"Okay, Jiren has his own natural appearance, you don't have to worry too much, you kid will only mess with flowers and grass everywhere. ”

Glaring at Yan Wubian, Yan Tianyu was also speechless for a while about her son's womanhood, this girl from the Murong family who had been looking for them for most of the day, I am afraid that the relationship with Yan Wubian is not shallow.

"Boundless, we can't stay here for too long, we will leave tomorrow morning to return to the Yan family, and when Nangong Mi'er finishes healing, you can ask her opinion, whether to return to the Yan family with us, or return to the Murong family by yourself." ”

At this time, looking at Yan Wubian, whose face was flushed because of Yan Tianyu's words, Yan Xuanzhong said slowly.

"This ...... , then you go back first, I will accompany Mi'er to look for a day or two, if there is no news, I will send her back to Murong's house first, and then go back to Nanzhou. ”

After hesitating for a while, Yan Wubian still decided to do his best, no matter what, Murong Yiyi had a good relationship with him, and Nangong Mi'er would definitely not leave like this, she would definitely stay and look for a while.

And at this time, it is still very dangerous to let Nangong Mi'er stay in this place alone, who knows if he will meet the people of the Netherworld Holy Sect.

"No, you're a fragrant bun now, I don't know how many people are staring at you, once you are alone, I don't know how many will be there if you want to rob your spirit master, it's too dangerous. ”

However, just as Yan Wubian's words fell, Feng Caiyi's voice was heard outside the hall, and immediately, he was seen slowly walking into the small hall.

For Feng Caiyi's words, everyone present obviously agreed very much, and involuntarily nodded.

"Mother, my strength is already in the realm of soul fusion, plus these spirit treasures, even if it is a father, he may not be able to help me, what else do you have to worry about, if you can't beat it, there will definitely be no problem in escaping. ”

"It's hard to succeed because of these spiritual treasures of mine, and you will guard me every day in the future!"

Yan Wubian's words couldn't help but make everyone in the hall speechless for a while, and the hall fell silent all of a sudden.

Everyone knows that Yan Wubian is reasonable, but it is just that if you care, it is just chaotic, in the world of spirit masters, killing people and grabbing treasures is a common thing, but some are successful, and some have become a tiptoe stone on the road to the growth of others.

Thinking of Yan Wubian's past performance, when his strength had not yet broken through the Soul Fusion, he was able to defeat the Spirit Master of the Soul Fusion Dacheng, and the horror of his combat power could definitely not be seen with common sense.

With Yan's boundless strength, he is already good if he doesn't bully the weak, and if he wants to snatch his treasure, the chance is absolutely extremely slim.

"Huh, someone's coming?"

Just when everyone felt that they were making a little fuss, Yan Tianyu raised his eyes and suddenly wondered.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky came from outside the courtyard.

"It's a member of the Nether Holy Cult. ”

It seemed that he had sensed who the person was, Yan Wubound's eyes sank, and suddenly, he turned around and left the small hall, and then Yan Xuanzhong, Yan Tianyu and others also followed closely and stepped out.

In the air above the courtyard, a series of figures flickered, and then some were suspended in the air, and some fell directly into the courtyard, these people, all of them had an extremely strong breath, and there were close to thirty figures, especially the first two, one fat and one thin, the breath was the most powerful, standing there, the surrounding space was slightly rippled.

Neither of them wore a face towel like the other Netherworld Saint Sect people, and the one on the left was forty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a fat head and a big face, and his figure looked a little bloated, and his triangular eyes flashed a cold color from time to time, which made people tremble in their hearts when they saw it.

The one on the right is a long-haired old man in his sixties, wearing a purple patterned robe, looking younger.

These two people have a perfect cultivation of soul melting.

As for the rest of the figures, the worst ones have also reached the Soul Breaking Realm, and there are even nearly ten who have reached the Soul Melting Realm.

These people, who surrounded the entire courtyard, were obviously not going to let anyone in the courtyard leave the place.

It can be said that the strength of the people and horses of the Netherworld Holy Sect here is absolutely powerful, but it is a pity that before they came here, they did not investigate Yan Wubian's strength, so they were destined to return today, and even left their lives here.

"When did the Netherworld Holy Sect also do this kind of thing of breaking into people's houses and stealing chickens and dogs. ”

Standing at the door of the hall, his eyes glanced around slightly, and Yan Wubound's gaze fell on the fat and thin two elders in front of him, and said lightly.

At this moment, the rest of the Yan family disciples and the people of the Boundless Mercenary Group in the wing room also seemed to have noticed that the situation was wrong, and they walked out of the side room one after another, and came to Yan Wubian's side, and even Nangong Mi'er, who was recuperating from his injuries, also appeared in the courtyard.

"Elder Yin, it was they who rescued people in the middle and killed two of our disciples. ”

Before the fat and thin second elder standing in front of him could speak, a hoarse old voice suddenly came from a figure behind the two of them.

This was a somewhat familiar hoarse voice, and as soon as Yan Wubian heard it, he could already tell that this person was the person from the Netherworld Holy Sect who had escaped from his hands today.

However, the two old men of the Netherworld Holy Sect didn't seem to react to the words of the person behind them, instead staring closely at Yan Tianyu and Long Jianyi, who came to Yan Wubian's side, and a solemn look flashed on their faces.

As for Yan Xuanzhong's identity, the two elders of the Netherworld Holy Sect naturally recognized it at a glance, but they didn't know Yan Tianyu and Long Jian, who had restrained their breath, but they only vaguely felt that the strength of the other party was probably not simple.

For the top powerhouse of the Yan family, the two of them know very well, and there are no two people in front of them at all, maybe these two people are just using secret methods to cover up their own cultivation, so they are just making a mystery.

As for the rest of the people on the field, the two of them swept their eyes, and they already had an idea, and none of them had reached their level, so they were not in the eyes of the two of them at all.

Thinking of this, after glancing at each other, the solemn expressions of the fat and thin two elders immediately eased.

"Yan Wubian, we haven't settled accounts with you yet, I can't imagine that you dare to meddle in things, today, none of you Yan family here want to leave. ”

Looking at Yan Wubian, who was surrounded and still had a calm face and no expression, the fat old man snorted coldly and said viciously.

"Boundless, this group of people is the people who besieged our Murong family, although there are a few, but basically all of them are here, I didn't expect them to chase here. ”

Just as Yan Wubian's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to speak, Nangong Mi'er's voice came into his ears.

At this time, Nangong Mi'er's face was pale, and his face was sad, obviously, since these people who attacked them from the Netherworld Holy Sect appeared here, then the people of the Murong family who were attacked by the sneak attack were definitely more than lucky!