Ling Han's complexion sank, and he said, "Peng Huanian, for the sake of the third senior brother, I don't care about you in general, but you also have to be self-aware, don't embarrass yourself!"

"Haha!" Peng Huanian sneered, "Ling Han, do you think that if you worship under the Purple City Master, you are qualified to ride on my head?" I have put up with you for a long time, but a hairy boy, what to pretend!"

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What is there that the other party is stronger than him, but he can worship under the disciple of the Purple City Danshi, and he is also a disciple of the mantle! Moreover, there are four beauties around this kid, all of them are beautiful and peerless, each with its own characteristics.

In terms of martial arts strength, he is in the soul realm, in terms of Dan Dao level, he is a three-star Dan master, which one is not stronger than Ling Han?

He refused to accept it, why?

"Ling Han, Niu is going to beat him!" Hu Niu was the first to hold back, and she was about to step forward to fight, and the empress was also cold, she also couldn't stand the rudeness of others to Ling Han, so she felt empathy.

Peng Huanian is not afraid at all, these people are just cutting dust, but he is a Yang Soul powerhouse, could it be that the other party is all a five-level demon against the sky, and he can fight with himself?

Isn't that a joke?

"Master!" At this moment, I saw a young man walking out of the city quickly, dressed in a crimson brocade robe, and extremely swaggering. He looks good, with a slender figure and a beautiful man.

When they saw the young man, the guards hurriedly saluted again.

This lord is not simple, not only is Peng Huanian's apprentice, but also the young master of the wealthy Mo family in the city, and he belongs to a character who can make the earth tremble by stomping his feet.

His name is Mo Shuang.

"Mo Shuang. Peng Huanian nodded with a smile, as if he valued this apprentice very much.

This is natural, the Mo family is the force of the Ascension Realm, and he can be called the strongest under the Immortal King, and he is only a three-star Dan Master, and he can only be said to have a bit of status in front of the Mo family, and he is not qualified to put on a score.

Danshi does have a transcendent status, but this status is given by a martial artist, in front of the real big man, what is the difference between Danshi and passerby?

For example, the Mo family is the object that Peng Huanian needs to do his best.

Mo Shuang was respectful on the surface, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, although he worshiped under the door of Master Zhufeng, but the real strength was in the martial arts, alchemy, just playing tickets.

Moreover, Guanhua City has such an atmosphere, and Martial Dao Tianjiao will have a little to do with Dan Dao and add a little more luster to his face.

"Master, this person is ......" He looked at Ling Han with three points of doubt and seven points of contempt.

"Oh, this is just a small person who came to congratulate your ancestor on breaking through the six refinements. Peng Huanian said lightly, with "outsiders" present, it was absolutely impossible for him to call Ling Han his uncle.

"Tai'an Tian. He added.

Tai'an day?

The sneer on Mo Shuang's face was even heavier, who didn't know that Tai An Tian was the weakest in the thirty-three days of the Eastern Immortal Domain - there were Guang Long Tian and Yuan Nan Tian sitting in a row before, but in the last few hundred million years, the martial arts of Guang Long Tian and Far South Heaven have developed by leaps and bounds, and they have left Tai An Tian far behind.

In the hearts of Guanglongtian's warriors, Tai'an Tian is synonymous with weak chickens, so if everyone is in the same realm, it is natural that Guanglongtian's warriors can easily win.

However, Tai'an is weak and weak, and it seems to be rich in the best beauties!

He looked at the tiger girl, then looked at the empress, and then swept the soft demon girl, only to feel that the three girls were all good at winning, one was beautiful and pure, the other was not obvious, but the elegance was peerless, and the other was charming, and every move was tickling people's hearts.

"Master, it seems that this person is a little disrespectful to you. Mo Shuang said, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, this was a rare opportunity.

He humiliated Ling Han in front of him to see what these beauties would think.

It's really a weak Tai'an God, three superb beauties actually follow such a wreck.

Peng Huanian said lightly: "It's just a young man who doesn't know the height of the sky." In front of this junior, he naturally had to maintain the reserve of his high-level Dan Master.

However, firstly, it was indeed his self-respecting identity, and secondly, Ling Han was a disciple of Master Zicheng, but his uncle, if he personally attacked Ling Han, Master Zhufeng would definitely not be able to spare him.

But Mo Shuang is different, firstly, he is innocent, and secondly, the Mo family is also a big force, can Zhu Feng still turn against the Mo family?

Therefore, if Mo Shuang beat Ling Han to the last moment, then Ling Han was destined to only swallow this stuffy loss.

When Mo Shuang heard this, he suddenly made a decision in his heart.

- Peng Huanian didn't like Ling Han very much, but because of his self-respecting identity, it was difficult to make a move, so he just said contemptuously, but he faintly encouraged him to make a move.

Just what he wants.

"Boy, don't you hurry up and kneel down to my master ancestor to make amends!" Mo Shuang stretched out his finger and pointed at Ling Han, full of a condescending commanding tone.

He really looked down on the people of Tai'an Tian so much, I heard that there were only two or three emperors, how could they be like Guanglongtian, there was a godless monarch like this in Guanhua City alone.

Liu Jie, the best of the best.

Ling Han waved his hand, signaling the empress and the others not to get excited, just leave this matter to him to deal with.

He looked at Mo Shuang with a smile and said, "Young man, no one has taught you, don't you want to be used as a gunman?"

Lad?

Do you think you're my elder?

Mo Shuang was suddenly so angry that he was smoking, looking at Ling Han's qi and blood and the fire of life, he couldn't help but show that the other party was younger than himself, and there were many, many more, but this guy actually dared to call himself a young man?

Depend on.

"It's really cheap, let's clean up your stinky mouth first!" Mo Shuang made a bold move.

His strength is really extraordinary, and the young master of the Shengyuan Realm family is enough to squeeze into the ranks of emperors.

Ling Han nodded secretly, no wonder it was said that Guanglongtian had been blessed by the luck of heaven and earth, and if he met a dust slasher at random, he could see how high the martial arts level of the entire Guanglongtian was.

However, what is it in front of him?

Ling Han put his hands behind his back and moved his feet at will, easily dodging Mo Shuang's attack.

For the sake of being in the same class, and being an elder again, Ling Han decided not to let the other party lose too ugly. Besides, Mo Shuang was young and vigorous, but he was just used as a gunman by Peng Huanian.

Boom! Boom!

Mo Shuang made more than ten moves in a row, but he didn't even touch the corners of Ling Han's clothes, his face couldn't help but turn red, and there was endless anger in his eyes.

He felt that he could suppress Ling Han as soon as he made a move, making the other party embarrassed, so that the empress and other beauties could see who was superior and who was inferior when they compared. But after these few moves, he tried in vain, but it was Ling Han, who was handsome and calm.

In comparison, it was obvious that Ling Han was superior.

He felt his face darkened, and then a raging rage flared up.

"Hey, Mo Laoqi, have you met an opponent?" In a long laugh, I saw a group of seven people coming from outside the city, namely five men and two women, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes, the men are handsome and heroic, and the women are as delicate as flowers.

It was a man who spoke, carrying a large purple bow on his back, a little taller than his people, walking in a dragon and exuding a heroic spirit. (To be continued.) )