Zhang Yang was called to break the level of cultivating immortals twice today, and he was in the grass of that territory before, the mysterious old man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info came back immediately and met this same strange immortal cultivator. If it weren't for his engagement today, he would definitely think that he was unlucky today.

Immortal cultivators are mysterious beings in this secular world, and they are usually difficult to see, let alone high-level. And in half a day today, I met twice in a row.

"May I ask what your Excellency is ......" Although Zhang Yang's heart was shaken, his face did not change, and he asked with a hand.

"Hey, hey. You kid is not qualified to inquire about the origin of this young master. ”

Ye Long snorted and said with a smile, in order to prove that Zhang Yang really did not have this qualification, he wanted to stand up. I saw Ye Long raise his palm and push it towards a boulder decorated with a rockery in the courtyard, and a wave of mana was pushed out, but it condensed into a beam of wind and hit the boulder, and with a loud "bump" on the ground, the boulder fell apart and collapsed.

Ye Long made another casual move, and the mana that was struck out actually began to flow back, and he flew back with a stone about the size of a foot. When the stone was still a few feet away from Ye Long, it suddenly stopped, and was held in the air by mana.

A short sword flew out of Ye Long's sleeve, the short sword flashed in the wind, and suddenly the cold light was gone, and under no one's control, it actually split to the stone, and between brushes, the stone was split by the short sword countless times, turning into a finer stone and falling to the ground.

"Drive the sword with qi! Four layers of gas refining. ”

Zhang Yang exclaimed. He can only release his own mana, and that force is really out, not only scattered, but also not strong. And the person in front of him can not only condense the mana released into a bundle to smash the boulder, but also return the mana to the volley. And he drove the sword with qi and slashed down the volley stones.

This Ye Long was the strongest immortal cultivator in Zhang Yang, except for the Dinghu Peak Taoist priest he had seen in that hundred miles town. Even the Black Wind Village Mo Feng is absolutely out of reach.

For such a person, Zhang Yang only knows one word in his heart, that is, "defeat." ”

"Your Excellency is really strong and has profound skills, which cannot be compared to Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang had to say. This is also true.

When everyone saw Ye Long's move, although it was not earth-shattering, some strange movements and effects were more like immortals. Hearing that Zhang Yang was also admitting defeat, he was even more terrified of this Ye Long's immortal cultivator.

Ye Long saw that Zhang Yang thought he was inferior, and he couldn't help but smile proudly, and said, "Even if you have vision, if you are interested, let this young master take Song Wanying away." ”

As soon as these words came out, people other than Song Daru and Old Master Yan were surprised.

I only knew that a mysterious guest had come, but now I know that this guest is such an unacceptable purpose. And the two who knew about it sighed helplessly.

Song Wanying first looked at Old Master Yan and asked, "Grandpa, this is the gift you brought to your favorite granddaughter?" ”

"Wanying, you listen to your grandfather, in fact, your grandfather wants to ......"

He wanted to say something for Wan Ying's goodness, or for the Confucian righteous qigong method or something, but when he said it at this time, it was obviously a lie.

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Long coldly. The latter's performance did shock him, but not to the point of fear. Perhaps nothing could frighten him. With the Taixuan Sutra protection, he promised that he would at least not die. But if you can't even protect your own woman, what's the point of living?

"I won't let you take Senior Sister away, no matter who you are or where you come from."

Zhang Yang said affirmatively. Although there is no gnashing of teeth and no curse oath, it makes people feel an unquestionable power.

"That's good."

Ye Longyin said with a smile: "Young Master Ben appreciates your courage. So I hope to fight with you. After World War I, what happens is not something you can control. ”

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Song Daru stepped forward and said to Ye Long: "Immortal Master Ye, if you have something to say, let's go inside and talk about it." ”

Ye Long now has succeeded in establishing his own authority, and now he has the capital to negotiate, so he also snorted and went back to the small courtyard. Song Daru and Old Master Yan followed. Zhang Yang and Song Wanying wanted to follow, but they were persuaded by Song Daru to block them outside, saying that they could handle this matter well.

Ye Long returned to the small courtyard, proudly returned to the main seat, turned around and sat down, looked at Song Daru and Old Master Yan who followed up, and said, "How is it, what do you have to say." ”

Song Daru had never been so cowardly, but he knew that these immortal cultivators were not subject to the laws and regulations of any country, and even if they killed countless people and shed rivers of blood, they could only be punished by more powerful immortal cultivators. Even if he killed all the people in the academy, he, the government official, would have no way at all.

Song Daru said: "For Ye Xianshi's trip to Longquan, Song is willing to make compensation. ”

"How to compensate?" Ye Long's eyes lit up.

Song Daru took out the 600,000 silver ticket in his arms that was ready to expand the academy, and said, "Song is willing to do his best to compensate the immortal master for his futility. ”

Ye Long looked at the silver ticket in his hand, sneered and said, "These yellow and white things, only you mortals regard them as treasures, and in the eyes of this young master, they are like a pile of dirt. This young master has taken a fancy to Song Wanying this time and wants to take her away. Old man Yan, what do you think. Didn't you say you could convince them? ”

Old Master Yan said in a low voice: "Immortal Master Ye, the old man did say so before. But when the old man sees that his granddaughter is happy, how can he ruin her happiness. Please also ask the immortal master to be angry with the old decay, so don't be embarrassed for the children. ”

"Old man Yan, do you mean that Song Wanying will not be happy with this young master? What she wanted, what was there in Yemeng Mountain? Ye Long sneered.

"Happiness is just a feeling." Song Daru continued, he saw few immortal cultivators, and he didn't have that kind of fear, and after the respect he deserved, he also straightened his waist and said:

Wanying, she wants mutual affection, respect, joy and sorrow together. As for the material, as long as you can live, you can do it. No matter how strong Mr. Ye is, he can't kill people. It's really not appropriate if the strong man is difficult. And Immortal Master Ye came to ask for a marriage, but he didn't see respect for anyone......"

"Presumptuous."

Ye Long slapped his palm on the table next to him, and the wooden table immediately shattered into powder: "Song Wanying's young master is decided, no matter what you think." ”

"Senior brother, is that person really powerful?" Song Wanying asked.

"It's amazing. Except for those Taoist priests who accepted disciples in Baili Town before, this person is the most powerful immortal cultivator I have ever seen. Zhang Yang said.

"Why don't we run away?" Song Wanying suddenly looked at Zhang Yang and said.

"What escape? Senior sister and I, you are in love, and the master agreed, and you fled on the day of the engagement, which is too disappointing for me Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was amused by Song Wanying's idea.

"I don't care what others think, I just want you to be good, and then I'm good, and we'll be together forever." Song Wanying leaned in front of Zhang Yangxiong and said.

"Thank you, senior sister. We'll be together well. It's just that Confucianism has just started se. As we go, we will fall further to the bottom. In the future, you will never be able to get up, and that will make the Master miserable. I, Zhang Yang, want to tell everyone that we can be weak, but we are by no means cowards. Zhang Yang said.