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In the stone pavilion in the back garden, not long after Qin Yang sat down, he saw that Bai Qingtian's majestic face over there suddenly froze, and his eyes were a little dull.

Following Bai Qingtian's gaze, he saw that on the stone road leading to the square, under the guidance of two maids, there were more than a dozen people dressed in fiery red as the main color, walking into the square.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a rough face, with a short fiery red beard, although his face looks rough, but in the pupils of those eyes, there is a faint essence.

On either side of this middle-aged man, there was an old man with crane hair and a young man with a thin bamboo pole, these two were Yuan Bo, the eldest elder of the Yuan family, and Yuan Ting, the second elder.

In addition, there are two figures that are quite conspicuous.

One of them, whom Qin Yang knew, was Yuan Cong, the second young man of the Yuan family.

Beside Yuan Cong, another figure stood up, attracting the attention of many female monks, this figure was slender, dressed in a well-fitting fiery red robe, looking like jade, handsome and extraordinary, the thin lips were inadvertently hooked, puffing with a touch of grace and confidence.

Many of the female monks present looked at the figure, with a hint of fire in their eyes, this person was Yuan Ming, the eldest son of the Yuan family!

Yuan Ming's reputation in the entire Tiancang City was not even weaker than the three beauties of Tiancang City, and the reason came from his extraordinary cultivation talent.

At a young age, he had already advanced to the late stage of the Immortal Spirit Realm a year ago, and it was rumored that he was even a powerhouse of the Immortal Venerable Realm on the Wangdu Most Wanted List.

After Yuan Ba, Yuan Bo and the other members of the Yuan family walked into the venue, they walked towards one of the pavilions, which was the middle of the pavilion between Qin Yang and the Bai family, the No. 8 VIP Pavilion.

When Yuan Ba came to the vicinity of the pavilion, he did not walk directly to his own pavilion, but his slightly rugged eyes turned and landed in the No. 7 VIP Pavilion.

Behind Yuan Ba, Grand Elder Yuan Bo and the others also stopped at the seventh VIP stop.

"Master Bai. ”

Yuan Ba's face was rough, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked directly at Bai Qingtiandao.

"Master Yuan. ”

At this time, Bai Qingtian, the Great Elder Bai Zhiyun behind him, the Family Punishment Elder Bai Hanfeng, and Bai Shuang and the other juniors also all stood up, Bai Qingtian's face was majestic, and he also looked directly at Yuan Ba, and his words and momentum were not compromised.

The Yuan family and the Bai family have a lot of grudges, although the two families have not directly torn their faces to war, but the fight behind their backs is not small.

The patriarchs of the two major families of Tiancang City looked at each other.

This scene made all the monks present look at it in unison, and for a while, the whole square was quiet for a moment.

However, the confrontation paused only for a moment, and was interrupted by a cry of resentment.

At this time, in the crowd of the Yuan family, Yuan Cong looked around the Bai family with a pair of eyes, and after a glance, a pair of eyes fell on the white fat man with a sense of resentment.

"White, Ren, Chuan! You damn slut......!"

When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were extremely red, Yuan Cong didn't care for a while that he was coming with many elders of the Yuan family, his eyes were red and he pointed at the white fat man, and said angrily.

In fact, it is no wonder that Yuan Cong did not control his emotions, as the second young man of the Yuan family, he grew up with a golden key, his personality is a little sloppy, and he rarely suffers, a few days ago, he was actually stabbed by this dead white fat man with a leopard horn on the street, which is a great shame in his life.

After being raised at home for several days, today it is almost recovered.

Therefore, Yuan Cong saw Bai Renchuan in the crowd of the Bai family, and for a while, the blood rushed to the top of his head, and he immediately roared out, eager to tear this dead fat man alive now.

Yuan Cong's roar suddenly made the eyes of many monks look over.

Even Yuan Ba in front of him frowned and glanced at Yuan Cong.

"Hehe, it's Yuan Ershao, I haven't seen you for a few days, is it still painful there, it looks like you've recovered from your injury?"

Among the people in the Bai family, the white fat man also poked his head out, and at that moment, he beckoned to Yuan Cong, smiled, and then deliberately glanced at Yuan Cong's ass to show concern.

Seeing the white fat man's gaze looking at his buttocks, Yuan Cong's face instantly became ugly and a little angry, and his eyes turned red.

"Bai Inchuan, you bastard, you have to tear ...... raw"

Yuan Cong pointed at the white fat man and said angrily.

"Hehe, Yuan Ershao, do you want to relive the classic scene of the day?"

Facing Yuan Cong's appearance of teeth and claws, the white fat man was not a little afraid, but smiled again, and with a move of his right hand, a crystal ball appeared in the white fat man's hand, and a pair of eyes also stared

Seeing the crystal ball, Yuan Cong's face changed again, and he faintly felt a little pain in his buttocks, but immediately, an even more angry emotion rushed from the soles of Yuan Cong's feet to his head, and he wanted to immediately kill the dead fat man in front of him.

"Bai Incheon, Ben Shao killed you!"

Rumble!

The aura around Yuan Cong's body gushed out, and the fiery red spiritual power flame instantly wrapped around Yuan Cong's clothes, and Yuan Cong also directly summoned a flame knife.

"The second young man of the Yuan family actually wants to do it here?"

"It seems that the second young man of the Yuan family and the second young man of the Bai family have a great grudge. ”

"Hey, that's what you didn't know was going on that day. ”

“……”

When the monks nearby saw this, there was a low voice of discussion.

"Enough!"

Just when Yuan Cong was angered by the white fat man, a majestic angry shout came, and it was like a basin of cold water in an instant, pouring Yuan Cong's anger from his head, and his whole body was also a little cold.

The speaker was none other than Yuan Ba.

At this moment, Yuan Ba's domineering eyes glared at Yuan Cong with a little coldness.

"Yes, Father. ”

Yuan Cong swallowed his throat slightly, his mind that was rushed back by anger also cleared up, and the spiritual power around his body was also taken back, or he was frightened back, for his father, obviously, Yuan Cong was still very in awe.

However, when he lowered his head, Yuan Cong still stared at the white fat man with a pair of eyes, he still stared at the white fat man with some resentment, it was all this damn dead fat man, otherwise, he would not have been carried away in the hall of the Marquis's Mansion, let alone reprimanded by his father.

"Hey, hey. ”

Seeing this, the white fat man was overjoyed, grinned, and poked his head back again.

"Master Bai, what a good son you taught. ”

Yuan Ba glanced at the white fat man with a pair of majestic eyes, and then stared at Bai Qingtian, he also knew about the fight between the two people on the street, but after all, it was a grievance between the two juniors, and with his identity, it was naturally impossible to interfere.

"The Yuan family has won the prize. ”

Bai Qingtian's face remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly and said.

"Hmph. ”

Seeing this, Yuan Ba snorted coldly, first glanced at the monks present, and in an instant, the pupils with a little domineering suddenly flashed playfully and fell on Bai Qingtian's body.