After speaking, Jiang Daoren walked out of the hall.
There was dead silence in the hall.
The core members were still kneeling on the ground, their faces pale.
They looked at each other, but couldn't say a word.
But they knew in their hearts that they had no other choice.
This is what the ancestor said, and it weighs more than what the Patriarch said!
As for the Lin family, if they really come here...
Regarding the legend of Fang Yu, as a family of the northern capital, they have really heard too much.
Many times, they were even present in person!
When the ancestors did not take action, the Jiang family had no chance of winning, it was just a matter of how long it lasted.
At present, I can only apologize at the door according to the request of the ancestor...
Several core members slumped directly on the ground with no blood on their faces.
It hasn't been long since the Jiang family's rise, and I didn't expect... They would be beaten back to their original shape so soon.
"Don't be discouraged, as long as the ancestor is still there, our Jiang family... there is still hope."
At this time, an older core member stood up and cheered.
But at such a time, these words can't help much anymore.
…
Beidu No. 101, the top floor of the bamboo building.
"That's it."
Fang Yu stood up and stretched.
To be honest, he really likes role-playing.
So far, the Jiang family has done it.
But Wuchenzi's side is temporarily out of reach.
The people who can move now are... Li Mofan and his wife.
"Daxilin... It seems to be going to the tomb of Wanjie to repair the so-called Yin Yuan array." Fang Yu said in his heart, "It should take a certain amount of time to repair this array. At least... one night is definitely not enough. ."
"Go down and sleep first."
"If you go to Daxilin tomorrow, you should gain something."
…
One night's time passed quickly.
In the early morning of the next day, the Zhanlong Pavilion in Daxilin welcomed two guests.
One man and one woman.
The man looks handsome and exuberant. The female has a variety of styles, graceful posture, and a pair of glamorous eyes made the cheeks of several goalkeeper disciples hot and their eyes straightened.
It is Li Mofan and his wife.
"I'm looking for Lao Yuan." Li Mofan said with a smile on his face.
"Lao Yuan?" A group of gatekeepers turned around, looking bewildered.
"It's Yuan Sanquan." Li Mofan said again.
"... Elder Yuan! Are you looking for Elder Yuan? Excuse me, are you..." the lead guard asked.
"I'm Li Mofan, if you mention my name to Yuan Sanquan, he will definitely let me in." Li Mofan smiled, "Just say, I brought Qing'er to see him."
The gatekeeper was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Please wait a moment."
Then, he turned his head and walked inside the Dragon Slash Pavilion.
At this time, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er looked at each other and smiled, then their figures flashed and disappeared in front of the gatekeepers.
"Ok!?"
The faces of the gatekeepers changed drastically. They looked around, but no longer found Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er.
At this moment, inside the Dragon Slashing Pavilion.
The guard disciple was flying to the hill where Yuan Sanquan was located, fast.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er followed behind him.
When the gatekeeper came to the top of the mountain, Yuan Sanquan was closing his eyes and punching a set of boxing techniques.
"Elder Yuan..." the gatekeeper called out.
"Ok?"
Yuan Sanquan opened his eyes, but instead of looking at the gatekeeper's position, he looked up into the air.
"Old Yuan, you are much older."
Li Mofan and Yang Qinger appeared in front of Yuan Sanquan and slowly fell to the ground.
"This, this..." The gatekeeper was stunned.
At this moment, Yuan Sanquan's expression became extremely gloomy.
"You first retreat." Yuan Sanquan said to the gatekeeper.
"... OK, OK." The gatekeeper immediately turned and left.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er fell on the ground, only five meters away from Yuan Sanquan.
Li Mofan looked around and smiled: "Old Yuan, the environment of your residence is not very good."
"What are you doing here?" Yuan Sanquan asked, not wanting to wrestle with Li Mofan at all.
"I'm bringing Qing'er... to see you." Li Mofan grinned and put his left hand around Yang Qing'er's thin waist.
Yang Qing'er looked at Yuan Sanquan with a smile, Zhu's lips slightly opened, and said softly: "Sanquan, Mo Fan just wants to see you. There is no other meaning, don't be angry..."
Yuan Sanquan was expressionless, glanced at the couple, and said, "You don't have to deliberately dangle in front of me. I told you many years ago... I don't care at all."
"Oh? Really don't care? Then why are you sternly? My old friend?" Li Mofan asked with a sneer flashing in his eyes.
"A pair of disgusting dog men and women stand in front of me like this. How can you make me laugh?" Yuan Sanquan asked, "It's like a lump of shit in front of you during a meal. What about you? Will there be appetite?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Mofan and Yang Qinger's expressions changed!
But soon, Li Mofan laughed again.
"Yuan Sanquan, you still care about it, otherwise, why would you become angry?" Li Mofan smiled.
"Sanquan, you really don't want to be like this..." Yang Qinger said hypocritically.
Blue veins appeared on Yuan Sanquan's forehead.
This bitch is really the best.
To be honest, Yuan Sanquan had no feelings for Yang Qinger many years ago.
Yang Qing'er, whom he liked, was a pure and innocent girl.
As for the later Yang Qinger... just like a stranger.
After so many years, the reason why Yuan Sanquan can't forget the faces of these dog men and women is because they ran up to the front again and again to show off...
What is the purpose of this
Yuan Sanquan still can't understand it.
Li Mofan looked at Yuan Sanquan's face, and his smile became even worse.
He brought Yang Qing'er to Yuan Sanquan, but there was no other reason, it was really just to show off!
When Yuan Sanquan suppressed him everywhere, he was already jealous!
Later, Yuan Sanquan and Yang Qing'er came together, and he was even more heartbroken!
He originally thought that he would live in the shadow of Yuan Sanquan all his life...until the gate of the holy courtyard opened in front of him.
Since then, there has been a turning point in his life.
After coming out of the Sanctuary, his strength soared, and using some small methods, he succeeded in making Yang Qing'er his person.
Since then, he feels that he has won.
He turned defeat into victory, but suppressed Yuan Sanquan!
But this is not enough.
He hopes that his own shadow can envelop Yuan Sanquan!
He brought Yang Qing'er to Yuan Sanquan's front, just to anger Yuan Sanquan.
Such an approach is indeed naive and very low-level.
But for some reason, as long as he saw Yuan Sanquan's angry appearance, he would feel very happy.
This seems to release his distorted psychology.
So, he did.
He doesn't care whether his approach is low or not, whether he is naive or not, as long as he is happy.
"Yuan Sanquan, you don't want to do it to me, do you?" Li Mofan smiled sarcastically, "Then I have to tell you, once I do it, I won't care about my old feelings."
"Except for you, I will also kill all the disciples in the Dragon Slashing Pavilion."
"Think about it first, and then decide whether to do it or not."
Speaking of this, Li Mofan's eyes were completely gloomy.
This is the ultimate mockery and threat!
If Yuan Sanquan did, he would slaughter the entire Dragon Slashing Pavilion logically.
If you don't make a move, that's even better.
He can get great pleasure.
From then on, Yuan Sanquan could no longer look up in front of him!
"Why are you still the cultivation base of the Mahayana pinnacle? Oh... I forgot, you rejected the gate of the holy courtyard before." Li Mofan pretended to say, "Oh, if you don't refuse, it would be great. Now maybe you are in Yin and Yang state. It's the pinnacle."
Facing Li Mofan's sarcasm, Yuan Sanquan clenched his fists.
"Let me remind you that Qing'er now has Mahayana cultivation bases, and I... Guess?" Li Mofan took a few steps forward and laughed.
Between the words, Li Mofan released the breath of cultivation base.
Yuan Sanquan's face changed slightly.
Li Mofan's cultivation realm was obviously already in the Yin Yang realm.
"Would you like to do it? If you do it, let's do it." Li Mofan opened his arms and smiled, "I am responsible for fighting you, and Qinger is responsible for slaughtering the many disciples of Dragon Slashing Pavilion. What a perfect division of labor?"
"Well... I don't like killing people." Yang Qing'er bit her red lips and groaned.