In the confusion, those disciples of the Qinglan Sect heard the familiar sound and shadow, and raised their lowered heads one after another, and saw their long-awaited faces:

"Master!"

"Master Ling!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Sir, you're finally back!"

"Master, is it really you?"

Countless voices sounded, making Ling Xiaoye feel a lot of emotion, and he hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm back!"

"Thankfully!"

The third and fourth elders helped each other out, and they were also very happy to see Ling Xiaoye: "Ye Qingyuan, that guy, I am really lucky to choose you as the head!"

"Don't talk about it, you guys are here to rest now, I still have things to deal with!"

Ling Xiaoye calmed the emotions of so many people for a while, and then found the head of the Han family who had just been kicked away by him.

The head of the Han family actually lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, but he was kicked by Ling Xiaoye, half-sat on the ground again, and asked, "Everyone has been returned to you, what do you want?"

"What's the matter? You haven't compensated me for the loss of Qinglanmen, and you haven't sworn a poisonous oath!"

"You didn't release the people who hung on the shelves!"

The head of the Han family muttered.

Ling Xiaoye only thought at this time that he had indeed not released those people, but now he felt that the people from Qinglanmen had not gone out yet, how could they throw away this bargaining chip so easily.

After just a pause, Ling Xiaoye grabbed the clothes of the head of the Han family and asked, "This matter, let's talk about it when the time comes." Now, let's move on to the next two things. ”

"Second, our Qinglanmen is now in ruins, and there are still disciples who have been caught here by you bastards, and they have suffered a lot, and they have lost at least tens of millions of taels up and down. ”

"How is it possible! Just that bit of house and ground, you have to ask for 10 million taels of compensation out of thin air? Besides, your sect is not just broken by our Han family!"

After the head of the Han family heard ten million taels, the whole person was about to jump.

The Han family's family property, since it can be ranked in the top ten families in the northern urban area of Yuanjing City, naturally there will be no shortage of money.

What made this person speechless was that Ling Xiaoye actually counted all the accounts on the head of the Han family!

"I admit you're amazing, but you can't talk nonsense with your eyes open......"

"Hehe, since you know how powerful I am, then I won't say anything, one less son, I'll take you to the most powerful martial artist of your Han family, one or two!

Ling Xiaoye sneered, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this person anymore, because there was another thing to do.

That is to let the head of the Han family, in front of the Han family, make an oath and no longer embarrass Qinglanmen.

Ling Xiaoye picked up the head of the Han family, who was in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm, as if he was carrying a cat, d1();

At this moment, a terrifying aura struck Ling Xiaoye from east to west.

"Who is it?"

Ling Xiaoye had a question in his heart.

The head of the Han family, who was being carried, was originally crying and mournful, but after feeling this breath, he struggled hard:

"Let it go, otherwise when my ancestor comes, you will know that you are wrong!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he knew that the person who came was definitely not a good stubble.

Before long, the figure of an old man in white appeared in the sky about ten zhang away from Ling Xiaoye, and then, an extremely old voice sounded:

"Which kid who doesn't have long eyes is here in the Han family?"

"Aunt Zu!"

The head of the Han family cried with a sad face, and now he was being carried by Ling Xiaoye, and he didn't have the demeanor of the head of the family at all, only crying:

"Aunt Zu, help!"

The old man in white immediately said coldly: "Waste! I was really dazzled when I chose you to be the head of the house!"

However, the old man just scolded, and then brought the topic back to Ling Xiaoye:

"Hurry up and let go of my grandson, otherwise, I will never be able to walk out of the Han Mansion for half a step. Moreover, the old body will also give special greetings, so that you can't survive but die!"

Ling Xiaoye saw it clearly, it turned out to be an old woman with a wrinkled face, but he did see it, this person's eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky.

After listening to the old woman's words, Ling Xiaoye curled his lips and said: "Your Han Mansion is really, the small ones can't beat them, the big ones come to help, and now the big ones don't do anything, and they call the old ones to come, hehe, it's really a family with a bag!"

"Boy, be careful if you talk too much and get to your tongue. ”

The old man in white came back in a cold voice: "The agitation method is useless to the old body, you still think about how to give the old body a satisfactory answer!"

"Don't want to run, because you can't escape from our Han family, and you can't escape from the palm of your old body!"

After saying this, this person's body suddenly exuded a powerful spiritual power.

This spiritual power is like an invisible hand, pressing people to the ground, making it impossible for people to stand up straight.

I saw that everyone in Qinglanmen, as well as the children of the Han family who accompanied them, were all suppressed by Lingwei at this time, and they had to lie on the ground to catch their breath.

Ling Xiaoye also felt his legs heavi, and his shoulders slammed down, causing him to stumble and almost fall.

It's just that Ling's body, after being tempered madly, is almost to the point of being torn to pieces.

Therefore, he has no problem coping with this Lingwei.

It was the head of the Han family who was being carried out of breath at this time, but he still said very stiffly: "Hehe...... You, you, you provoked, I, I, my Han family, old, old, old ancestor, will die without a doubt!"

Ling Xiaoye glanced down at this person, and then shook it, and put this head of the Han family, d2();

At this time, Ling Xiaoye stood up straight, his straight body was like a peerless sword, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The old man in white, seeing that Ling Xiaoye did not succumb to her spiritual power, couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be that the true strength of this son is no less than that of Ling Mingjing! This is impossible!

Although this person still had doubts in her heart, the old man in white did not fully reveal it, and she continued: "It's still too late to turn back now. It is not easy for you, a martial artist of the Destiny Wheel Realm cultivation, to be able to defeat so many powerhouses of the Illusory God Realm. However, don't be too proud, now you don't know how terrifying your opponent's strength is!"

Ling Xiaoye looked at the old woman coldly, and suddenly laughed: "You, you're old, and you've forgotten everything. I don't even know how terrifying your own strength is! Haha, you're laughing to death!"

Ling Xiaoye's laughter resounded in the sky above Han Mansion.

At the same time, Bai Buning, the fourth elder of Qinglanmen, who was suppressed by Lingwei and lying on the ground, smiled bitterly:

"Oh no, we've all forgotten one thing!"

"What's the matter?"

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