"Do you know who my dad is, have you heard of King's Mountain?" Yang Xiaoqing shouted proudly.

"James?" Gong Yichen asked with a smile.

"That's right! The original site of James Shizong has been taken over by my father!" Yang Xiaoqing said arrogantly.

"Can a businessman take over a sect, I'm afraid your father is just their puppet and money-making tool, right?" Gong Yichen smiled.

"You fart, my dad is leading them?" Yang Xiaoqing said coldly.

"Really, then you teach him to come over, I'll wait for him here!" Gong Yichen repeated again.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Yang Xiaoqing continued with a sinking face, "My dad is nearby, do you know?"

"That's a coincidence!" Gong Yichen said lightly.

Yang Xiaoqing immediately dialed the phone and said, "Great, Dad, it's great that you're coming to see me!"

After hanging up the phone, she was able to look at Gong Yichen and said: "Since the master of the Janese Sect and the four Dharma Protectors disappeared, the original sect has become a plate of scattered sand, although my father said that he is not the sect master, but it should be no problem to let the cultivators in the sect deal with you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Cultivators, that's a group of people who represent the top combat power.

Although Gong Yichen is very capable of fighting, he has no chance of winning against the cultivators.

"Hehe, aren't you very difficult to fight? I want to see how you see the cultivators?" Yang Xiaoqing said proudly.

"Cultivator, it's just a piece of cake!" Gong Yichen said disapplausively.

"Can you really pretend?" Yang Xiaoqing's eyes lit up.

"Cultivator, let's go!" Li Yan suddenly grabbed Gong Yichen's hand and said.

After all, cultivators are not something ordinary people can compete with at all.

"No, I'll lie on the dry ground with one, and I'll do it with a pair!" Gong Yichen said lightly.

"You're so ashamed, I've recorded it for you!" Yang Xiaoqing shook his phone, his eyes full of coldness.

Seeing this, Li Yan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it.

It's a pity that Yang Xiaoqing left, and the fishing gull was ready, and he turned his hand and put the mobile phone in his arms: "He is dead, and no one can save him." ”

"Okay, Yang Xiaoqing, you've made enough trouble, let's go!" Ling Tianxiao said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Are you teasing me?" Ling Tianxiao?"

"Do you know who he is?" Ling Tianxiao asked, pointing at Gong Yichen.

"I don't know, I don't want to know, it's just a dick!" Yang Xiaoqing said disapprerovingly.

"Hehe, he's Gong Yichen!" Ling Tianxiao couldn't help laughing.

"Who is Gong Yichen?" asked Yang Xiaoqing with an inexplicable expression.

"It seems that time really makes people forget some very important people or things, Gong Yichen, who revived the earth's aura, don't you know?"

"Do you know the man who erects a statue in the whole world?"

Ling Tianxiao sighed slightly.

"Oh, that's just an ancient figure from six years ago!"

"As far as I know, there are not many cities that still retain his statue, and the funniest thing is that someone seems to have speculated that Gong Yichen's strength is at most the ninth layer of the Qi Realm!"

"Although this realm can't be said to be garbage, it can be said to be mediocre!"

"I don't want to repeat the truth that many people know, but you don't seem to understand, the times are changing, and many people and things have to go through the process of waiting for elimination!" Yang Xiaoqing immediately sat on the chair and said: "So, many things are meaningless!"

"You said so much just to prove that I can't do it?" Gong Yichen asked with a smile.

"That's right! You have already been eliminated by the times! Practicing the garbage of the ninth layer of the Qi Realm!" Yang Xiaoqing complained indifferently.

Gong Yichen smiled and said nothing, because a Bentley had already driven in.

I saw that a driver got out of the car and opened the door.

A middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Yang Xiaoqing walked slowly.

"Dad!" Yang Xiaoqing immediately snuggled up.

"What's wrong, girl?" the middle-aged man smiled and touched his daughter's head.

Yang Xiaoqing pouted and said, "I was bullied, Ling Tianxiao bullied me, everyone here bullied me!"

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard this: "Who bullied my daughter Yang Zhenwai!"

"Me!" Gong Yichen said lightly.

"What are you?" Yang Zhenwai directly exploded.

Gong Yichen frowned, it seemed that after this person took over the King's Mountain, he had drifted away.

"Hehe! Since I help you find death, I'll give you a ride!" As soon as Gong Yichen's words fell, he raised his hand and smashed his fist on Yang Zhenwai's door.

Yang Zhenwai suddenly smashed half his life's blood flying.

"You dare to hit me!" Yang Zhenwai was stunned, he really didn't expect that he would be beaten.

"What about beating you?" Gong Yichen asked with a smile.

"Do you know that I am the master of King's Mountain!" Yang Zhenwai rebuked angrily.

"Then do you know how the previous owner of King's Mountain disappeared?" Gong Yichen asked with a smile.

"How do I know?" Yang Zhenwai replied with disdain, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly understood the meaning of Gong Yichen's words.

"Do you mean that you make it disappear?" he snapped.

"You're not stupid!" Gong Yichen replied with a smile.

“... You don't brag!" Yang Zhenwai gritted his teeth.

"Yes, you can call the people who are surrounding you on King Mountain now!" Gong Yichen asked with a smile.

"You wait!" Yang Zhenwai cantilevered his arm and dialed: "Elder Ruorui, please come here!"

When the phone fell, Yang Zhenwai looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, and his expression was a little nervous.

After all, the masculinity in front of him is very extraordinary.

"Daughter, who is this?" he asked, in a low voice.

"Gong Yichen, an ancient figure from six years ago!" Yang Xiaoqing said disdainfully.

"It's been six years, maybe he's getting stronger!" Yang Zhenwai's eyes were a little jealous.

"Dad, aren't you, aren't you? If he really gets stronger, how can he keep a low profile for six years!" Yang Xiaoqing still disagreed.

"This is true, cultivation depends on physique and understanding, and the decline of all the forces before the revival of the aura is no longer a problem, and the kings are all ruthless!" After Yang Zhenwai figured it out, he was no longer worried.

After all, he is a puppet in King Mountain, King Mountain suddenly lost the sect master and the four protectors, there is already no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king.

There are too many monkeys, and there is no monkey king, so he can only recommend puppets, and he is naturally stunned.

After about an hour, Yang Zhenwai and Yang Xiaoqing waited for Ruorui.

"What about people?" Ruorui was a blonde old man with a fierce face, after all, there were only Yang Zhen's father and daughter in the open field.

"It's all in the company to rest, let you go in and find them!" Yang Xiaoqing said intentionally.

"Let's go, lead the way, don't even greet me at the door, it's like looking for death!" Ruorui roared, like a hungry beast.