The woman is really hard to fathom, Yang Yu obviously feels that Wen Yuezhang wants to come to her, but when Yang Yu really comes back, Wen Yuezhang no longer lives in his room, but moves to Polo Bailing's house.

In this regard, Yang Yu didn't want to say anything, because the Spirit Skill Saint didn't need much sleep, and Yang Yu practiced all night in front of Wen Yuezhang's boudoir.

"You..., I really obeyed you, and I don't know if I can't find it! Forget it, I'm going to the Taihai Labyrinth today, you come with me!" Early in the morning, when he saw Yang Yu meditating and cultivating in front of his room, Wen Yuezhang was angry again.

"Yue Zhang! How do I know where you've been! You don't want to see me, don't you just want me to look for me?" , Yang Yu scratched his head, his eyes rotated rapidly, this is also the best answer Yang Yu can give.

"You, you, I'm really angry, I really don't know, why Xinyi and Taro-kun like you so much, forget it, don't talk about this, come with me! I'm going to meet my master today!" , Wen Yuezhang was really angry with Yang Yu, and it was just a bit of anger at first.

"Oh, by the way, you..."

"Huh? Yue Zhang, what are you going to say! Shall we not go?" At this moment, Yang Yu didn't know what the speed was, so he grabbed Wen Yuezhang's hand at once, and at this moment, he forcibly interrupted Wen Yuezhang, who was about to speak.

"No, it's nothing, let's hurry up!" , Wen Yuezhang, who was holding her hand, blushed all of a sudden, which made her even more unsure of what to say.

"Alright, let's go!"

"You're on the wrong track! This is it!"

"Oooh! Whoever tells you not to say it, knows to laugh over there."

"Well, that's not because of you, this way, this way!"

"Pointing the way, pointing the way, why do you shout so loudly?"

"No! It's wrong again, it's this way."

"I think it's a labyrinth! Never again......

In this way, in the midst of the quarrel, the two rushed to the place where Poirot Minglan had gathered.

"Let go, let go of me", looking at the group of small people gathered in front of him, Wen Yuezhang suddenly reacted, and at the same time frantically slapped Yang Yu's hand.

"Huh? What's the matter, you're my lifelong friend, can't you even hold hands?" , the sheep feather is also bad, the more nervous Wen Yue Zhang is, the tighter he catches it, and then the faster he swims.

"Oh, you don't understand, let go, let go!" , Seeing that the sheep feathers are swimming faster and faster, Wen Yuezhang is also shooting faster, but if Wen Yuezhang really wants to break free, it is not impossible.

"Huh? Zhang Yue, who is this little brother?" , Before Yang Yu arrived in the crowd, a person quickly flashed in front of Yang Yu and the two, and at the same time blocked Yang Yu's way forward.

This is also a fish spirit, the appearance of a middle-aged man, wearing a blue-black official uniform, although he is only one meter five tall, but the momentum and coercion on his body are much more than that of Polo Baitian, feeling this pressure, Yang Yu seems to think of Yuehua.

Yuehua is the Emperor of Lingju, and the lord of a fief in a region, if you say so, the person in front of you should be the master here, Polo Bailing's father, Wen Yue Zhang's master, Polo Minglan.

"Master, he, he is the friend I recommended to you", for a while, Wen Yuezhang's expression returned to seriousness, and he shook Yang Yu's hand as he spoke.

At this moment, Yang Yu is not only thinking about himself, but even Wen Tianzhang in his body is also sharing, and it is precisely because of this that Yang Yu has not woken up, so he will hold Wen Yuezhang's hand and not let go.

"Senior! After saying that other people's daughters are suspicious, and now they say that others are suspicious, is it a little too outrageous!" , in the middle of the body, Yang Yu had to fight with Wen Yue Zhang.

Yes, the moment Polo Minglan appeared, Wen Tianzhang asked Yang Yu to be careful, the reason why Yang Yu was unhappy was because this was still Wen Tianzhang's speculation, and there was no substantial evidence.

"What? Don't you believe me?" , was questioned by Yang Yu, and the heavenly machine was naturally unhappy.

"No! We can't just say that when we meet a strong person, he is dustless!

I suspect that you were stupid by Dye Wuchen", which is why Yang Yu questioned.

"Hmph, that's not impossible, I don't have any evidence, but he's just suspicious, be careful yourself!" , at this moment, the celestial machine behaved like a little girl who was angry.

"Oh! Yes, I'm sorry, I'm Yue Zhang's friend, Qi, Qi Xiang", after feeling the spiritual power that probed him, Yang Yu quickly let go of Wen Yuezhang's hand and said again and again.

"Yue Zhang? Well! You are indeed her good friend, but in Taihai, she is now a fish spirit, so you should call her Zhang Yue!" , Hearing the word Yue Zhang, Polo Minglan also withdrew his spiritual power, and then emphasized to Yang Yu.

This Polo Minglan seems to be a bit strict, and he has to follow the rules of the Taihai, coupled with that serious expression, which makes Yang Yu a little unhappy.

"Dad, it's him, he's the one who wants to team up with me", seeing that the three of them didn't come, Polo Bailing swam over, and then introduced Yang Yu to her old man.

"Huh? New teammates? Could this human be even more powerful than Bai Bai's?" , Hearing Poirot Bailing's words, Polo Minglan was very puzzled.

At this moment, Yang Yu is also confused, what's going on, hasn't the matter of forming a team by himself been discussed clearly?

And looking at the expressions of Wen Yuezhang and Polo Bailing, Yang Yu probably knew that it should be that Polo Minglan made a decision that was difficult to change, and Yue Zhang didn't dare to say it at all.

It seems! Sometimes, the father who is too strict is not very good.

"Eh, Lord Minglan, I defeated Brother Bai Ling, and I am indeed Miss Bai Ling's new teammate", seeing that Polo and Bai Ling still didn't dare to speak, Yang Yu still took the initiative to speak.

"Huh? Just rely on you, Hu Bai Tian is a rare genius in my fiefdom, don't think that you are Zhang Yue's friend, you can make a big deal here", it may be that he has blocked the level perception, Po Luo Minglan does not know his rank, and seeing that he is so young, he naturally does not believe himself.

"Lord Minglan, I did defeat Brother Bai Tian, I don't believe you can find someone to confront you face to face", the old guy was quite unreasonable, but Yang Yu was still polite.

"Hmph, it's really hard-mouthed, then you tell me, how old are you this year? What rank?" , it may be that the face of the sheep feather does not change, so that Poirot Minglan has also changed some views.

"Ah Xiang, master, let me tell you!" On the side, Wen Yuezhang suddenly became excited, and said very seriously.

"No need, everyone is here, let him say it himself, I want to see what strength he can defeat Hu Bai Tian", stopped Wen Yuezhang who was about to speak, and Po Luo Minglan interjected and said.

On the side, Wen Yuezhang, who was stopped, was frantically giving Yang Yu a look, and just when Wen Yuezhang was about to transmit his spiritual power, Polo Minglan was violently shocked by his spiritual power, which immediately interrupted Wen Yuezhang's thoughts.

"Uh, oh, Lord Minglan, the junior is twenty-six years old this year, rank! Eh, Second Turn Spirit Skill Saint", he glanced at Wen Yuezhang who blinked, and then at Polo Bailing, who shook his head, and Yang Yu said this rank.

Because Yang Yu felt that Polo Minglan was so proud, although he couldn't say that he was a four-turn spirit skill saint, he could raise his rank a little.

However, just as Yang Yu finished speaking about this rank, Polo Bailing and Wen Yuezhang on the side both frowned and made sad faces.

"Hmm! Well? Qi Xiang is right! Do you think I'm such a deceitful person? At the age of twenty-six, he turned into a second-class spiritual skill saint, do you know how difficult it is to break through the rank of spiritual skill saint?"

"Don't think that you can be complacent with a little strength, I, Polo Minglan, the person I look down on the most is a person like you", Polo Minglan, who reacted, was extremely angry, because in his knowledge, if he wanted to reach the rank of Spiritual Skill Saint, even (99%) of his physique would have to be thirty-one or twelve years old.

Oops! Now Yang Yu understands, it turns out that Yue Zhang means to be humble, not to make himself so high-profile!

So what now? If he let Polo Minglan directly probe his true rank, then he wouldn't know that he was a twenty-six-year-old Fourth Transformation Spirit Skill King, and when the time came, he would really doubt his true identity.

"Eh, cough cough, Lord Minglan is really powerful, my lie was exposed so quickly, I admit it, I exaggerated", Yang Yu thought, anyway, you don't know my true level, so I will take the initiative to admit my mistake and lie again!

"Hmph, that's not from the truth", no wonder Wen Yue and Zhang are so afraid, Yang Yu feels, how can this conversation look like a prisoner is being judged!

"The junior is actually thirty-two years old this year, and his rank is only at the level of a spiritual skill saint", this is the best argument Yang Yu has ever thought of.

Because of his face and aura, at most he is thirty-two years old, and he really defeated Poirot's protection of Bai Tian, if it is only the Spirit Skill King, it is really a bit unrealistic.

"Qi Xiang, do you really think that you are the genius of the royal family? It's really tiring to teach, it seems that I really don't need you here", Yang Yu's answer made Polo Minglan still not believe it, but when he said this, he obviously wiped out all his patience.

"Dad, what Qi Xiang said is true, he did defeat Brother Bai Tian."

"Yes, master, you can trust me for once!" , Seeing that Polo Minglan was going to drive people away, Wen Yuezhang and Polo Bailing really became nervous.

"You, you, hum, boy, it's like this, I'll believe you once, Green Scale comes over for a while", seeing that his daughter and apprentice were saying good things to Yang Yu, Polo Minglan chose to believe, but the way to believe seemed to be a little different.

And with Poirot's blue shout, after a while, a fish spirit with slightly green skin swam over.

Eh, Yang Yu wants to complain, is the name of this fish spirit clan based on its own color?

"Elder Emperor, what's the matter with Green Scales?" , this Polo green scale is very polite, it seems that Poirot's blue etiquette has been taught to the hearts of every people.

"Qi Xiang, the thirty-two-year-old One-Turn Spiritual Skill Saint is right! I want me to believe that you can too, his name is Poirot Green Scale, the Four-Turn Spirit Skill King, if you can defeat forty percent of his essence blood value in three minutes, I will believe you", looking at Yang Yu, pointing to Poirot Green Scale, Poirot Minglan said this.

Things have developed to this point, Yang Yu wants to slap Poirot Minglan, is he stupid, isn't Poirot in the crowd? If you want to confirm it, can't you just call me over?

This Poirot is blue! Not only stubborn, but also a bit pedantic, everything has to be seen to believing, isn't this a waste of time or something?

However, the green scales of Polo were very obedient, and when he heard this, he faced Yang Yu, first gave a fist salute to Yang Yu, and then put on a fighting stance.