"Brother Yang, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way."

The white-robed old man said coldly.

"Huh."

Yang Hao smiled indifferently and glanced at Jiang Chen playfully.

"Elder Bai, are you sure you want me to leave?"

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "If you have to force me to do it, even if I kill you, it will be for nothing, who can help me?" ”

Jiang Chen's tone was arrogant, full of domineering, and unstoppable.

"Hmph, little beasts are looking for death."

Hearing Jiang Chen's arrogant words, the white-robed old man's face turned pale, his body skyrocketed, and he instantly broke through the innate peak realm.

A huge martial spirit appeared, with a silver body, like an elf, dancing in a posture.

The martial soul represents the strength of the martial artist, the old man in the white robe has reached the congenital peak level, and the martial soul is naturally the white tiger martial soul.

Roar!

The white tiger roared, and pounced on Jiang Chen with its teeth and claws.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

Jiang Chen's expression was serious, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and Zhenyuan urged to the extreme, facing the attack.

Bang~

A collision broke out, Jiang Chen snorted, and his body was hit by the white tiger and retreated.

Burst!

Before he could gain a firm foothold, Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of bruises, and his face turned pale.

"Unexpectedly blocked Elder Bai's full move!"

Beside them, many guards were stunned when they saw this scene, and they couldn't believe it at all.

"Hmph, even if you block it, the cultivation is there, it won't work after all."

The white-robed old man was expressionless and said coldly.

The Martial Soul Fusion Technique, as the name suggests, requires the martial artist to fuse with the martial soul to burst out with more powerful power.

The old man in the white robe has reached the peak of his innate nature, and the martial soul has fused with the martial soul, and his strength has increased greatly.

With the strength of the white-robed old man, even if he is at the innate limit, he is not his opponent.

Jiang Chen was only an early stage of innate cultivation, and the gap was huge.

"The martial soul fusion technique is very strong?"

However, Jiang Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile: "If that's the case, you can try my martial soul fusion technique!" ”

When the words fell, Jiang Chen cast the Nine Turns of Imperial Thunder Technique, and the true yuan was infused into the dantian, frantically compressing the true qi, and converging on his right arm.

Bang!

A punch was thrown out like a meteor falling.

The white-robed old man's face changed suddenly, and Jiang Chen in front of him seemed to be a different person, becoming extremely strange, exuding a fierce and wild aura.

"It seems to be the thunder attribute Gangyuan."

Seeing Jiang Chen's martial arts, Yang Hao's eyes were stunned.

Bang...

Lightning and thunder roared, the wind and clouds changed, and the terrifying pressure came.

Click!

The White Tiger Martial Spirit trembled, wailed a few times, and quickly collapsed.

"How is this possible?" The white-robed old man's face was stiff and full of disbelief.

He is a congenital peak of cultivation, and the power of the martial soul fusion technique is even stronger, how can he be destroyed by Jiang Chen.

"I said you had to pay the price today."

Jiang Chen said indifferently.

Immediately, he swung his fist again and slammed into the white-robed old man.

"Bastard!"

The white-robed old man shouted, anger appeared on his face, and his hands condensed the magic seal, forming an ice blue chain, which was wrapped around the white tiger martial spirit.

Whew~

The ice blue chain tightened, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit struggled violently, trying to break the shackles, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Rumble~

At the same time, the white-robed old man appeared in front of Jiang Chen, and his palm erupted with a cold and piercing true qi.

"Frozen for a hundred miles." The white-robed old man roared.

Suddenly, a cold and sharp arrow shot towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows furrowed, this martial art is very powerful.

"You can't resist."

Jiang Chen immediately retreated.

"Can you run away!"

The white-robed old man smirked and chased after him.

Shout~

Jiang Chen's body jumped up, like an ape clinging to a branch, flying to the branch of an ancient tree, and with the help of a thick tree, he fled away.

"Hmph, you can hide from the first year of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth."

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, turned into a wisp of smoke, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

"Whew~"

Jumping down from the tree, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiang Chen, are you okay?" Yang Hao asked with concern.

"Nothing."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, with doubts on his face, how could Yang Hao help him?

You know, he doesn't remember that he owes the other party a favor.

"You saved my father." It seemed to guess Jiang Chen's doubts, Yang Hao explained.

"I see."

Hearing Yang Hao's words, Jiang Chen was stunned.

He saved the head of the Yang family at the beginning, so Yang Hao would come forward for him.

"Thank you." Jiang Chen said sincerely.

"You don't have to be so polite, although I don't know, what are you doing in the Yang family." Yang Hao said.

"It's just to seek revenge, and take away your Yang family's things by the way." Jiang Chen said.

Yang Hao's eyes narrowed, staring at Jiang Chen.

"Don't worry, I won't take the things from your Yang family's treasure house." Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Your Yang family's things are meaningless to me. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was worried about was that Jiang Chen coveted the wealth of the Yang family and took the opportunity to snatch it.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen saw a black sign on Yang Hao's waist.

"Yang Family Disciple Token." Yang Hao said with a smile: "If you hold it, you are a disciple of the Yang family." ”

"Oh." Jiang Chen replied casually, not interested.

"Since it's okay, then I'll take my leave." Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't care about the Yang family token, Yang Hao said.

He didn't plan to stay and stay in the Yang family.

After all, this is an internal matter of the Yang family.

As for Jiang Chen, he had already offended him anyway, so he simply ignored him.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen stopped Yang Hao: "Do you know Su Mengyao?" ”

"Hmm." Yang Hao was stunned and said, "Su Mengyao is the daughter of the Su family. ”

"Then why is she in the Yang family?" Jiang Chen was surprised.

"Because, the ancestral training of my Yang family stipulates that all disciples of the Yang family must marry the daughter of the Su family."

Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "Su Mengyao is a concubine, marrying someone else, wouldn't it be insulting to the lintel." ”

"Su family, did you send someone?" Jiang Chen said curiously.

"I say there is, but I don't know." Yang Hao shook his head, whether the Su family came or not, he didn't care at all.

"What are you talking about?"

At this moment, Su Mengyao's figure appeared, with doubts on her beautiful face, looking at Jiang Chen and the others, and asked.

"Uh..."

Seeing Su Mengyao appear, Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "It's nothing, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm looking for Brother Yang Hao."

Su Mengyao said as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Yang Hao's face twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap this girl to death, and actually said such ambiguous words in front of outsiders.

"Hehe, Brother Yang Hao, your sister likes you a lot." Jiang Chen teased.

Yang Hao rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Chen.

"What are you talking about?" Su Mengyao said curiously.

"It's okay, you talk to Brother Yang Hao, I won't bother."

Without waiting for Yang Hao to refuse, Jiang Chen turned around and left in a chic manner, his back a little lonely.

"Brother Yang Hao, what did you just talk about?"

When Jiang Chen walked away, Su Mengyao came to Yang Hao and asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Yang Hao smiled bitterly.

"It's definitely gossip about you." Su Mengyao muttered: "Really, obviously I have a big beauty by my side, and I still think about other girls all day long." ”

"Ahem, Meng Yao, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Hao coughed lightly twice and hurriedly corrected.

"Brother Yang Hao, what are you afraid of, I won't tell my mother." Su Mengyao snorted.

Listening to Su Mengyao's words, Jiang Chen couldn't help but have a picture in his mind: Su Mengyao sat on the edge of the bed, complaining about her brother's flowery heart, and her mother comforted her.

"Haha."

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.