the red turban fell to the ground.
The force of this kick was amazing. With the help of the red scarf's punch, it turned into a collision with the ground. During the hard impact, the red scarf was hit hard.
"Brother Bao!" The other six people hurriedly went to help the red turban, only to see that this guy's face was covered in blood. It turned out that his two front teeth were broken by hard stones when they hit the ground.
Firstly, the force of his impact was too strong, and secondly, he didn't use his elemental energy to protect himself, otherwise it wouldn't have been so miserable.
"Oh, I'm slapped in the face now!" Jiang Qiaoling immediately clapped her hands, and then said to Ling Han, "Uncle, you are so awesome!"
Ling Han shrugged and said, "It has nothing to do with me. I didn't hit anyone."
The seven people in the red turban are all furious. This has nothing to do with you. If you don't stretch your legs and stumble, is this what the red turban is like
"Come with me!" The red scarf became angry, waved his hand, and rushed towards Ling Han first.
The seven people were all fierce and evil, and they were not afraid of Ling Han because of the red turban's previous losses. In their opinion, it was because the red scarf was careless that Ling Han tripped and broke his two front teeth.
Jiang Qiaoling's fire-fighting skills were top-notch, so of course he couldn't let himself get involved, so he ran away quickly and said: "Uncle, come on! Come on!"
Whispering, fisting wind, palm wind, sword energy, knife energy, some of the seven people used double fists and double palms, while others used knives or swords, forming a siege.
Ling Han put his hands behind his back, moved his feet, and was able to survive the attacks of the seven people with ease. Not only that, he also deliberately guided the seven people to attack each other through his movements.
Suddenly, the seven people were shouting and screaming, looking extremely confused.