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"Second grandfather, is the ancestor of Tianmen still in the door?"
Jiang Chengfeng asked.
Jiang Haojun grinned and said: "Tianmen ancestor said, kill Ye Guhan directly, it's too cheap for him."
"This kid dares to humiliate my Jiang family, and he must make him die."
"The ancestor of Tianmen has sent someone to Hanxiang Pavilion."
"I didn't move the Hanxiang Pavilion before because Ye Guhan was not there, and it didn't make sense to kill all the people in the Ye family."
"But it's different now. We arrested all the children of Hanxiang Pavilion, and then brought Ye Guhan's relatives under control."
"We are going to execute all Ye family members in front of Ye Guhan and let him know how good my Jiang family is!"
Jiang Chengfeng was overjoyed and sneered: "Then we will wait for the good news of the ancestor of Tianmen!"
"Go, let's go to the main peak and meet Elder Huang and them."
"With the strong support of the Fire Lin Palace, even if Ye Guhan finds it, he will only seek his own death!"
Jiang Chengfeng nodded and glanced at Wu Miaozhen on the side.
"You, go and bring that Bai Jingming!"
"What do you take him for?"
Wu Miaozhen asked timidly.
"The old thing has a deep affection with Bai Qianluo and his daughter, I naturally want them to get together!"
Wu Miaozhen nodded tremblingly, and glanced at his daughter Bai Qianqiong in the room.
"Chengfeng... You won't leave me and Qianqiong?"
"Hmph, then it depends on your mother and daughter, can you take care of me and Grandpa Second!"
Wu Miaozhen showed a flattering smile, "You must take good care of him, don't worry."
"Mother! My child was killed by him!!"
Bai Qianqiong cried in the room.
"You shut up! It's obviously that you are not careful! How can you blame the wind!?"
Wu Miaozhen rushed in and slapped Bai Qianqiong's face.
With a threatening look, he glared at Bai Qianqiong, and quietly transmitted the voice—"Listen well, this time Ye Guhan and Bai Qianluo came back, they are looking for death, they will live soon!"
"Bai Qianluo will definitely not follow Jiang Chengfeng. If he doesn't die, he will die in love. Your husband and son will still belong to you!"
"As long as we serve the Jiang family well, our mother and daughter will have a good life. If the child is gone, we will have a new life in the future!"
"You are only one step away from the mistress of the Yuling faction! Don't make mistakes at this moment!"
Bai Qianqiong looked at her mother desperately, at a loss and unconscious.
… The boundary of Hanxiang Pavilion.
Qingli yawned boredly, and returned from outside after collecting the offerings.
"Sister Qingli, just the few tribes, the Hanxiang Pavilion still can't take back the offerings, this sect is too weak."
The three Qingqiu tribesmen in the Chaos Realm all felt amused.
"What do you think is the level of the downstream martial arts
That's it".
"Yeah... Maybe we have been upstream since we were young, and it's really rare and weird."
As he was talking, Qing Li frowned and said, "I also said that there is no master downstream, but one came."
"Sister Qingli, is it an enemy or a friend?"
"It's not clear yet, you should go back to Hanxiang Pavilion first, and let Qingyuan be prepared. I will meet them for a while."
Qingli flirted with long gray-green curly hair and flew over enthusiastically.
"who?"
I saw more than a dozen monks wearing black costumes, all of whom were above the holy realm, rushing towards Hanxiang Pavilion.
The head was a middle-aged man, dressed as a white samurai, with a long knife on his waist, and a white gold snake-patterned scabbard, which was very exquisite.
Seeing Qing Li coming over, a group of monks were all waiting.
"I should ask you guys, am I going to the Hanxiang Pavilion?"
"So what?"
The white-clothed swordsman looked cold and arrogant.
"Then ask clearly, what are you going to do?"
"Are you from Hanxiang Pavilion?"
"Yes".
"As far as I know, the Hanxiang Pavilion does not have a realm of transcendence."
Psychic
! A group of black-clothed monks were surprised. They only felt that Qingli was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be a powerhouse
! "I have it now," Qing Li said with a smile.
"No wonder Ye Guhan dared to come back brazenly, because it turned out to be a rescuer."
The white-clothed swordsman smiled faintly: "If I'm not mistaken, you belong to the Qingqiu clan."
"what about you?"
"I am the Jiang Tianmen of Yuling School, under the door of Duimen.
Which is the girl? "
"Not in Bamen".
"Oh
That's casual cultivating. In that case, I advise you to leave Hanxiang Pavilion."
"why?"
Qing Li asked.
"Ye Guhan in Hanxiang Pavilion is disrespectful to my Yuling Sect. This time I am about to take down his relatives."
"You are a strong man, there is no need to be with such a weak man."
"It's better to submit to my Yuling School. I recommend you to Duimen. Isn't it better to work for the Xiaohan Xiangguan?"
Jiang Tianmen said with a smug expression.
"The weak?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Qing Li probably understood, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Sorry, I'm not interested, besides... I advise you to leave now."
"Don't even think about revenge, otherwise your Jiang family will probably destroy the door..." The Yuling sent all the people furious.
"Bold! Even if you are a master, you dare to go against our Yuling School?"
"Our ancestor of Tianmen is also a small well-known strongman in Duimen. You'd better show respect!"
A group of monks from the Jiang family slid and patted their horses.
Jiang Tianmen stretched out his hand to quiet them.
"Well, you can tell me straight, how much benefit Ye Guhan has given you, my Jiang family doubles."
"With the financial resources of my Jiang family, it's not a problem to recruit a few masterminds."
"Even this time in the pioneering battle, I can arrange for you to join and get a lot of benefits!"
Qing Li rolled her eyes, "I'm not interested, my old lady said one last time... Get out!"
Jiang Tianmen looked ugly.
One of his hands was placed on the handle of his knife.
"Huanshahe, there is still no monk who can pick me up! The girl wants to try?"
Qingli's eyes were serious. Although she knew that Jiang Tianmen was definitely not Ye Fan's opponent, it was still a bit threatening to her.
"I can give you some pointers..." Jiang Tianmen sneered.
Draw a knife in an instant! "Crack!" A white light flashed like a white lightning, and the arc of light suddenly appeared and disappeared! When the sound fell into everyone's ears, the knife had returned to the scabbard! "The magical skill of drawing a sword?"
Qing Li frowned, as if nothing happened.
However, when she lowered her head, she found that her body was slowly being divided... Body and head were cut in half
! "This is my magical skill,'Juhe'".
"I said, no one can pick me up."
Jiang Tianmen said slowly.
"The ancestor of Tianmen is mighty!!"
A group of valiant monks shouted excitedly.
Qing Li suddenly smiled mischievously, "It's very fast, but it doesn't seem to be of much use to me".
As soon as the voice fell, Qing Li's body turned into a cloud of cyan smoke! "Smoke magic
! "
Jiang Tianmen realized that Qing Li's body was in a state of smoke just now, and that the knife actually didn't kill much.
"Interesting, I want to see if you can avoid me again!"
"I'm not your target, I won't play with you!"
Qing Li suddenly used his time to flicker, turning into a blue light and shooting away! "Ancestor! She ran away!"
"It's okay, these foxes like to run away... We went to Hanxiang Pavilion, she could run away from the monk but not the temple."
Jiang Tianmen was in his chest, led a group of people, and hurried to catch up.