Yang Yue chuckled, Rao is Shen Yun's aggressive appearance, but he didn't show the slightest hint of retreating, and teased: "What, is it a well-known thing, my surname Yang is still unspeakable?"

As soon as his words fell, Ye Wuya suddenly felt a fierce killing intent burst out from Shen Yun's body, and it was sharply locked on Yang Yue's body behind him.

Yang Yue obviously felt this strong killing intent as well, and sneered: "What's the matter, isn't Miss Shen planning to fight Yang here?"

When Shen Yun heard this, he sneered as if he had suddenly remembered something, and the killing intent in his body retreated in an instant: "Good Yang Yue, do you think that I will be provoked by you and draw my sword against you here?" Then you will inevitably underestimate me Shen Yun a little, this one will be written down for the time being, and you had better pray not to run into me somewhere else in the future." ”

After speaking, she waved her sleeves heavily and walked towards the door, as if she didn't want to stay in the same room with Yang Yue for a minute.

Yang Yue looked at Shen Yun's departing back, shook his head with some regret, and said, "Poor little girl, I guess she doesn't know until now, she will never be able to step out of the Hidden Dragon Villa again." ”

Ye Wuya, who witnessed the whole process on the side, also raised a trace of interest in this Shen Yun in his heart, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, this girl won't be your old look, okay?

When Yang Yue heard Ye Wuya's words, he couldn't help choking on saliva, and coughed violently: "Fart! In terms of age, Lao Tzu is enough to be her father." ”

Ye Wuya had a look of disbelief on his face, and said with a wicked smile: "Who knows if you have the habit of old cows eating tender grass?

When Yang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but scold angrily: "You kid knows a fart, this mother-in-law is Shen Rongsu's adopted daughter, when the Shen family and the Yang family fought in the early years, the elite of my Yang family was not less damaged in her hands, don't look at her now, she doesn't dare to do it now, that is because she is afraid that this is Prince Rong's territory, if it was outside, this mother-in-law would have launched a madness to kill people." ”

When Ye Wuya heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said, "Since this woman is Shen Rongsu's adopted daughter, and her strength should not be underestimated, why did Shen Rongsu send her?"

Yang Yue couldn't help but sigh, and said with some regret: "If you talk about strength and potential, this woman does have a few brushes, just talking about the city and mind, but she hasn't even learned half of Shen Rongsu's point, counting the days, Shen Rongsu's young son is almost an adult, with this woman's temperament, how can Shen Rongsu be willing to leave such a time bomb by his heir's side? Naturally, he is a favor to Prince Rong." ”

When Ye Wuya heard this, he suddenly understood a little in his heart, and sighed and said, "Speaking of which, this woman is also a poor person. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a strong spiritual power coming from outside the house, and immediately stopped talking, and couldn't help but look out of the house.

I saw in the distance, a white-eyed old man was slowly approaching. The old Taoist looked very old, but his face was ruddy, and he was wearing an old Taoist robe, but it was spotlessly washed, and he looked like a refined person.

As soon as this old way appeared, the people waiting outside the house immediately saluted respectfully and followed in.

Behind him, Yang Yue obviously recognized this old man, and there was no half ridicule on his face, and he whispered to Ye Wuya: "I didn't expect that this session would be led by a Baimei Daoist." ”

Ye Wuya looked at the old Daoist with interest and asked, "Is this white-eyed Daoist very powerful?"

Yang Yue's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and he said in disbelief: "You haven't even heard of his name?"

Ye Wuya said nonchalantly: "What, is Lao Dao very famous, why have I heard of his name?"

Yang Yue glanced at him a little speechlessly, and patiently explained: "Speaking of this white-eyed old man, he can be regarded as a legendary figure of the patriarch and their previous generation. ”

When Yang Yue said this, Ye Wuya was interested, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of legendary method?"

A look of yearning appeared on Yang Yue's face: "It is rumored that the Baimei Daoist and the previous Wuzun Xuanhuang Wuzun are close friends, and when the previous Wuzun crossed the catastrophe, he was hit hard, but the Baimei Daoist sacrificed himself to Xuanhuang Wuzun to block the three heavenly thunders, which is why there is now the legend of Xuanhuang Wuzun's ascension." ”

When Ye Wuya heard this, he almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Blocking the three heavenly thunders? This is called a legend? The legend in your people's hearts is inevitably a little too cheap, right? If you know that this sect master has resisted the ninety-nine eighty-one thunderstorms, you still won't be scared to death on the spot?

As soon as Yang Yue's words fell, the voice of the white-eyed Taoist came from afar: "I can't imagine that there are still juniors in the rivers and lakes who remember the deeds of my old Taoist back then, which really surprised the old Tao." ”

When Yang Yue heard the words of the Baimei Daoist, he immediately showed a respectful look, and hurriedly saluted: "I heard the seniors in the clan talk about it, and it is a great honor to see the real body today." ”

The white-eyed Daoist glanced at him with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Which family are you from?"

When Yang Yue heard this, he hurriedly replied: "Yang Yue of the Yang family in Xia Tianze City has seen his predecessors. ”

The white-eyed Daoist looked unfathomable, touched his white beard and said, "The Yang family of Tianze City, I have heard Prince Rong mention it, and your Yang family can be regarded as a loyal minister under the command of Emperor Wu." ”

After speaking, he reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw it at Yang Yue.

Seeing this, Yang Yue hurriedly reached out to take it and carefully uncorked the bottle.

I saw that in that bottle, two emerald green pills were slowly exuding a rich aura, which was obviously not ordinary.

"These two Qi Gathering Pills are personally refined by the old man, and they have the effect of condensing spiritual energy, so I will reward you today. ”

Yang Yue hurriedly put away the porcelain vase and said respectfully: "Thank you for the gift from your predecessors!"

At the same time, everyone who followed behind Baimei Daoist showed envious looks, as if they were about to swallow Yang Yue.

Ye Wuya saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

These two garbage pills, placed in today's Nine Shadows Sect, I am afraid that they are all used to feed the pigs of that group of little cubs, and they can also make this group of people look like this.

The white-eyed Daoist obviously didn't know what Ye Wuya was thinking at this time, so he paced to the main seat with a dignified face, and said leisurely: "Since everyone has arrived, then the old Dao will no longer talk nonsense, what is the matter with everyone gathered here today, I think you all know it in your hearts, let's start here." ”