However, in a quarter of an hour, everyone has come to the territory of the wild goose tribe, looking at the endless land ahead, the magnificent palace is located between the undulating mountains and rivers, forming a huge picture of the wild goose flying south. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone monument that has gone through the vicissitudes of life stands on the border, and stands up to the present day after thousands of years of wind and rain, and the coercion is inviolable.

- The Wild Goose!

"Whoever is here, report his name...... This is the territory of the Yan Clan!"

In the vast sky, an earth-shattering sound of geese chirped sounded, and a middle-aged man dressed in a goose feather appeared in front of everyone, with a hint of vigilance in his expression:

What is the intention of coming to the Yan clan at this time?

"I am the king of light cold, and I ask to see the patriarch of the Yan clan!"

Jun Qinghan stepped forward and smiled.

"Tell that guy to come out...... The light cold boss is here, don't come out to greet him soon", Bai Xiaopang, who was sitting on the mule, said proudly, looking extraordinarily vigorous.

"Presumptuous, the name of the clan master, how can you call it directly?"

The middle-aged man saw Bai Xiaopang so rude, and immediately scolded, in fact, he couldn't stand Bai Xiaopang's poignant voice, and he had been living in the beautiful sound of geese, he couldn't understand how there could be such an ugly sound on the mainland.

Jun Qinghan turned his head and glared at Bai Xiaopang, "This thing, I really dare to say anything, no matter how much this is the territory of the Yan Clan, although he also wants to roar Yan Nangui out of the way, but he still has to leave some pressure on the clan master for Yan Nangui, right?"

"Huh...... Chubby is not sensible, I hope your Excellency will forgive me!"

The middle-aged man of the Yan clan snorted and said, "Now that the Yan clan is inconvenient to receive foreign guests, you can leave", the sleeve robe waved, and the middle-aged man turned his back to everyone.

"This brother, I don't know if Yan Tianlan is good to come in?"

"Are you...... How can you know the old clan master?" The middle-aged man of the Yan clan turned around and looked at Jun Zangtian with some confusion, his brows gradually condensed, and the middle-aged man in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"This is my father's king!"

Jun Qinghan said.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, obviously the identity of the stunned Jun Zangtian, "The Son of Heaven on the mainland, how could he come to the Yan Clan", between the doubts, the middle-aged eyes of the Yan Clan moved, his fists couldn't help but clench, and he was slightly shocked in his heart:

"Bloody robe...... Xiao Jun kills!"

"Sin word...... A thousand sins!"

There is another one, who does not seem to have been seen.

"Aha...... You don't know him, the god of a hundred soldiers fights the bloody nightmare", the white chubby butt was writhing and mutilating the mule, and laughed, "As for me, I am the one who is famous...... Famous ...... Nine thousand years old, Bai Xiaopang is also!"

Bai Xiaopang thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a name that could be spoken.

"Nine thousand years old...... Eunuch?!" The middle-aged Yan clan digested it for a long time, suddenly woke up, looked at Bai Xiaopang strangely, and his heart suddenly brightened, "No wonder the voice is so feminine, and it is also smeared with rouge!"

Immediately, he sneered, "It turned out to be the famous nine thousand years old, and it was rude!"

"Well, it's not weird!" Bai Xiaopang asked very enjoyably, and when he was fluttering, he was directly kicked off the mule by Jun Qinghan, "This guy, give him three points of color, and he can also open a dyeing workshop, according to Bai Xiaopang's words, he has to let the Yan clan chase and kill a few people."

"We are here, there is no malice, we just want to meet the Nangui clan master", Jun Qinghan tried his best to make his voice kind.

The middle-aged eyes of the Yan clan swept over everyone, feeling a little difficult, "These people in front of me are not easy to mess with, which one is not the master who kills people without blinking, if it is not handled well, it will really bring some trouble to the Yan clan."

"Excuse me...... The clan leader had already ordered that the Yan clan would not accept anyone, so please go back," the middle-aged man of the Yan clan shook his head and said.

Hearing the middle-aged Yan clan say this, Jun Qinghan frowned slightly.

"Why, Yan Nangui, that kid is capable, the light cold boss wants to see him, Yaya's ...... Don't let it yet!" Bai Xiaopang lay on the ground and chattered.

The middle-aged face of the Yan clan sank, and a trace of anger rose in his heart!

Jun Qinghan shook his head, turned his head to look at Bai Xiaopang and smiled slyly, and then kicked towards Bai Xiaopang.

Yes!

The scream, earth-shattering, miserable, Bai Xiaopang seemed to tremble slightly around the territory of thousands of miles, "This scream is simply beyond the reach of people!"

"In that case, let's take our leave!"

After Bai Xiaopang screamed, Jun Qinghan turned around and clenched his fists and said, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid the middle-aged Yan clan will have to make a move!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's arm shook, and he threw Bai Xiaopang onto the mule's back, it turned out that the territory of the Yan Clan was gone, but he walked slowly, three steps and one foot!

Belch!

Walk less than three feet, among the wild goose clan, there is a very clear sound of geese, and then the wind and clouds surge, and there are colorful waves under the sky, which is very dazzling.

A young man, all wearing a crown of wild goose feathers and a hundred feathered clothes, was extremely majestic.

Seeing the young man walking down from the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, "Bai Xiaopang's voice still seems to have his uniqueness", and immediately turned around and walked towards the Yan clan again.

"Huh...... Yan Nangui, how do you know that we are here, this ...... It's not scientific!"

Bai Xiaochub's ass was kicked by Jun Qinghan, and he could only lie on the back of the mule, letting it rub against the back of the mule, seeing the infinite scenery of Yan Nangui swept down from the sky, followed by a large number of people, it was really majestic, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous.

"How can I not hear your trembling voice?"

Yan Nangui snorted coldly, I haven't seen you for a few years, looking at Bai Xiaopang's goods has intensified, every word and gesture can make the corners of your mouth twitch...... It's actually the White Flag realm!"

When he spoke, Yan Nangui was inevitably a little uncomfortable, "Among the few people back then, he was the most powerful, I haven't seen him for a few years, Jun Qinghan is already the third section of the white flag, but he is still staying in the black flag."

However, it is no wonder that Yan Nangui is the head of the clan after all, and he is troubled by mundane things, big and small, and it is difficult to have time to concentrate on cultivation as he did back then.

Jun Qinghan smiled, leaned over slightly, and introduced, "This is my father, Jun Zangtian!"

Yan Nangui was stunned, "This guy...... I really have a leg with Jun Zangtian", and immediately arched his hand, "I've seen Uncle Tian, my father was talking about your feat of breaking the Heavenly Tower a few days ago."

Jun Zangtian waved his hand and smiled, "I haven't seen you for many years, you're so old!"

Saying that, the group entered the Yan clan under the leadership of Yan Nangui...... At this time, Bai Xiaopang reacted, and looked at Jun Qinghan with a bewitching face, "Boss Qinghan...... So your kick was deliberate, ouch...... My ass!"

"Kick harder!"

Jun Qinghan's fingers hooked his sideburns, and said with some connotation, Bai Xiaopang's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Yes, the impact is even more upright, why didn't I think of it?"

The faces of the crowd were dark......

"You are here to the Yan Clan, what is the matter, I don't believe it, the hall master of the Jun Killing Palace, will have the leisure to come from thousands of miles to see me", Yan Nangui said with a smile, "But you are here, there is some trouble, you will carry it for me!"

Jun Qinghan was slightly stunned, "Is this a thug sent to the door by yourself?"

"Snow Sakura is in the Ice Sky Domain, I'll stop by to take a look," Jun said with a cold smile.

Yan Nangui shook his head, "I know what's going on, the Great Elder still knows a lot about the Ice Sky Domain, my matter is solved, I'll take you there!"

"What, after so many years of being the head of the clan, there is still civil strife?"

Jun Qinghan said with a smile, he had probably guessed what was going on, "There must be a Yan clan with complex factions, and it is difficult for Yan Nangui to solve it!"

"After all, it's a fellow clan, and you can't do things that are quick for relatives and enemies, and ...... If a big war is about to break out today, the Yan Clan can't be seriously injured because of civil strife, let alone be torn apart!"

"It seems that Yan Nangui, who was decisive in killing back then, was smoothed out after becoming the head of the clan, and he had some scruples", Jun Qinghan said jokingly: "You are a little unsuitable to be in charge of the clan, isn't it good to be intoxicated with martial arts?"

Yan Nangui turned his head and glanced at Jun Qinghan, and snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu didn't take away my father's authority for you back then", Yan Nangui shook his head, but he was bitter by Jun Qinghan:

"On the Red Pond Villa, in order to save Jun Qinghan, he took away the position of the head of the Yan clan...... Afterwards, he wanted to return the position of clan master to Yan Tianlan and devote himself to cultivation, but Yan Tianlan had already given up his hands, since he had found an opportunity, how could he let Yan Nangui get his wish?"

"Forehead ......"

Jun Qinghan scratched his head, a little embarrassed!