"What's strange?" After thinking about it, Tan Ruyan blinked, still unable to comprehend what Tan Jinglin meant.

"The hat man you are talking about is not simple. Tan Jinglin sighed deeply, "If I guess correctly, this hat man should have mastered the magic power that can lower his realm." ”

"Suppressing the supernatural power of the realm?" Tan Ruyan couldn't help but exclaim.

She naturally knew how rare this type of supernatural power was, and generally only a very few families and super-large sects would master it, and no one would leak it.

Therefore, it is extremely rare to be able to learn such a magical power.

"But Dad, how can you judge that this hat man has the magic power to lower his own realm, judging from the fact that he can easily deal with those few house slaves?" Tan Ruyan shook her head, "Although I admit that he is very neat, it cannot be ruled out that he is a genius, and he has the ability to leapfrog challenges."

In this way, it is equivalent to saying that he has the power of at least nine turns of the void god.

Isn't it as simple as killing a chicken in the Nine Turns of the Void God Nine Turns to deal with a few Void God Six Turns?"

"But you ignored Yang Junhuan. Tan Jinglin said.

Tan Ruyan suddenly woke up to the fact that she had been ignoring the most important figure: Yang Junhuan.

Maybe it was because the hat man was too aggressive before, and he killed several house slaves in an instant, which left a deep impression on her, so on a certain Cheng dù, it made her ignore the fact that Yang Junhuan didn't make a move at all, and fainted and was taken away by the other party.

"The second turn of the Heavenly God Realm can be taken away by him so lightly, and there is no poison, except that he suppressed his own realm, making us mistakenly think that he is the Void God Realm, there is no second possibility. Tan Jinglin was determined.

Seeing her father's eyes so sure, Tan Ruyan was stunned for a while, and she didn't know what kind of realm that hat man would be.

Quietly, she knocked a god two turns directly unconscious, and during the whole process, she didn't feel anything on the side.

So is that hat man the fifth turn, the sixth turn, or the seventh turn of the gods?

"Although I am now a god of the seventh turn, I don't dare to guarantee that I can knock Yang Junhuan out without moving, after all, the children of the Yang family basically have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

Especially Yang Junhuan in the Yang family, he also has the reputation of a little genius. Tan Jinglin said meaningfully.

Hearing her father's words, Tan Ruyan couldn't help but be in a trance.

"In this way, the hat man who seems to only have eight turns of the void god even surpasses his father in the realm, so why did such a strong person come to Qingfeng City, and he had a conflict with the Yang family, and even killed someone, doesn't he know that behind the Yang family is the Black Feather Gate? Or is he not afraid of the Black Feather Gate?"

All of a sudden, Tan Ruyan's mind came up with various possibilities.

However, there was no fear on her face, on the contrary, her eyes flashed with excitement.

In her heart, she actually wished that the whole thing was getting more and more chaotic.

"Father, do you think this person can't have a grudge against the Yang family?" Tan Ruyan suddenly put forward a possibility.

Tan Jinglin moved his lips a few times, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly saw Tan Ruyan's eyes full of anticipation.

"If you don't have a backhand, challenge the Yang family single-handedly...... I still have reservations. After hesitating for a moment, Tan Jinglin still said what was in his heart.

Tan Ruyan's eyes darkened slightly, but she quickly regained her complexion.

"It's okay, father, even if this hat and the Yang family had no enmity before, they have it now, and Yang Junhuan is also in his hands. Tan Ruyan bit her lower lip gently, "Once Yang Junhuan dies, the marriage contract between me and him can not be counted." And even if Yang Junhuan can return safely this time, then the Yang family will definitely be chaotic for a while, and it is not estimated that we are on our side for the time being. Anyway, I will never marry Yang Junhuan!"

Looking at Tan Ruyan's face full of determination, Tan Jinglin sighed silently.

He also didn't want his palm pearl to marry Yang Junhuan of the Yang family.

Before, he was forced by the Yang family's obscenity, so he had to agree.

But this time, Tan Jinglin didn't know why in his heart, and felt that there might really be room for reversal in this matter.

And the root of this qiē is related to the mysterious hat man.

"I'll go to Yang's house first, and at the same time appease them, and inquire about the news. After a while, Tan Jinglin said, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said seriously to Tan Ruyan: "Before this matter is resolved, you don't take half a step out of the City Lord's Mansion." Also, you are absolutely not allowed to go to the pavilion outside the city that the hat man said. ”

Tan Ruyan puffed out her cheeks, and was about to say the three words "why", when suddenly she thought of something, decided to make a mistake first, nodded and agreed.

Tan Jinglin said a few more words uneasily, and then went out.

Tan Ruyan waited until Tan Jinglin left, and then waited for another half an hour, then avoided the guards and maids in the city lord's mansion and headed towards the pavilion outside Qingfeng City.

......

Qin Yi cultivated cross-legged until evening fell, and when the sun had already begun to set, the Divine Angry Eyes finally saw a group of people hurrying towards the direction of the pavilion.

"It's too inefficient. Qin Yi muttered, and the angry eyes of the running gods swept away, and the realms of the eight cultivators who came over from the other party were all clear at a glance.

"One god turns four, one god turns two, six void gods turn eight, this lineup ...... I don't seem to think very much of me. Qin Yi smacked his lips, stood up, took the unconscious Yang Junhuan in his hand, and dragged it on the ground like this, walking in the direction of the pavilion.

The Yang family, who arrived first, stopped more than ten zhang away from the pavilion.

The leader is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties, with purple skin, a nose so big that it looks like a persimmon poking his face, and his whole face looks very funny, but the realm of the gods is not daring to make fun of him.

Next to him was a man about thirty years old, a god turned around, and this man's nose was also very large, and the middle-aged man in his fifties was like a mold, so that people could know at a glance that they were father and son.

The other six void gods and eight turns are all dressed as house slaves, following behind these two people, all of them look respectful.

"You guys, go over there and have a look. Yang Wei, who was in his thirties, glanced at the house slave behind him.

Immediately, there were three house slaves, rushing towards the pavilion quickly, each in charge of a direction, and searched carefully.

Taking advantage of this time, Yang Wei took a step towards his father Yang Chuyu and asked in a low voice, "Father, what do you think of this matter today?"