It's okay not to say it, as soon as she said it, Ling Wanchen felt extremely aggrieved, her phoenix eyes glared, she was still a shy and tender little girl just now, but in a blink of an eye, she became a fierce and domineering tigress.

"Just say I'm sorry, where have you been all these years?"

Qiao Yuan's heart trembled, and at the same time, he felt that Ling Wanchen was extremely familiar with him at this time.

Over the years, her personality doesn't seem to have changed much, but this figure is getting more and more mature, like a ripe peach, which makes people can't help but want to pick.

Ling Wanchen noticed that Qiao Yuan's face was a little strange, and her eyes fell directly on her waist and hips, naked, undisguised, making her face slightly red, and said coquettishly.

"What do you think, I ask you, did you hear that?"

"Oh...... It's a long story, let's go home. ”

That coquettish sound, like an electric current hitting Qiao Yuan, made him numb all over, subconsciously swallowed saliva, forcibly suppressed his cranky thoughts, and said without thinking.

When Ling Wanchen heard the words "go home", her heart pounded and accelerated, and she turned her head, only to feel that she was about to fall into a coma, but she still subconsciously retorted.

"What, who's going to go home with you?"

"That'...... Then don't go home. ”

Qiao Yuan didn't hear what Ling Wanchen meant at all, he touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and said in a chatter.

Although he has been involved with many women in his life, and many women are happy with him, he has not really started a relationship after all, and he doesn't understand or say some specious love words.

Ling Wanchen's phoenix eyes glared again, she stomped her feet with hatred, and turned her back, as if she was a little annoyed that this guy's cultivation had grown so fast, but her emotional intelligence had not improved much.

And when the two were flirting and scolding, you and me, the patriarch of the Song family outside took action, resisting the wind and killing the technique, and rescued Song Lin and the others.

Qiao Yuan didn't notice it at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to it, it was still the most important thing to please Ling Wanchen right now.

However, Ling Wanchen sensed the situation outside the wind, her eyebrows furrowed, and her mind was full of thoughts, feeling that the current matter was a little difficult to do.

This Song family is the most orthodox family of the descendants of the God of War, hiding a lot of secrets about the God of War, and there is an arm of the God of War preserved in the God of War Hall, which is the best place for her to retreat and cultivate.

If it weren't for that, it would be impossible for her to cultivate to the Jindan Great Perfection in just a few decades, so she really didn't want to leave the God of War Hall unless she was forced to do so.

But now, Qiao Yuan's search has aroused the anger of the young patriarch of the Song family and so many clansmen, and it is obvious that he can't stay here any longer.

With a long sigh, Ling Wanchen turned to look at Qiao Yuan and said seriously.

"Alas, let's leave the Song family first. ”

"Wanchen, is it inconvenient for you to leave the Song family?"

Qiao Yuan was a little emotionally sluggish, but when it came to business, he was extremely sharp, and he could see at a glance that Ling Wanchen was a little embarrassed.

"I'm in retreat and cultivation in the War God Hall, and my speed is much faster, and I can comprehend some of the ancestors' supernatural powers, which is very beneficial to me, but it doesn't matter now, these are not important to me,......

Ling Wanchen didn't hide it, he said it briefly, but in the end, he wanted to say it again and again, and the two blushes on his cheeks resurfaced.

Qiao Yuan didn't hear her words and stopped, but lowered his head and thought about it.

If the Song family only had one late Yuan Infant monk, he could forcibly stay here without fear of anyone, but now he can't, he has already comprehended the divine sense of the ancestor of the Song family, and he can conclude that that person is even stronger than Yun Shuijun.

If he made a move, Qiao Yuan was really not sure of winning.

Since this is the case, then follow Ling Wanchen's suggestion and leave the Song family first, and when the strength is enough in the future, Qiao Yuan can take her back and go to the War God Hall to cultivate together.

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded, but saw a flash of resentment in Ling Wanchen's eyes.

Qiao Yuan coughed dryly, but he still didn't notice that she wanted to speak again, but thought that Ling Wanchen would not be able to get married in a short time, so he was resentful.

"Wanchen, let's ...... Let's not go back to the sect, I'll take you on a tour, I must ...... It will definitely allow you to get married as soon as possible. ”

"Stupid!"

Ling Wanchen glared at him with some hatred, and didn't bother to say more, lest she couldn't help it and wanted to beat him up.

Qiao Yuan pulled Ling Wanchen's jade hand quite innocently, and after getting her response, he suddenly laughed.

No longer sweet and greasy, with a decision, Qiao Yuan's momentum burst out, led her, and directly took the hurricane and galloped towards the mountain protection array.

"Father, stop them!"

Song Lin, who was rescued by the patriarch of the Song family, was extremely pale, and there was still horror in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that the kid who was not in his eyes before was so strong.

The same was true for the others, most of the Song family members were startled by the hurricane around Qiao Yuan, and just by looking at them from a distance, they seemed to feel that a sharp blade was slashing through their bodies.

"Big brother, why should we be afraid, rumors are rumors, there must be exaggeration, anyway, I don't believe that kid can defeat the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk with only the middle stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation. ”

Just when the patriarch of the Song family hesitated, the hairy-faced man beside him took a step forward, and his eyes were murderous.

Because Song Mu was punished to go to Cold Snake Pond, he didn't have a good impression of Qiao Yuan.

At this moment, the saint was abducted again, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of the Song family, which was absolutely unacceptable to the Song family who thought they had noble blood.

After speaking, no matter what decision the Song family patriarch made, the hairy-faced man rushed out directly, the whole person was filled with blood, and the speed was extremely fast, like a thunderbolt running, towards Qiao Yuan's killing machine all over the sky.

"Seventh Brother ......"

The middle-aged scribe's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth to stop him, but he was still a step too late.

At the same time, Song Lin also rushed out, and the killing machine was only a lot more than that hairy man.

"Lin'er, stop!"

The patriarch of the Song family could no longer remain silent, and immediately opened his mouth to stop.

That hairy-faced big man cultivated as a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and his physical body was extremely strong, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monks, he went to intercept Qiao Yuan, not to mention that he could win, at least he would not be defeated, and Song Lin followed up, it was simply sent to death.

"You're no match for him. ”

The patriarch of the Song family walked to his side, and after saying this sentence in a deep voice, he unleashed a faster speed than the hairy-faced man and chased after him.

No matter how powerful Qiao Yuan is rumored, this is their Song family's territory, if he is allowed to take away the saint so easily, then the Song family will be disgraced and laughed at by other families descended from the god of war.

Seeing that the patriarch had made a move, the entire Song family was excited for a while, and countless clansmen flew out of the mountain peaks together, like locusts, covering the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles, closely following behind the Song family patriarch.

The middle-aged scribe sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that the general trend had been set and could not be changed, so he could only act decisively, so as not to leave trouble.

"Pass the order, open all the protective formations in the clan, no matter what, you can't let the thieves take the holy woman away. ”

When the words came out, more than a dozen Jindan stage monks immediately received the order and scattered in all directions.

In an instant, a murderous aura spread, as if it was not killing, it was difficult to calm down, and the wisdom in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe dissipated, and the killing intent was also revealed, and he unfolded at full speed and chased after him.

From a distance, I saw a hurricane roaring in front of me, and in the rear, there were two thunderous rainbows, which were a little faster than the hurricane.

Behind Changhong, there are countless people of the Song family like locusts, and at a cursory glance, there are more than thousands of people.

If it had been someone else, and being chased and killed by so many people, I am afraid that my scalp would have exploded long ago and I would have lost the courage to escape.

But Qiao Yuan didn't even look at it, the entire Song family, except for the patriarch and the ancestor who couldn't come out of retreat, deserved to be treated solemnly by him, and the others were not worth mentioning.

But Ling Wanchen didn't know his strength, he glanced behind him at this moment, his heart suddenly lifted, he bit his lower lip tightly, and reluctantly spoke.

"Qiao Yuan, why don't you ...... Why don't you go first, I'll stop them, I'm a saint, and they won't do anything to me. ”

"It's okay, they can't stop me. ”

Qiao Yuan smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with confidence.

At this moment, Ling Wanchen seemed to see Qiao Yuan in front of him in the Land of Inheritance, and his eyes were ...... More looks.

At the same time, a group of monks suddenly appeared in front of them.

They were clansmen who lived in the outer peaks, and most of them were not high in cultivation, but seeing that the patriarch and countless clansmen were chasing Qiao Yuan, these people rushed forward without fear of death, regardless of the huge gap in cultivation, trying to stop them for a moment.

"Stand down!"

The patriarch of the Song family immediately changed his expression, and opened his mouth to shout, although those people are only members of the side clan, and they have the lowest status in the Song family, but no matter how they say it, they are also the Song family, and it is really not worth it to die in vain.

Of course, if their death can make Qiao Yuan pause for a moment, it will naturally be cost-effective, but unfortunately, they overestimate themselves too much.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and when the group of monks heard the patriarch's order, they were already less than a thousand zhang away from Qiao, and the distance of a thousand zhang was basically within the scope of the wind killing technique.

Qiao Yuan didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness because they were just Qi refining and foundation building cultivators, the hurricane howled, and countless wind swords slashed through the bodies of those people, tearing everyone into flesh and blood in an instant.

The tragic scene, the horror!

"Shhh

Whether it was the Song family who was about to block in front, or the Song family who was chasing like locusts in the rear, they all gasped, only to feel a tingling scalp, their faces turned pale in an instant, and they all subconsciously stopped.

The middle-aged scribe looked solemn, waved his sleeves, and methodically commanded those frightened clansmen to perform their duties, so as not to have more fearless casualties.

"All the Qi refining and foundation building clan people, all retreat, the elders of the Jindan period will return to each of you, preside over the formation, and the elders of the early stage of the Yuan Infant cannot easily approach, they can only be restrained from a distance, this person ...... Extremely dangerous. ”