readx;? It just so happened that Ling Xiaoye saw that in front of him, there were more than a dozen martial artists, some of whom were high and some of them were low, wearing almost the same clothes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Because behind these people, Ling Xiaoye couldn't see their faces clearly, and it was not easy to use his divine thoughts to investigate.

Therefore, Ling slowed down, and changed a direction, went around in a circle, and wanted to go back from the north of Qinglan Gate. He had a sense of foreboding, eighty percent of them were looking for trouble.

After a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye arrived at a high position behind the Qinglan Gate and stopped.

This place happened to be able to overlook the entire Qinglan Gate, and Ling Xiaoye's eyesight was good, so he could see clearly from a distance, the appearance of the dozen or so martial artists.

Among the three injured people, Ling Xiaoye has the impression that it is Sanhan Xinjie, who followed him more than ten days ago.

Ling Xiaoye suddenly knew that these people were here to seek revenge, and he was about to go down to them to theorize. However, he thought about it for a while, and wanted to see how the disciples of the Qinglan Sect would deal with this sudden change when they were leaving.

The three Han Xinjie and the leading middle-aged man said a few words, Ling Xiaoye tilted his ears, and probably heard them say: The guy who injured them is the head of this place. Moreover, the waste that broke the vase before and escaped from the Han family, Han Ziqi, is also in this sect.

The middle-aged man had a ruddy complexion, a long beard, neatly combed hair, a long sword in his hand and a jewel about the size of a goose egg. And this middle-aged man has a good bearing, his face is neither happy nor sad, and he has a look that sees through everything.

In short, this man is either rich or noble.

The middle-aged man listened to Sanhan Xinjie's story, pondered for a while, and then said loudly in the martial arts arena: "Han Yuanshan, the Han family of Yuanjing City, took the liberty to come to visit the head of Qinglanmen, and I also ask all Qinglanmen disciples to report it." ”

Ling Xiaoye's gaze shifted to the other side of the martial arts arena, and Guo Mingxin was asking those new disciples to leave the martial arts arena. At this time, Guo Mingxin showed a smile and walked into those uninvited guests.

Guo Mingxin said as he walked: "It turned out to be a guest of the Han family, disrespectful and disrespectful. It's just that our head went out to run errands and hasn't returned yet. ”

"Impossible!"

One of the guys in Sanhan Xinjie immediately interrupted Guo Mingxin's words and said angrily.

The middle-aged man raised his left hand and motioned for the guy not to speak, and then said to Guo Mingxin: "This time I took the liberty to visit, but I have an urgent matter to discuss. Please also ask this little brother to be accommodating, report it quickly, and if the head is not there, you can also report to the elders. ”

Guo Mingxin walked to a place a foot away from Han Yuan Mountain, stopped, and replied loudly: "Let you come from afar, I'm really sorry, the head is not here, and the elders are not there." ”

Another Han family disciple jumped out and shouted, "Our family master is so easy to say, you didn't even go to the report, just said some polite words here, and wanted to send us away?"

This voice was loud and a little unpleasant, but Han Yuanshan did not stop it, but acquiesced.

When this Han family disciple saw that the head of the family didn't make a mistake, he knew what to do, so he approached Guo Mingxin and continued to shout: "After our Han family's investigation, I found that it was your disciple of the Qinglan Sect, pretending to be the head of the family, and beat our three Han family youths ten days ago!"

"This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding. Guo Mingxin smiled and said, "Our Qinglan Sect disciples are basically cultivating in the sect, and few of them go out. ”

"Still want to deny it?"

The Han family's disciple's voice was surprisingly loud, and his tone was also very strange: "Some time ago, in the northern urban area of Yuanjing City, there were two guys who called themselves Qinglanmen who recruited disciples in the enrollment square there. It just so happened that when our Han family disciple was injured that day, there were some passers-by who recognized that the person who did it was the teenager who was enrolled in Beicheng District!"

When Guo Mingxin heard this, he knew that something was wrong. Because when he went to recruit new disciples, he was with Master Ling. Ten days ago, he was teaching his disciples to study in the sect, where did he have time to find someone to fight?

Therefore, Guo Mingxin knew that it must be their head who injured Sanhan Xinjie - Ling Xiaoye.

Suddenly, Guo had nothing to say, so he could only stand there.

However, at this time, because of the voice of the Han family's disciples, the nearby Qinglanmen disciples were attracted to it. They asked what was going on, and Guo Mingxin had to briefly describe why these people were here.

"You Qinglanmen are really a bad seed, dare not do it! Hurry up and hand over that disciple, or invite the head of the sect out, otherwise, don't blame our Han family for being unkind!"

This loud Han family disciple gave an ultimatum.

At this time, the disciples of Qinglanmen exploded, and they all discussed: "It's too much to deceive people!"

"Don't be afraid of them!"

......

Since the previous month, Ling Xiaoye deliberately let the disciples of the Gu De Sect go up the mountain to provoke, which stimulated the fighting spirit of the disciples of the Qinglan Sect. The situation of being despised by other sects at the beginning is still vivid, and it is an unspeakable shame in the hearts of the disciples of the Qinglan Sect.

Now, the Han family is bringing people up the mountain again, and they are here to provoke again, how can they not be angry?

Most of the cultivation of these Qinglan Sect disciples is in the Destiny Wheel Realm and the Soul Sea Realm, and it stands to reason that for these menacing family masters, it is not a grade at all. But after they were humiliated, they had enough courage and strong will. Therefore, even if it is an opponent, who is more powerful than them, they dare to face it.

The disciples of the Qinglan Sect stood together like a high wall, ready to resist the possible attack of the Han family's disciples.

Seeing this situation, Ling Xiaoye's heart warmed: these disciples can still unite as one and fight for the interests of the sect.

However, the children of the Han family didn't think so, especially the middle-aged man, who had a calm expression, but there was also a trace of unhappiness shrouded in it at this moment.

"Do you know who we are?"

The Han family disciple with a strange voice began to shout again, this time in a very sharp tone.

"Our head is not here, and I hope you will come back, and I will not send it far away!"

The disciples of Qinglanmen also fought-for-tat, and not to be outdone, they issued an expulsion order.

"Okay, you dilapidated little sect actually dare to be disrespectful to our Han family! You guys, all of you live like dogs, you actually ignore the kindness of our family master, and you are embarrassed everywhere. Now, if I don't teach you a lesson, you're really going to heaven!"

The guy with a strange voice immediately rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a big knife, and with a flick of his figure, as soon as the attack came out, he was about to cut a disciple of the Qinglan Sect.

Several Qinglan Sect disciples didn't react for a while, and they couldn't dodge this attack at all.

The other Qinglanmen disciples hurriedly flew over to help, wanting to block the big sword of this Han family disciple. However, his cultivation was too low to keep up with this person's speed.

"Be careful!"

Guo Mingxin shouted.

said that it was too late, and the big sword of the Han family disciple who attacked had already been cut down.

Phew!

The dull sound of impact came to mind, and some of the disciples of the Qinglan Sect couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to bear to see the tragic situation of their fellow disciples.

"Heh, where did the wild dogs come from, and they dare to bark at Qinglan Gate!"

A voice familiar to the Qinglan Sect disciples sounded, and they fixed their eyes on it: their master, that is, Ling Xiaoye, blocked the big knife of the Han family disciple with his hand!

Before they could shout for the master, Ling Xiaoye flew up with a kick and kicked this strange-voiced Han family disciple to three or four feet in the air.

"Master!"

The disciples of Qinglan Sect shouted in surprise.

"Presumptuous!"

When the dozen or so warriors of the Han family saw their own people being kicked away, they hurriedly scolded, and then flew up to catch the unlucky guy.

"This is the guy who injured the three of us that day!"

One of the three Han Xinjie, when he saw Ling Xiaoye's face, immediately lost his voice and shouted.

Han Yuanshan's face was already cloudy at the moment, his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiaoye, and he asked in a low voice: "Very good, the new account and the old account will be settled together!"

Ling Xiaoye smiled at this time, and said leisurely: "Stalking me, trying to grab something, now I actually have the face to ask for it." And you want to hurt my disciples, you are really rampant enough. ”

Hearing this, Han Yuanshan's anger also came up, and he immediately replied loudly: "At a young age, you speak wildly." It seems that if I don't smash your Qinglan Gate today, I, Han, will not give up!"

"Yo yo yo, you still want to threaten! Don't use your Han family to scare me, if you don't demolish it today, I'm not happy yet!" Ling Xiaoye was still smiling, but he turned his head and said to Guo Mingxin and the other disciples: "You go farther away, otherwise I will hurt you later!"

Those disciples quickly retreated a dozen times as they said, and then looked at Ling Xiaoye from a distance. They all had a worried look on their faces, after all, Han Yuanshan's breath should have the cultivation of the Illusory God Realm, plus those seven-seven-eighty-eight Han family disciples, the combat effectiveness is not too weak.

When Ling Xiaoye said this, it contained contempt, seeing that Ling Xiaoye was so confident, the children of the Han family seemed to have been slapped a few times, and their anger was also rising. They cried out:

"Something that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive, really dares to provoke our Han family?"

"No, I have to chop him up to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Master of the house, give me a chance, I will definitely want this bullshit boss to dismantle everything!"

......

Ling Xiaoye listened to these people's meaningless scolding, and just smiled indifferently.

Han Yuanshan frowned, he was not afraid of Ling Xiaoye, but afraid that this Qinglan Sect would hide a master and wait for an opportunity. So he ordered all the children of the Han family not to act rashly and wait for his new order.

Han Yuanshan looked at Ling Xiaoye coldly and asked, "You are the head?"

"That's right, do I need the approval of your Han family to be the head of the house?"

Ling Xiaoye replied with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, very good, it seems that your Qinglan Gate is rotten, and you actually let a stinky boy act as a façade. ”

Han Yuanshan sneered, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.