For Ren Yingying, although Dongfang Undefeated had already arranged countless secret agents to monitor the other party, whether it was Ren Yingying's forced descent this time, or what Yang Yanhan said, it made Dongfang Undefeated much more wary of Ren Yingying.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Undefeated originally planned to dispel the idea of directly capturing Ren Yingying back to Heimu Cliff, but instead wanted to continue to see what Ren Yingying wanted to do.

Yes, Dongfang Undefeated suddenly said to Yang Yanhan at this time: "Since this is the case, I'd better go first."

"Let's go?" Yang Yanhan heard what Dongfang Undefeated said, and asked in disbelief.

Without waiting for Yang Yanhan to react, Dongfang Undefeated grabbed Yang Yanhan and walked outside. At the same time, he said to Yang Yanhan: "If you are told to leave, you will leave, why do you spend so much talk?"

Yang Yanhan, who returned to the inn, said to Dongfang Undefeated: "Forget it, I don't care what you want to do, but I still have to remind you, be careful of this Ren Yingying."

Dongfang Undefeated said with a smile at this time: "Don't worry, everything is under my control, for this Ren Yingying, I want to see what she wants to do." In this way, I will meet her alone for a while, and don't let her know about the relationship between you and me for the time being. ”

"Yes, my Eastern Sect Master!" Yang Yanhan said with a hippie smile.

"Hmph, listen to your tone, it's insincere!" Dongfang Undefeated turned his face sideways and said coldly.

Yang Yanhan smiled again at this time and said: "The Eastern Sect Leader Wen Cheng is a martial artist, and Ze is born by the common people, and he will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations. Nobody Yang Yanhan has seen the sect leader! ”

Dongfang Undefeated suddenly twisted Yang Yanhan's ears at this time, and said to Yang Yanhan: "Okay, dare to call yourself a nobody, have you forgotten all about promising me to join the Sun and Moon God Sect, and want to turn your face and deny people?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, let go, let go!" Although with Yang Yanhan's amazing physical fitness as a bloodline wizard, coupled with Dongfang's undefeated, he didn't really twist Yang Yanhan's ears hard, so that Yang Yanhan didn't feel pain at all.

However, for being twisted by a woman's ears, Yang Yanhan still felt that he should not continue to maintain this action.

Dongfang Undefeated let go of his right hand as if he was gracious at this time, clapped his hands and said to Yang Yanhan: "Okay, this sect leader is going out to do errands, you are here obediently waiting for me to come back."

Looking at Dongfang Undefeated, who disappeared into the crowd outside the inn, Yang Yanhan had to yawn helplessly, and then lazily walked to a window position in the inn hall. While drinking, he was planning how to try to obtain the power of fate to help him break through the upper wizard apprentice.

Compared to ordinary wizards, bloodline wizards are not only physically amazing, but also able to construct one more talent witchcraft based on bloodline. With Yang Yanhan's sorcery attainments, as long as he reaches the upper level of wizard, he can immediately build a talent sorcery again, thus greatly improving his strength and laying a solid foundation for his advancement to a full-fledged wizard.

Many people say that drama is like life, but in fact, life is like a play. Many times, accidents happen that make people feel incredible.

It was as if Yang Yanhan had just finished drinking a pot of wine and was about to return to his room to continue cultivating meditation when he suddenly felt an amazing force of fate appear at the door of the inn.

With Yang Yanhan's eyes, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, because among the five people who had just entered the inn, one of them was the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction, Ling Hu Chong.

However, as soon as the other party spoke, Yang Yanhan, who heard the other party's voice, knew that the other party was just a person who looked exactly like Ling Hu Chong. Not only is the voice different, but under Yang Yanhan's observation, he knows that the other party does not have any martial arts on his body.

It's just that for Yang Yanhan, this man who doesn't have the slightest martial arts, looks exactly like Ling Hu Chong, but has a huge and amazing power of fate, is really a good target.

Calling for a pot of wine again, Yang Yanhan drank the wine unhurriedly while casually observing the person who looked exactly like Ling Hu Chong.

Looking at the other party's speech and demeanor, Yang Yanhan is even more sure that the other party is just a gangster at the lowest level in the rivers and lakes. Such a person appeared in front of Yang Yanhan with a huge and incomparable power of fate, just like a young child holding countless rare treasures and walking in front of a Jiangyang thief.

Although the other five people had been drinking very slowly, Yang Yanhan was surprisingly patient at this time. For those who are about to die, Yang Yanhan has never lacked compassion.

The other party drank this wine for an hour, but there was always a time when the wine was finished. There will always be a day when life will come to an end.

Looking at the five people who left the inn drunk, Yang Yanhan casually scattered a few copper coins, then moved his body and quietly followed the five people.

"Brother Yang, that Xiaoli ...... of the Spring Courtyard" A rather fat man didn't finish speaking, but suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person had lost consciousness.

The person who looked exactly like Ling Hu Chong lowered his head and raised his head at the moment, but found that his four companions had fallen to the ground one by one, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Under a stirring spirit, his head, which had been numbed by alcohol, instantly became sober. Then, without hesitation, he turned around and left, not caring for his companion's thoughts.

However, the moment he just turned around, he felt a pain in his neck and a lightness in his body. Then, when the whole person was mentioned by the other party, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes, deep and full of fear.

"What's your name?"

A cold voice came from the other party's mouth, and under the threat of life and death, he hurriedly answered with all his strength, not daring to hesitate and conceal it at all.

"Villain Yang Lianting!"

Hearing the other party's name, a grim smile flashed at the corner of Yang Yanhan's mouth, and then he used both hands to break the opponent's neck. The crunch of bones and the muffled snort of Yang Lianting, coupled with Yang Lianting's resentful and incredulous eyes, all marked the end of a life.

Sensing the continuous influx of fate, the pupil of candlelight, which has been frantically improved. Yang Yanhan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This Yang Lianting is not a person who looks exactly like the child of fate Ling Hu Chong, and he actually has such an amazing power of fate in his body, this time, he can finally push the Candlelight Pupil to the next realm."

Thinking of this, Yang Yanhan's body moved, and he quickly swept towards his room. After all, at this time, the only thing Yang Yanhan needed to do was to digest these forces of fate as quickly as possible.