This ancestor of the Baji Gate was talking in front of nearly a thousand people, when he suddenly heard a voice from the door:

"Really?"

The sound was not loud and flat, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

"Who?"

Including the Eight Extremes Ancestor, in the hall, the other martial arts masters were shocked at the same time.

At their level, their perception ability has surpassed ordinary people by dozens of times, and they even have a little bit of spiritual power. Although they were all standing in every corner, they could clearly perceive and even distinguish many potential threats from the wind and grass in the entire hall.

But the appearance of this voice was too abrupt, because no one noticed, when did someone come in at the door?

The person who was close to the door turned his head to look at it, and immediately shivered, and said tremblingly:

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang..."

Immediately, the guests in the distance also looked over, no matter what status and status they had, but at this time, they were all silenced as if they were silent.

"Mr. Zhang..."

There was also that martial arts master with a good bearing, whether it was a martial arts master or a land immortal, they were all stunned on the spot.

As insiders, they know best how terrifying Mr. Zhang was in the past.

Only Wang Wei and them, with layers of excitement on their faces, couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. Five full years have passed, and the soul of the Splendid Group is finally back!

"Zhang Yang!"

Long Thirteen couldn't help but shout, a hearty smile on his face.

"Hmm. ”

At the door, there was a young man standing, dressed in glass white, with an ethereal temperament, like an immortal in the dust. He folded his hands behind his back, looked at the relatives and friends of the Splendid Group, and nodded slightly at them.

Immediately, he stepped into the venue and stood in front of the Eight Extremes Ancestor.

This Eight-Pole Sect Ancestor, a well-known master on the Huaxia Billboard, and a real martial arts master, had a stiff face at this time, like a fish in his throat.

There was silence.

Others, too, didn't dare to squeak, especially those who had despised Zhang Yang before, shrank behind the old one by one at this time, for fear of being exposed.

I saw Zhang Yang laugh twice and asked, "What did you say about me just now?"

"......" The Eight Extremes Ancestor had an embarrassed expression on his face, and he didn't know how to answer.

Looking at this former myth of the world so closely, Rao is the city of the Eight Extremes Ancestor couldn't hold it at all, and he only felt his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

'Don't panic, don't panic... No matter how good he is, it was before, and now is not his time... What's more, there is also the immortal chief of the Changbai Immortal Gate here, and he still dares to do something to me?"

The Eight Extremes Ancestor comforted himself in his heart, took two steps back, barely calmed down, and snorted coldly:

"Mr. Zhang, since you are back, the old man will say it directly. Now the times have changed, and the hope of our Huaguo is no longer you, but Changbai Xianmen, the Huaxia Alliance. ”

Therefore, the old man hopes that Mr. Zhang can stand on the departure of the Chinese people and make the right choice. ”

His words were sonorous and magnificent, as if he was really a good man who served the country and the people and had the world in his heart.

With the public statement of the Eight Extremes Ancestor, a wonderful emotion rippled, like ripples, and the thoughts of many people present changed again.

'The Eight Extremes Ancestor is right, the era that belongs to Mr. Zhang has passed, no matter how strong he is, he is just a mortal, can he be stronger than gods and demons, stronger than immortal monarchs?"

Everyone thought like this, and their awe gradually faded, as if they were not looking at the myth that once stood on the top of the world, but just a relatively powerful master.

Everyone was silent and watched how Zhang Yang should express his position.

I saw Zhang Yang shaking his head and chuckling twice and said, "Hehe." ”

At this time, on the side of the elevator room, there was a sudden 'ding' sound, and then the two doors opened, and a white shadow rushed out.

"Zhang Yang!"

This shout carries three points of familiarity, three points of excitement, and three points of joy.

"Dream Snow..."

Zhang Yang turned around and responded softly.

The next moment, the white-clothed shadow, the cold and gorgeous chairman of the Splendid Group, the richest woman in China, was like a girl in her first love, and threw herself into the arms of young people.

"I hate it, you hate it... Why are you only coming back now?... Why didn't you leave even the slightest bit of news?... Why... Woooooooo

Jiang Mengxue clenched her pink fist and beat Zhang Yang's chest, and when she said it, it was already a blur. It was as if a thousand words, thousands of mountains and rivers, and thousands of thoughts were all integrated into these salty tears.

“... Am I not coming back?"

Zhang Yang smiled and gently held her wrist.

“... I hate you!"

Jiang Mengxue snorted and buried her jade face in Zhang Yang's arms, as if as long as she hugged this man, she would have one

Cut.

"I love you. ”

Zhang Yang responded softly and hugged the girl in his arms tightly.

Seeing this scene, countless people had mixed feelings in their hearts, but they were forced by Zhang Yang's majesty, so they could only talk about something in a low voice, but they didn't dare

Speak loudly.

And Long Thirteen, Liu Yue, Qi Qingwei, Qin Lang and others all showed relieved smiles.

"Hmph. ”

Wang Wei, who was dressed in the style of a queen, snorted lightly and pursed her lips.

At this moment, a cold tone came from the sidelines:

"Miss Jiang, where are you?"

Hearing this voice, everyone secretly shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw a young man with a good appearance and a cold expression standing outside the elevator.

But Jiang Mengxue was completely immersed in happiness at this time, as if she hadn't heard it.

But Zhang Yang frowned and turned his head to look over there.

The two looked at each other and instantly recognized each other.

"So you are the rumored Mr. Zhang, Miss Jiang's fiancé?"

Liu Eighteen Yin measured the tunnel.

Zhang Yang didn't answer, but said, "You are?"

"Hmph. Liu Shibai snorted coldly and said, "I am the young master of the Changbai Immortal Sect, you can call me... Eighth Master. ”

His expression was cold, and he looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, as if his wife had been snatched away.

Although before this, I had heard a lot about Zhang Yang's deeds and the ambiguous relationship between Zhang Yang and Jiang Mengxue.

But Liu 18 was not afraid.

He is the young master of the dignified White Immortal Sect, the existence of the emperor and noble, how can he be afraid of a worldly mortal? And looking at the aura on Zhang Yang's body, although it is ethereal, it is not strong, and there is not much sense of oppression, just like an ordinary person.

'If I'm not mistaken, this kid may not even be an immortal monarch, just an acquired day, and he dares to call himself a myth, which makes people laugh out of their big teeth!'

Thinking of this, the contempt in Liu Shiba's eyes became even more obvious.

He sneered and said, "Mr. Zhang, although you were once the strongest person on the earth, I'm sorry, if you want to participate in this party, you need an invitation." Where's your invitation?"

"I don't have an invitation. ”

Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Hmph, then I'm sorry, I can't enter without an invitation, so I have to wronged Mr. Zhang, you, go out first?" Liu Shibai sneered and said:

"Someone, send off!"

As soon as he gave an order, ten guards of the Changbai Immortal Sect jumped out in an instant, lined up on the field, each with a strong aura, and all of them were masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

"It's worthy of the Changbai Immortal Gate... So many land immortals..."

The crowd was secretly frightened.

You must know that even in today's Huaguo, land immortals are very rare, with only twenty at most. But Liu Eighteen's voice directly shouted out ten land immortals, this kind of background is simply terrifying!

Seeing this scene, Long Thirteen and the others were all angry, thinking to themselves that this Changbai Immortal Sect was really unforgiving?

"Mr. Zhang, please leave!"

One of the guards stepped forward and said with a blank face.

But Zhang Yang stood there, ignoring him.

The guard's eyes were cold and said, "Mr. Zhang, you don't know how to lift."

Before he could say the last word 'lift', a sudden gust of wind whistled and directly lifted all four of them into the air, hitting the ceiling and walls, and lying on the ground.

"A group of ants, also with doves to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Zhang Yang raised his gaze, looked at Liu Shiba, and snorted coldly: "Take your people, get out of the Splendid Mansion for me." Otherwise, don't blame me for killing people without blinking!"

Every word spit out, like a thunderbolt, shook the ears of the people around him, and even the Eight Extremes Ancestor and other martial arts masters were a little unable to hold on, and they almost suffered internal injuries.

Hearing this, Liu Shibai was stunned for a moment, and then an unprecedented flame of anger erupted in his eyes, and he shouted:

"You dare!"

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