At this time, a group of people entered and exited the main hall, and Jia Rui walked towards the crowd with a group of monks and soldiers, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone who came to watch from the town.

A group of people waved their hands and shouted Jia Gongzi, and the words of praise were endless, and Jia Rui also smiled and nodded in greeting.

Jia Rui then walked towards the center of the crowd, because the mayor Jia Qingyang was there.

Walking in front of him, a group of soldiers with spears also put down, Jia Rui stepped forward and arched his hand: "The child has seen his father and uncle!"

Jia Qingyang stepped forward to hold it, and then laughed and said: "Okay, good! My son has such a talent, his ancestors are glorious, and he is very happy to be a father!"

Many people behind him also bowed their hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Jia!"

A woman behind Jia Rui also smiled and saluted, "Hello Uncle Jia, I am Senior Brother Jia's junior sister Luo Ping!"

Jia Qingyang's eyes were full of joy, and after Jia Rui got up, he looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

Then I saw Xiao Yan, full of joy, and after a closer look, I found that Li Fuchen was holding her hand, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart was full of anger.

After greeting Jia Qingyang and the others, he walked in the direction of Xiao Yan, and along the way, he also greeted the rest of the people politely, and when he came to Xiao Yan, he shouted with a smile: "Yan'er, are you here?"

The voice was not loud, but the eyes of the people around him were attracted, Li Fuchen looked over, held Xiao Yan's hand tighter, and pulled Xiao Yan in his direction, and hurriedly said: "This is Jia Gongzi, right? You can call my lady Xiao Yan, or Mrs. Li, but not Yan'er!"

Xiao Yan snickered behind Li Fuchen, but his expression immediately became serious.

Luo Ping beside Jia Qingyang was full of murderous energy, and even the people around him felt a little frightened, hearing Li Fuchen's words, Luo Ping stepped forward and pointed at him, but his eyes were on Xiao Yan, and a momentum was suppressed, "What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to my senior brother like this?"

Li Fuchen was not afraid, his cultivation was gone, and even Wei Ya in Mu Kyushu had felt it, not to mention a small Imperial Sky Realm.

However, Jia Rui completely ignored Li Fuchen, and even looked at Li Fuchen's broken hand, a little disdainful, and said to Xiao Yan again: "Yan'er, why do you and I have to be like this? Even if you misunderstand me, there is no need to spoil yourself so much!"

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Master Jia, the past is like flowing water, I am married, don't see each other again in the future."

Li Fuchen's heart was as if he had smeared honey, and his fingers scratched Xiao Yan's hand, as a cultivator of the Heavenly and Human Realm, all this was naturally in Jia Rui's eyes.

Jia Rui still said reluctantly: "Yan'er, I will find a medicine to cure your eyes, and I don't care if you get married, so it's good for you to return to me, okay?"

Xiao Yan smiled again: "Master Jia, let's not talk again in the future!"

Li Fuchen was also a little annoyed, did he ignore himself so much? He couldn't help but scold: "The surname Jia is also a monk anyway, can you make a face, don't you see that my lady doesn't want to see you? Why do you buzz like a fly?"

Then he shouted at Zhang San: "Little San, follow your father and mother home!"

Jia Rui had a cold face, but Luo Ping, who was on the side, stood up and shouted: "Stop, a blind man and a disabled person, give you face, right?"

Li Fuchen and Xiao Yan didn't care, but when Xiao San heard someone scolding his father, his little temper came, he let go of his hand holding Li Fuchen, held the big sword in both hands, and slashed towards Luo Ping.

With such a little cultivation, Luo Ping stretched out his hand and flicked Zhang San's wooden sword away, and the cyan aura appeared on his right hand, Li Fuchen secretly said that it was not good, let go of the hand holding Xiao Yan, and pulled Zhang San away, and the blow missed, and Luo Ping was ready to fight again.

Li Fuchen's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't help Zhang San dodge, but the hateful thing was that there was no one around him to stop him.

When a palm was about to hit Zhang San, the man in black halfway up the mountain disappeared, flashed to the middle of the two, and kicked Luo Ping away.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, except for a few monks, no one saw it clearly, and what they knew now was that Luo Ping fell into the mud, and the man stood in place with his head bowed.

Luo Ping got up, looked at this rather sloppy man, and roared, "Who are you?

The monks who had come with Jia Rui were also on alert.

The man in black directly ignored Luo Ping, turned his head to look at Zhang San, and was so frightened that she took two steps back and hid behind Li Fuchen.

The man smiled ghostly, hugged Zhang San directly, looked up at Zhang San, who was taller than himself, and instantly laughed, "Haha...... Hahahaha......"

This scared Zhang San a lot, turned his head to look at Li Fuchen, and tears were about to flow!

Xiao Yan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Li Fuchen.

This loud laugh spread throughout the barracks, and in the main hall, many people came out to check, and then a group of people who finally arrived at the barracks flew over directly, and then some people also rushed over.

"Boy, what should I talk to you?" Luo Ping ran over and scolded, but looking at so many people rushing over, his voice was like a mosquito buzzing all of a sudden.

The group of people who finally arrived at the barracks stood aside and shouted in unison: "Disciple of the Star Palace, I have seen the Palace Master!"

The first old man even smiled and said, "Congratulations to the palace master for his flawless heart!"

This sound startled the rest of the people, but they didn't expect this embarrassed young man to have such a high status.

Even Duanmu Heiyun, who was watching at the gate of the main hall, flew over, wanting to get a closer look at the true face of the palace master.

The man hugged the poor Zhang San and shouted to the disciples of the Star Palace: "In the middle of the physical realm, it is good! I declare that she is my eldest disciple of the palace, the young palace master of the palace, and the position of the future palace master, it must be hers!"

This announcement is even more shocking than before, this news is really shocking, just pick up a little black girl, just say that she is the young palace master of the palace, and the middle of the physical realm, this is the most basic realm, what's good.

The old man at the head of the Star Hall stepped forward and said, "Palace Master, it's not suitable!"

Looking at so many people around him, Zhang San was so frightened that he cried and shouted at Li Fuchen: "Dad, save me!"

Xiao Yan's hand holding Li Fuchen was full of sweat, and his heart was also very nervous, but Li Fuchen showed a smile, and then shouted helplessly: "Little San, Dad can't beat him!

"Smack!"

As soon as Li Fuchen's words fell, Zhang San slapped the man.

For a moment, the surroundings were quiet, as if time had stood still.

"Bang Bang ......"

Zhang San saw that one slap was useless, so he slapped two more times in a row.

The people around looked at this black girl a little unbearable.

Seeing that it had no effect, Zhang San shouted at Li Fuchen: "Dad, his thick skin is as hard as the dried sweet potatoes you made for me, what should I do if I can't move?"

Li Fuchen's face turned dark, and he covered his face with his hand and shouted in a low voice: "If you can't move, bite it!"

"Ah......h

Zhang San immediately opened his mouth to the maximum, and took a bite on the man's arm.

The people around were also embarrassed, and many people shook their heads and smiled bitterly, thinking that this little girl's position as the master of the young palace should be gone......

The man let go of his hand, Zhang San hung on his arm like this, turned around, pointed at Li Fuchen with one hand and said, "I don't care about children, and I don't get involved in the affairs of your Dali Dynasty!"

Then he pointed to Jia Rui and Luo Ping and said, "Aren't you one who wants to rob people's daughters-in-law, and the other who wants to teach them a lesson?"

This time, the expressions of the people around him were much more exciting, with an expression of watching a play.

Duanmu Heiyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, watched quietly, and did not speak.

Luo Jiuping walked up to the two of them and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" With so many big people present, don't you know how to converge?"

Luo Rui arched his hand and said, "Master, we know that we are wrong!"

Luo Ping saw Luo Jiuping coming up, pointed to the palace master and Li Fuchen and his wife, and said, "Grandpa, that person did something to me as soon as he came up just now, and the two of them were disabled and insulted me and my senior brother, and that woman even seduced my senior brother!"

Everyone looked at Li Fuchen and the others, as for the other person, they beat him, and no one could do anything about him, so they could only look at Li Fuchen and his wife, who had no cultivation!

When Li Fuchen heard this, his heart became angry, he hugged Xiao Yan's thin waist, and sneered: "Seduce him? Joke, obviously you have been pestering us!"

Then he looked at Duanmu Heiyun, and at a glance, he knew that this person was the person headed by the Dali Dynasty, and bent down and said: "This lord, we are both the people of the Dali Dynasty, even if the monks bully ordinary people like us, they still slander us so shamelessly, you have to call the shots!"

If you can be the master, you can make the decision, and it doesn't matter if you can't!

Duanmu Heiyun smiled slightly, smiled very weirdly, and then said to Luo Jiuping and the others: "Since the palace master asked you to do it, then do it!"

Li Fuchen was stunned for a moment, didn't he expect this person to be so direct? Don't you care about the lives of the people at the bottom? Xiao Yan also hugged Li Fuchen with one hand, and Zhang San also let go of his mouth when he saw this, jumped off the man, and wanted to run to Li Fuchen's side, but was picked up by the man again, and then punched and kicked again.

Jia Rui didn't move, but Luo Ping got Duanmu Heiyun's instructions, and his heart became bolder, and he approached the two step by step.

Xiao Yan heard the footsteps, and hugged Li Fuchen a little harder, but Li Fuchen patted her waist three times to reassure her.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, a green figure fell in front of Luo Ping, blocking her way forward.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Ping said coldly, with the support of Duanmu Black Cloud, there is nothing to fear.

"Smack!"

Another slap sounded, but the person who was beaten was different from the person being beaten, and the sound was louder.

Luo Ping turned her head and lowered her head, and when she mentioned it again, there was already a five-finger red mark on her face.

"Bold!" Luo Ping glared at the person in front of him, and was about to make a move.

"Smack!"

slapped it again, Luo Ping was stunned, how could he teach an ordinary person a lesson and be beaten back one after another!