The huge Tiangang Square was suddenly silent.

All the people in Tiangangmen were stunned on the spot, even Qinghong was slightly stunned, his eyes stared at Ruan Ninghao, and his expression was a little unnatural.

The entourage behind Ruan Ninghao shrugged his eyebrows slightly, and secretly smiled, because the Ruan Gongzi they followed, as long as they were in a good mood, they would give a big reward, and they liked the feeling of a good harvest.

Especially when Ruan Gongzi meets the woman he likes, his mood is often at the peak, and the rewards are endless.

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are unhappy.

Yan Lan's eyebrows were raised, and Ruan Ninghao's arrogant voice made him extremely displeased. Especially when he openly touched Ziyi, it made his teeth clench slowly, and a sharp light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

However, he is not a reckless person, and he will not be angry because of a few words from Ruan Gongzi and cause an unwarranted disaster for Tiangangmen. After all, even Qinghong is in awe, and the people should be not small.

But he wasn't scared.

Ziyi raised her head and glared at Ruan Ninghao angrily, because of the dignity of her teacher, she didn't have any impulsive words and deeds, but her expression was enough to explain everything.

The atmosphere seemed a little depressed, and the misty clouds in the distance seemed to be a little restless. Several unknown spirit birds fluttered into the distance, as if sensing the tense atmosphere here.

Ruan Ninghao was obviously aware of the change in the atmosphere, but his innate sense of superiority did not make him feel embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said in an arrogant voice: "Why, isn't my noble status worthy of a female disciple of the little Tiangang Sect?"

Qinghong frowned, shook his head, took a step forward and said, "Young Master Ruan doesn't have to be angry, you can look down on my disciple Ziyi, it is Ziyi's creation." It's just a major event in the marriage of men and women, and it is natural for both parties to be in love with each other. Therefore, this matter naturally has to be asked about Ziyi's meaning. ”

How could Qinghong, who was old and refined, not see that Ziyi only had admiration for Yan Lan, and not only did not have the slightest love for Ruan Ninghao, but had a feeling of disgust. It's just that because of Ruan Ninghao's identity, it's not easy for him to refuse directly, and as the head of the sect, it's not good to force his disciples to commit to others, otherwise his old face will have no place to hang in the door.

Ruan Ninghao snorted lightly, then looked at Ziyi with a smile, inhaled the hara that was about to flow, and asked gently, "Miss Ziyi, are you willing to marry me." I promise that I will pamper you even more, so that you can live comfortably and enjoy the glory and wealth. You want to cultivate, and I have piled up mountains of cultivation resources, you want dignity, I guarantee that among my wives and concubines, if anyone dares to bully you, I will immediately sweep her out of the house, hehe, how about it?"

Ziyi's eyes flashed with disgust, she bit her teeth, and her pink lips lightly opened: "I don't want to marry you, and I don't want to be glorious and rich, I just want to be in Tiangangmen, cultivate with peace of mind, and live a dull life." ”

Ruan Ninghao's face sank suddenly. Ziyi rejected his kindness in public, and he, who had always wanted wind and rain, immediately felt a wave of anger in his heart, but for the sake of Ziyi's peerless appearance, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, chuckled, and asked: "Miss Ziyi, do you want to be lonely for a lifetime, or do you have a heart?"

Ruan Ninghao's eyes glanced at Yan Lan slightly, and a breath of dissatisfaction erupted from his snort, how could he not see Ziyi's careful thoughts after rolling in the love field for hundreds of years, the person in her heart, eight or nine is not far from ten.

Ziyi bit her lip and said indifferently: "I have a heart, Ruan Gongzi should find someone else!"

Ruan Ninghao smiled arrogantly, pointed at Yan Lan, and asked contemptuously, "What do you pretend to be in your heart, but this kid?"

Ziyi glanced at Yan Lan, her fair face blushed slightly, and then said stubbornly: "I don't need to answer you." ”

Ruan Ninghao's face turned pale suddenly, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a swordsman behind him stood up, raised his eyebrows and threatened: "Presumptuous, a little disciple of Tiangangmen, he dares to be so rude to my son-in-law, do you know that my son-in-law stomped his feet, not to mention the little Tiangangmen, even tens of thousands of miles in the eastern region of this frost country, he had to tremble three times." Those who know the times will obey my son-in-law's kindness, so as not to hurt his muscles and bones. ”

Ziyi raised her eyes, glared at the middle-aged swordsman, and raised her eyebrows: "Even if you die, you don't want to follow your family." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he immediately hooked his two fingers and grabbed at Ziyi's white neck.

"Get out of here!"

Tiangang Square suddenly resounded with Yan Lan's loud shouts, like thunder in the nine heavens, full of anger.

Yan Lan released a thunder soul power and rushed straight at the middle-aged swordsman's head, and at the same time, his body exploded, blocking in front of Ziyi, his right palm flipped over, tightly clasped the opponent's index finger, and his wrist was twisted heavily.

"Click!"

A slight sound of breaking bones sounded, but it bombarded everyone's hearts like thunder.

"Whew!"

Even though the middle-aged swordsman was bombarded by the power of the thunder soul, he still instinctively howled, and his voice was like a common man killing a pig in the world.

Yan Lan glared at the middle-aged swordsman in disgust, his spiritual power gathered in his right palm, and his palm was fiercely imprinted on the middle-aged swordsman's chest.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged swordsman was like a cannonball that had been blasted out, and the waves of qi came out of his body, and his body grazed the ground for dozens of zhang before he fell to the ground.

Due to inertia, he also flipped upside down and lay heavily on the ground, motionless like a crushed toad.

This scene, said that it was too late, but in fact, it was completed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not only Ruan Ninghao, but also Qinghong, did not make a single move.

Everything, it happened too fast.

The most important thing is that no one will realize that Yan Lan would make such a decisive move, and the shot would be so ruthless and domineering.

"In the infancy of Yiyan Yuan, he was actually slapped away by the little cub of Tiangangmen!"

Ruan Ninghao was the first to react, his eyes flashed with a few shocks, and then his eyes were cold, and his face became gloomy, like a ferocious jackal, eager to tear Yan Lan apart on the spot.

With his noble face and pampered habits, how could he tolerate the infringement of a little Tiangangmen disciple?

Qinghong is also an old eye at the moment, his eyes staring at Yan Lan with a solemn expression, and then his brows are slightly locked, as if he is smiling but not smiling, and his expression reveals a touch of appreciation.

The rest of the main peak disciples were even more surprised, they didn't expect Yan Lan, who had just ascended to the Heavenly Gate, to have such a strong strength.

Yan Lan's ruthlessness and determination, even some elder-level figures present, were all sighing to themselves.

Ruan Ninghao's background is enough to suffocate them.

As everyone came to their senses one after another, the tense atmosphere seemed to be able to hear the squeak of the bow being drawn, and it was about to erupt.

"Choking ......"

Dozens of sword draws sounded at the same time, and the sound of thin and rapid footsteps quickly enveloped Yan Lan, dozens of bright magic swords, and dozens of pairs of fierce eyes, immediately surrounded him.

"Little rabbit cub, the courage is not small, the person who dares to touch me, I just can't find a reason to get rid of you, now it's good, you gave me a reason to kill you openly, it's good, it's great, hahaha......"

Ruan Ninghao's white and tender palms rubbed leisurely, and there was a cold glow in his playful eyes.

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