"Whoosh!"

Yang Huairen waved his sleeves, and a streamer flew out of his sleeve, rushed straight to Yang Qingying, and covered Yang Qingying's tender white delicate body, which turned out to be a white coat.

Yang Huairen turned his head to look at Chen Dasheng, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry on his face, "Since the little brother knows the name of the old man of Lu Dao, do you know who this girl you bullied?" ”

"Uh......" Chen Dasheng paused for a moment and said, "Sect Leader Yang, you can't blame me for today's incident, your granddaughter is too hateful, she sneak attacked me for no reason, and beat me with a stick, I just scared and scared her, a small punishment and a big warning." ”

"Small punishment, big commandment?" Seeing Chen Dasheng's relaxed tone, Yang Huairen frowned, "Your small punishment and big commandment, for an unmarried woman, it is more uncomfortable than killing her!" ”

"Grandpa, kill him quickly!" At this moment, Yang Huairen's sudden appearance undoubtedly made Yang Qingying see hope and see her backer, and her suppressed emotions were vented at once, resentment mixed with grievances, and tears rained down.

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he laughed dryly, and said to Yang Huairen, "Sect Leader Yang, you also saw that your granddaughter was going to fight and kill as soon as they met, and she couldn't stand it if she changed that person, right?" ”

"Gossip Huti, I heard that your martial arts are good, and the old man wants to be taught!" Yang Huairen shook his head lightly, interrupting Chen Dasheng's words.

"You are an Innate Martial Sect, how dare I do anything with you?" Chen Dasheng's face trembled, what kind of granddaughter has what kind of grandfather, he wants to fight when he talks about it, and the tempers of these two people are really similar.

Chen Dasheng didn't imagine it, he took off the clothes of his granddaughter, can others not be angry, Yang Huairen is still a well-cultivated person, if he changes to a person with a hot temper like Nangong Mu. I'm afraid I've been fighting with him a long time ago.

"Grandpa, he's talking nonsense, he just said that even if you're here, he won't be afraid of you!" Yang Qingying fanned the wind and lit the fire at the right time.

The corners of Yang Huairen's mouth curved a little, and he glanced at Chen Dasheng playfully. The light in his eyes flickered, and he flicked his finger at Chen Dasheng in the air, and a flash of fire suddenly shot towards Chen Dasheng's chest like a long line.

Suddenly, Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly used light skills to dodge, just flashed to the corner of the cave, and a scorching strong wind came to the surface, and Chen Dasheng rolled on the spot. Ducked again.

The firelight bombarded the mountain wall, and it was instantly annihilated and invisible, strangely it did not cause any damage to the mountain wall, but Chen Dasheng believed that if the firelight touched his body, he would definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

By the time Chen Dasheng got up from the ground, Yang Huairen was already standing in front of Yang Qingying, blocking Yang Qingying behind him.

"I'm not going to play with you!"

Although it was a brief encounter. But it also allowed Chen Dasheng to understand the power of the Innate Martial Sect and fight hard. Unless he shows his giant body, he probably won't be able to get much benefit, although he can ask Mu Qing for help, but Chen Dasheng doesn't want to owe Mu Qing more favors, so he still takes it as the best policy and leaves a word. Just run away.

The drunken immortal looked at the moon and walked out, his figure fluttered and fell down, and he swept out of the cave like a ghost, Yang Huairen's sleeves swayed, and then he also chased after him.

The sun is setting. The sky outside has darkened, but he can barely see, Chen Dasheng thought that his speed was fast enough, but when he looked back, Yang Huairen's speed was not half a point slower than himself, he stepped in the air, the tip of the tree was fast, and when he chased out of the cave, he was still more than 20 meters away from him, and he ran less than 100 meters, and the distance was already closer.

The Innate Martial Sect is really extraordinary!

"Drink!"

In the midst of the speed, Chen Dasheng drank suddenly, the big immortal stick flashed in his hand, suddenly became bigger, turned around with a stick, and blasted directly towards Yang Huairen.

"Huh?"

The long stick attacked, Yang Huairen's eyes were shocked, the strength of the iron rod made him feel extremely dangerous, and he didn't dare to use the palm of his flesh to catch it, a silver spear appeared in his hand, and with enough strength, the gun was like a stick, and he was heading towards the big immortal stick.

"Bang!"

The guns and sticks intersected, and with a loud bang, with the help of the strong recoil force, Chen Dasheng's speed did not decrease but increased, and the distance between him and Yang Huairen was opened in an instant.

"Sect Leader Yang, there will be a period later, so there is no need to send each other!" In a word, Chen Dasheng's figure had disappeared into the darkness.

The powerful recoil force also knocked Yang Huairen back, floating back to the ground from the air, and watching Chen Dasheng escape from under his nose, it was not easy to chase him again.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Raise the silver spear in his hand and see that the silver spear has been smashed and bent from it, the surprise in Yang Huairen's eyes is even worse, his arm is still a little numb, Chen Dasheng's strength is definitely beyond the power of a saint, this pair of moves, Chen Dasheng is on an equal footing with him.

"Master!"

Just when Yang Huairen was staring at the sky where Chen Dasheng disappeared in surprise, Yu Gong and Yu Po walked out of the cave with Yang Qingying.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as Yang Huairen turned around, Yang Qingying plunged into Yang Huairen's arms, crying silently for a while, venting all her grievances.

"Okay, don't cry!" Yang Huairen patted Yang Qingying's shoulder dotingly.

A flowery girl was stripped of her clothes by a big man, just now Chen Dasheng really humiliated her miserably, and after a while, Yang Qingying raised her head with sobs, "Grandpa, where is that guy?" Did you kill him? ”

Yang Huairen shook his head, "He ran away." ”

"Huh?" Yang Qingying was stunned.

Yu Gong was a little surprised and said, "This Chen Dasheng was able to escape from the sect master's hands, and his skills are really extraordinary. ”

Yang Huairen bowed slightly, and showed the bent silver spear in his hand to the three of them, "I just made a move with him, and the power of a saint is not distinguished, and it can be seen that he doesn't seem to have done his best, looking at his age, he should only be in his early twenties, I didn't expect such a character to appear on the rivers and lakes." ”

"The power of a saint?" Seeing the bent silver spear in Yang Huairen's hand, and hearing that Chen Dasheng actually made an equal move with Yang Huairen, the three of them were extremely surprised, Yu Gongdao, "This person is indeed extraordinary, and his attack is quite tyrannical, if it weren't for the sect leader today, I'm afraid it would ......."

"Humph!" Yang Qingying snorted a little unconvinced, "No matter how powerful you are, what can you do, when you meet your grandfather, it's not that you have run away, it's just a reckless man with a lot of strength!" ”

"Not only is the strength great, but the light work is also superior, this young man is by no means simple, he has such a realm at a young age, and his achievements in the future will be extraordinary." Yang Huairen shook his head and looked down at Yang Qingying, "Ying'er, if you see him in the future, try to stay away." ”

Yang Qingying bit her lip, "He humiliated me so much, how could he just forget it?" Grandpa, you help me kill him. ”

Looking at Yang Qingying's appearance, the hatred for Chen Dasheng must be not light, Yang Huairen shook his head helplessly, "Don't talk about whether grandpa can kill him, this person is Nangong Mu's grandson-in-law......"

"Grandpa, you are also an innate martial artist, how can you be afraid of that Nangong Mu?" Before Yang Huairen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Qingying.

"Alas, Ying'er, you don't know, grandpa is not afraid of Nangong Mu, it's just that Nangong Mu has a perverse temper, like a barrel of dynamite, it will burn at a point, if he is entangled, it will be troublesome, this matter will be stopped for the time being, and grandpa will definitely find a way to give you this bad breath in the future! Luckily? Yang Huairen said.

Yang Huairen's words had already reached this point, and Yang Qingying had no choice but to give up stupidly, and said instead, "Grandpa, why did you come here?" ”

Seeing that Yang Qingying took the initiative to divert the topic, Yang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief, as the leader of the Bright Divine Fire Sect, it can be said that his status is extremely respectful, Yang Huairen asked himself if he was not afraid of heaven and earth in his life, but there was no way to take this precious granddaughter.

"The last time you came out, you were made to cry and go back, and my grandfather was worried about your safety, so he was idle in Daguangding, so he came to take a look." Yang Huairen said.

Yang Qingying choked her mouth, as if she remembered what happened just now, and tears filled her eyes again, "Grandpa, fortunately you came, otherwise Ying'er would have let that lewd thief succeed." ”

"See if you dare to sneak down the mountain in the future?" Yang Huairen looked at Yang Qingying reproachfully, but his words were full of doting. (To be continued......)