"Haha, let's go rest!" Yang Nan hugged the second daughter and walked towards the wide and fragrant, bright glass curtain.

……

After some double cultivation, the two daughters were tired but shy and leaned against him.

Ji Yao secretly glanced at the master, she didn't know if she had experienced it, she had the experience of serving a husband together, she knew how crazy she was in bed with this cold and boundless master, how comfortable she was with a man's conquest, if in the past, with the cold and majestic of the master, it was hard for her to imagine that the master would be like this one day.

Meng Lan was also surprised when she looked at her disciple, she couldn't imagine that she, a proud and holy woman like frost, could be so obsessed with selflessness under a man, and could put on all kinds of poses that she couldn't even think of, those postures she was blushing when she thought about them now, but she had practiced them herself, and with her disciples, this ...... Think about Meng Lan's face is still feverish.

"Master!" Seeing the palace master's eyes looking at him, Ji Yao blushed and shouted.

"You girl!" Meng Lan glanced at her disciple lightly, one day she would serve with her disciple, she still felt incredible.

"Meng Lan, although Ji Yao is your disciple, she is earlier than you, you should call her Sister Ju." Yang Nan smiled, and his big hand gently stroked Meng Lan's hair that had fallen like a waterfall.

"I ......" Meng Lan is embarrassed, she can accept serving a husband with Ji Yao, but calling her disciple sister is indescribably awkward.

"What, aren't you still calling?" Yang Nan smiled and picked her chin.

"Sister...... Sister! Meng Lan finally screamed in embarrassment, her face was flushed, and her delicate appearance was full of femininity, which was still the appearance of a cold and domineering strong woman.

"Master, disciple doesn't dare!" Ji Yao was also ashamed, and hurriedly returned the gift, but there was a rippling sweet sense of happiness in her heart.

"Haha!" Yang Nan laughed, he didn't have to let her scream to adjust the atmosphere for his beloved woman.

"Badass, stinking man!" Meng Lan was ashamed, pounced on the man's chest, and then slipped into his arms with shame, and snorted coquettishly.

"Haha!" Yang Nan laughed and hugged her into his arms.

"Husband!" Over there, Ji Yao also came over and buried Zhenshou in his arms, and the two masters smiled at each other, and a sweet sense of happiness arose.

"Call my sister!" A delicate voice came from Yang Nan's arm, but it turned out to be a little snake poking its head out, looking at them with a pair of big watery eyes.

"This!" The second daughter was suddenly embarrassed.

"Call sister, you both have to call sister!" The little snake does not give up.

"You stinky little snake!"

Puff puff! The second girl rushed up and shot at the little snake's head.

"Ahh The little snake rushed out of Yang Nan's arm and escaped to Yang Nan's palm.

Hahaha! Yang Nan grabbed the little snake and stretched out his big hand to hold the two daughters together.

……

Early the next morning, the tired master and apprentice who were conquered by men were still asleep, Yang Nan had quietly gotten up and came to the outside of the dormitory, said hello to the maid serving in front of the door, and went directly out of the Flying Snow Palace, sacrificing the spirit dragon flying boat to the Golden Feather Palace.

Now that the great feud has been concluded, Fang Heyu, the master of the Golden Feather Palace, and his elder Chen Yingwei, together with the Ancestor Guiyuan and others, chased him all the way to the South Prison Forest, how could he let them go, the three major sects must be destroyed, this is because the Golden Feather Hall is relatively close to here, so naturally the Golden Feather Hall must be destroyed first.

"Boom!"

Coming to the gate of the Golden Feather Palace, Yang Nan took the flying boat and volleyed it down directly, thousands of swords surged, directly smashing the huge mountain gate, more than a dozen disciples guarding the gate died on the spot, and someone had already reported the news to the hall master Fang Heyu.

There was not much time, and with a roar, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar led three elders of the sect to rush out of the mountain gate, and the middle-aged man with a good scholarly appearance in the middle was Fang Heyu, there were four Yuanying elders in the Golden Feather Palace, and Fang Heyu's cultivation was also inferior to Meng Lan's strength, which was ranked fourth, but the elder named Chen Yingwei was killed by the King Kong gorilla when he was chasing Yang Nan in the Southern Prison Forest.

"Yang Nan, I'm looking for you, you still dare to destroy my mountain gate, I can't let you come and go today, I'm afraid my refining material Luan Fengtie is still on you, right? And your Spirit Dragon Flying Boat, leave it today! Fang Heyu shouted.

"Luan Fengtie is here!" Yang Nanyang raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Haha!" A few people laughed, and a broken kitchen knife also said that Luan Fengtie was used, don't you know how to count? Because of this unsightly broken kitchen knife, they don't even take Yang Nan in their eyes.

"Yang Nan, I heard that you have a lot of secrets, and the Lumen Flame is also on you, hand over the Lumen Flame, as well as the exercises you have cultivated, I will consider giving you a whole corpse." An elder from the eighth floor of the Yuan Infant shouted.

"Hehe, how is the Sect Master Mo Tingyu of the Reverse Lian Sect? He has died at the hands of Lao Tzu, how do you compare yourself to Mo Tingyu? Yang Nan said lightly.

"Ahh The four of them were immediately stunned, that Mo Tingyu was the head of the five major sects, and his strength was also among the top of the five major sects, which could they compare.

"Yang Nan, don't talk big and deceive people, if the head of the Mo family really has something, how can we not know? It's your bluffing. Fang Heyu shouted, although he said this, he was still a little weak in his heart, but he didn't believe that Yang Nan could kill Mo Tingyu with a Yuanying fourth-layer area, of course he didn't know that Yang Nan was already a Yuanying fifth-layer cultivator because he won Menglan.

"Do I need you to know? Die! ”

Yang Nanyi raised his hand and sacrificed the unicorn knife, and the sword light was cut out in an arc, spanning several zhang, and he actually attacked four people with one sword.

"Looking for death, do you think you alone can defeat the four of us?"

The four of them were also worried that what Yang Nan said was true, and they each sacrificed magic weapons to block this sword light training.

Boom! The mana exploded continuously, and the majestic mana fluctuations and backshocks forced the dead man to retreat a step back at the same time.

"This!" The four of them were all stupid, and at this time, they realized that what Yang Nan said was probably true, and they could still have the upper hand with one enemy and four, I am afraid that even if Mo Tingyu came in person, he didn't have the strength.

"Kill!" Several people didn't dare to slack off anymore, and each made their own moves, the magic weapon was dazzling, and they launched an attack on Yang Nan with all their might.

Brush!

Yang Nan slashed out with a sword, and the sweeping sword overwhelmed the four people at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!"

The mana exploded continuously, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the fishy smell was permeated, including Fang Heyu, and the four people were seriously injured by him at the same time.

Fang and Yu Yuanying were in the middle of the ninth layer, Yang Nan was not his enemy if he didn't advance, not to mention that he now had the strength to surpass Yuanying's consummation.

"The fifth floor of the Yuanying?" Fang Heyu's face changed drastically, a Yuan Infant Fifth Layer with one enemy and four enemies could seriously injure them at the same time, how could he not be shocked, what kind of demon is this, has he grown from the worst qualifications to this point? At this time, he suddenly regretted it, regretting that he had scorned him as his enemy.

(End of chapter)