readx;?“ Don't talk so much nonsense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Xiaoye looked around at these people from the Han family, paused, and then said, "Come down the mountain early, you are not welcome here." If you want to theorize, I won't accompany you, and if you want to do it, then don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The corners of Han Yuanshan's eyes twitched slightly, Ling Xiaoye's words made him really not want to say another word, but he was full of anger, how could he not vent it, so he said a little angrily: "I, Han someone, have never seen such a rampant junior, or not, if you don't show one or two hands, you Qinglanmen really think you are too powerful!"

After saying that, Han Yuanshan glared at his feet, and immediately rose into the air, only to see a faint red light appear on his body, his hands quickly made handprints, and he was about to attack with the magic in his mouth.

Those Han family disciples stepped back slightly, and immediately exclaimed: "Hehe, if the head of the family doesn't make a move, it will be amazing." Now he not only summons the Xuan Soul, but also casts our Han family's peerless secret method - Incineration of the Nine Heavens Fire!"

"That's right, this is what these frogs at the bottom of the well in Qinglanmen know what absolute strength is!"

"Okay, the head of the family is mighty and domineering! I'll see what Qinglanmen uses to defend when I arrive!"

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On the other hand, the disciples of Qinglanmen, almost everyone present was a little shocked. They shouted, "Be careful!"

Ling Xiaoye was not in a hurry, he stood in place, squinting his eyes, looking at Han Yuanshan in the sky, as if he was pondering how this opponent could cast a spell.

"Little rabbit, taste the anger of my Han family!"

An orange flame suddenly appeared in Han Yuanshan's hands, and the flame burned brightly, getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a shape the size of a carriage wheel.

Whew!

Two crackling flames flew towards Ling Xiaoye fiercely. The heat of the flames stirred up the air and aura, and a gust of wind caused the warriors on the ground to not open their eyes.

"Be careful!"

The Qinglan Sect disciples all shouted out, obviously, they were very worried about Ling Xiaoye. The children of the Han family on the other side said in a sarcastic tone: "Stupid, you don't even hide." I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect him to be a fool. ”

Between Ling Xiaoye's lightning and flint, a phantom feather teleported to the sky. Those two big fireballs, with a bang, knocked out a big pit in the martial arts arena of Qinglanmen.

"I actually dodged it!" Han Yuanshan muttered to himself, he was very relieved of his magic skills, but the little rabbit cub in front of him was actually able to dodge, he was not convinced, and said hatefully: "I will not show mercy this time!"

Before Han Yuanshan could continue to cast spells, Ling Xiaoye sneered, "I don't think you have this chance!"

Before the words fell, Ling Xiaoye used the strength of his whole body, broke Han Yuanshan's talisman True Yuan Shield with one punch, and slapped Han Yuanshan's shoulder with a palm.

Han Yuanshan hurriedly defended, but he couldn't withstand Ling Xiaoye's fierce offensive: it was another fist and a kick. The talisman True Yuan Shield was beaten to pieces by Ling Xiaoye, and Han Yuanshan wanted to fly away, but was hit in the back by Ling Xiaoye's punch.

Han Yuanshan didn't expect Ling Xiaoye's physical attack to have such terrifying power, his internal organs were directly injured, and the mana true yuan in his body began to get out of control. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was unstable, and he was about to be planted from heaven.

The people below were all shocked by this sudden change: in less than five breaths, Han Yuanshan of the Illusory God Realm was actually beaten like a dog by Ling Xiaoye!

"Head of the house!"

"Impossible, how could the head of the family get hurt?"

"Let's go together!"

Those Han family disciples immediately flew up, wanting to catch the head of the Han Yuanshan family, and also wanted to besiege Ling Xiaoye together.

However, Ling Xiaoye wouldn't give them a chance, he cast a few phantom actions in a row, dodged the attacks of these Han family martial artists, and even took advantage of the situation to go inside, using both fists and feet, beating these dozen or so people like fireworks in the world, and they were sent flying one after another.

In less than ten breaths, Ling Xiaoye successfully eliminated these remaining Han family martial artists, and all of them flew away, allowing them to fly far away before they landed and rolled.

"I told you, you'd better go down the mountain. Now, if you want to do it, you can't beat me, so why bother!"

Ling Xiaoye grabbed Han Yuanshan's neck at this time and said coldly.

Han Yuanshan came because he was injured, and he was angry, when he heard this, he could only stare dryly, grinning his teeth, but he couldn't speak.

"Aren't you very good at saying it just now, aren't you trying to smash my Qinglan Gate?"

Ling Xiaoye said with a smile.

"You, you, don't deceive people too much!"

"Haha, when your Han family bullied me Qinglanmen just now, why didn't you feel that you were bullying people too much? Now that I have beaten you away, you have the face to tell me again, you deceive people too much!"

Ling Xiaoye immediately refuted Han Yuanshan, making Han Yuanshan speechless.

"I don't talk too much nonsense, and now you've come to the door. I'll also make it clear to you, last time it was your Han family disciples who came to follow me, and you want to do something else with my things, can I defend myself?"

Ling Xiaoye pinched Han Yuanshan's neck and pinched it violently, causing Han Yuanshan to cough a few times, and replied intermittently: "Can, can, can ......"

"Okay, you guys came up the mountain this time, right or wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong. ”

"Then do you still want to take revenge on me Qinglanmen again?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Very good, then you smashed our Qinglanmen's martial arts arena, should you pay for it?"

"It's supposed to be!"

Han Yuanshan was pinched by Ling Xiaoye's neck and forced to ask a lot of questions, he could only answer these questions according to Ling Xiaoye's meaning.

This is also a way out of the question, now that Han Yuanshan's life is in Ling Xiaoye's hands, as long as he uses a little force, his life will be gone. The most important thing is that he, a martial artist of the Illusory God Realm, was easily taken down by a martial artist of the Wheel of Life Realm, and he didn't dare to mess around at all, otherwise, these Han family disciples who followed him were estimated to be in danger.

In the end, Ling Xiaoye's series of questions made Han Yuanshan have to take a poisonous oath not to come to Qinglanmen to make trouble, and also promised to compensate Qinglanmen for 200,000 taels of silver tickets.

It wasn't until Han Yuanshan took out 200,000 taels of silver tickets from the Qiankun bag with great difficulty and handed them to Ling Xiaoye that Ling Xiaoye pinched Han Yuanshan's hand and let go.

"By the way, your Han family has a Han Zi period who worshiped under my Qinglan Gate, I think, you won't object, and you won't interfere with him, right?"

Ling Xiaoye let go of Han Yuanshan, and suddenly remembered that there was a disciple named Han Ziqi, who was from the Han family, so he asked by the way.

"That waste, that's it, just give him life, old age, sickness and death here!"

"Okay, the head of the Han family is refreshing. Take your children with you and go. Remember. Don't look back and look for trouble, I haven't taken out some powerful things you don't know, but don't forget the reminder from me!"

Ling Xiaoye smiled and waved his hand at Han Yuanshan.

Han Yuanshan's face was full of anger, but he dared not speak angrily, so he could only help those family members who were lying on the ground one by one, feed them a little healing medicine, and delay a stick of incense before they all left here.

Leaving Qinglanmen, Han Yuanshan said hatefully: "Qinglanmen, this bullshit leader, wait and see, I, Han Yuanshan, will not let you live as well as die, and swear not to be a man!"

Ling Xiaoye definitely couldn't hear these words, but he wasn't worried about Han Yuanshan's revenge. Because he also has two demon kings, Lao Jia and Lao Niu, the strength of these two demon kings is the same as that of a normal illusion god realm.

No matter how bad it is, he can only sacrifice Agula and Gao Changfeng, the two most trusted spirits he trusts.

Therefore, there are really not many people who can move him. At least the sects or loose cultivators that have been provoked so far can't even be defeated by Ling Xiaoye, let alone others.

Finally, there is another means, if there is really a large army to enter the Qinglan Gate, he can also transfer these disciples to the Treasure Hall to avoid the limelight.

For various reasons, Ling Xiaoye has no fear.

The farce of the Han family's people going up the mountain ended hastily, and Ling Xiaoye asked the disciples of the logistics group to repair the dilapidated venue here.

Qinglanmen, who returned to normal, together as usual, cultivated and cultivated, studied and studied, and everyone was busy.

The first thing Ling Xiaoye had to do when he came back was to give all the money he collected to the treasury. When he came to the Third Elder, the Third Elder immediately asked the disciple who was doing the work to take out the account book and prepare to register.

Ling Xiaoye smiled and took out more than four million taels of silver tickets, as well as some spirit stones worth hundreds of thousands of taels.

This made the three elders smile from ear to ear, and in less than a month, Ling Xiaoye really got back a lot of money as promised. For an old man like the Third Elder, he really doesn't care if he has more money or less money, what he cares about is that this young man is really capable, and he actually got back so much money in a short period of time.

If he were to be replaced by the Third Elder and do it himself, he might not even be able to get back a fraction of Ling Xiaoye.

While the disciples counted the silver tickets, Ling Xiaoye chatted with the three elders. Ling suddenly remembered that there were a few elders here, so he asked, "It is said that there were a few elders in the sect, but why did only the three elders appear so often?"

As long as the third elder spoke, the fat on his face would tremble, he listened to Ling Xiaoye's question, thought for a while, and then answered slowly: "Since Master Ling has been here for so long, the old man has nothing to hide. The Great Elder had been in retreat for more than 20 years because of her injury, and now she was recuperating in a distant cave; the Second Elder was in charge of teaching, but she had long been discouraged by the lack of acceptance of the disciples of the Qinglan Sect for many years, and she also chose to go away and go into retreat somewhere; the Third Elder, that is, the old man and I, were in charge of the treasury and wages, so they had to show up every month, and the old man simply did not retreat, and lived like this. ”

"As for the four elders, they are in charge of the punishment precepts, and it is also because they are used to being lazy in the door, so they go directly to retreat. The fifth elder is the youngest, relatively speaking, but he is only a dozen years older than you, and he is also wandering outside. ”