As long as Yang Nan goes to the Immortal City, the internal and external blockades are blocked, and Yang Cheng and others who have been prepared for a long time are brought in, and under the siege of several grandmaster-level masters, what drama does Yang Nan have to sing without magic soldiers?

Afterwards, if Yang Nan was captured, he could have confessed to the Kunlun faction and said: Yang Nan was taken back by his uncle to inherit the position of the Duke of the Kingdom! This is a mortal family matter, and no matter how strong the cultivator sect is, it is not easy to interfere!

If Yang Nan falls into the hands of Yang Cheng, even if he doesn't die, he will become a puppet! That kind of life is worse than death, it is better to die!!

This scheming, this premeditation, is clearly intended to put Yang Nan to death!

Li Hao heard Yang Nan's cold tone, and he said without fear: "Brother Shi, don't you hear that wealth and wealth are in danger? If I want to get your support and don't take risks and make difficulties, how can you be willing to help? I'm afraid that after this battle, you will also have to deal with Yang Cheng and others, such mortal forces, if Brother Shi doesn't have my help, it will be difficult! We just help each other, mutual benefit! If you help me ascend to the throne, I will uproot Yang Cheng, Yang Lan and others in the other day to eliminate the hatred in your heart!"

Mutual cooperation is what each side wants! Li Hao's eyes were burning, and he looked at Yang Nan expectantly, as far as he knew, Yang Nan couldn't refuse at all!

Yang Nan retracted his sneer, nodded heavily, and said, "Brother Li, what you said is good, and you are not bad! I have received your favor today! I see, they have already come, right?"

Yang Nan's tone was cold, he stepped into a trap, he was already deep in the mud, if it weren't for Li Hao's reminder, he would still be in a dream!

"Good nephew, you are so smart, no wonder you can travel thousands of miles to come here alone, and teach your uncle to underestimate you!" A man in iron armor crossed over the wall and jumped in front of Yang Nan, and when he landed, the iron armor made a sonorous sound, and his body was awe-inspiring with an inexhaustible murderous aura!

His black face was as cold as ice, and his voice was as straight as a blade!

Yang Nan raised his eyes and looked at it, and a look of extreme coldness shot out of his eyes, this man was resolute and cold, and he was extremely resolute! A strong aura on his body was like a dark cloud shrouded down, which made people almost suffocated! This is the coercion that can only be achieved when martial arts have reached a terrifying level!

He is the current commander of the Imperial Forest Army, Martial Saint Yang Lan!

Yang Nan's Twelfth Uncle......

Martial Saint is equivalent to the realm of the Venerable of the Cultivation Realm! Entering the Tao with martial arts, few people have always been able to do it, Yang Nan, the twelfth uncle who is a martial arts wizard, although he is called a martial saint, in fact, he only has the strength of a great martial arts master!

However, his strength is far from being comparable to Yang Nan!

Yang Nanlu showed a warm and bright smile, looked at the ironclad man with a cold face not far away, and said softly: "Uncle Twelve, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how many uncles have arrived today, why don't you come out and meet together." ”

Yang Nan's heart has turned into ten thousand years of ice, but his face is still warm, Yang Lan, as a close minister of the Son of Heaven, appeared here at this time, indicating that he and the Holy Handscroll are related to the lifeblood of the world, and he has to come!

Although Yang Nan smiled happily, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and now, if he is not calm, it will be a dead end!

Yang Lan smiled coldly on her face and said, "Since my nephew wants to see me, you all come in." ”

One after another, a figure went straight in, Yang Nan's eyebrows began to tremble, Yang Cheng, the head of the fourth uncle's march, and Yang He, the second uncle's servant of the Ministry of Rites, actually had three uncles present today, and Yang He, who was a civil official, actually came here?

"Second Uncle, you actually came to join in the fun? Are you also a Confucian master?" Yang Nan's mouth hooked up a faint smile, but his eyes were as cold as a piece of ice!

"Nan'er, you better go back with your uncles...... They promised me that they would never hurt your life, and they would pass on the position of the prince of the country to you......" Yang He's fat face was full of sincerity, looking at Yang Nan, with a hint of apology in his eyes, forcing his uncle to his nephew, how could this kind of thing be what he was willing to do?

But Chang'an is now in Yang Lan's hands, how can Yang He's arm be twisted over his thigh?

Yang Nan shook his head and sighed: "Second uncle, you were taken away from the position of the Duke of the Kingdom by them, do you think that everyone in the world pays as much attention to the position as you do? I am willing to give up the position of the Duke of the Nation, why do you work so hard to force each other?"

If he does, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand here safely now!

A sarcastic smile appeared on Yang Cheng's thin face, and he said: "Yang Nan, if you hand over the scroll of the Holy Hands, and go back with us, and personally promise your father, a sect of Confucianism, in front of the people of the world, to support the orthodoxy of the court and the crown prince's accession to the throne, ......I can let you go!"

Yang Nan raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what would it be? You are just a division-level strength, and you dare to be presumptuous here? You were blind in the hot springs that day, are you still so blind now?"

Facing this uncle who was as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, Yang Nan's words were not polite at all!

"Looking for death!" Yang Cheng's eyes were condensed, and he was about to step forward, when Yang Lan had a strong hand in his hand, a fierce aura burst out, and immediately blocked Yang Cheng's way, "Don't worry, let him despair, let's not kill him in a hurry." ”

As soon as Yang Lan's voice fell, several shadows slowly walked out of the darkness, Yang Nan and the others' eyes tightened, and they could see it clearly at once!

Seven flowers on the top, the seventh order of the Fa Sect! Demon Qi rolling, sect-level monsters! Literary spirit, sect-level Confucian!

The runes are bright, the runes are blazing, the corpse is blazing, the corpse is like the galaxy, the sword is like the Milky Way, the sword sect!

The six grandmaster-level masters, plus the great grandmaster-level martial artist Yang Lan! The division-level top-level martial artist Yang Cheng had a spiritual sense, and the outside of the wall was also covered with hundreds of elite soldiers with high martial arts!

It's really a net, impenetrable......

Yang Nan looked behind him, Chiyang, who was at the top of the division level, His Royal Highness the Pure King who had no combat power, and the Grandmaster Monster Golden Peak Dapeng who had fallen into the seventh order due to the explosion of the Wind Thunder Bead, plus a thousand demon soldiers and himself, a fourth-order and division-level!

Three Grandmasters, two Grandmasters, seven Grandmasters, and one is a Grand Master!!

There are also hundreds of elite soldiers with superb martial arts and crossbows!

No wonder, Yang Lan would say that she was desperate......

Looking at the terrifying Grandmasters in front of him, Yang Nan suddenly raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Li, you just come out, if it weren't for you this time, how could the seven Grandmasters have such a big deal?"

As soon as Yang Nan's voice fell, Li Yun's figure appeared not far in front of him, and he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yang, if you are a brother, you won't bother you to catch up with your family, this is your family matter, and the foolish brother is not easy to ask, so he and Fang Wen and Lonely Han The two senior brothers watched quietly, if the junior brother wins, the brother can only congratulate, if the junior brother loses, the brother can't help, and I hope that Senior Brother Yang will forgive me." ”

He said that he would not interfere, but he and the two inner disciples sealed the escape route above Yang Nan! The three magic soldiers were as huge as a shuttle, hovering around them! The snowy divine soldiers seemed to be an iron net!

As long as Yang Nan wants to escape from the air, the three of them will definitely make a move!

Thousands of calculations, if Yang Nan can't be left today, there will be no such opportunity in the future!

Several grandmasters' arms shook slightly, and when the unconscious three girls in Dieyi were thrown in front of Yang Nan like three straws, Yang Nan finally changed color, if he was not sure this time, Li Yun would not dare to act like this, and Yang Lan and the others would not dare to be so fearless!

Yang Nan waved his hand lightly and sucked the three girls over, the three girls were attacked in the city, but fortunately, Yang Lanzhi was deterring, and he didn't plan to kill the three little monsters, so he was lucky to save his life!

Yang Nan patted lightly and lifted the ban on the three women, Dieyi saw the many powerful and terrifying monks in this small courtyard, her little face turned white with fright, and she looked at Yang Nan and said desperately: "Childe...... I'm sorry, it's all the slaves who have bothered you!"

Yang Nan smiled faintly and said, "It's none of your business, today's matter is my own carelessness." "It's come to this, it's useless to blame anyone, you can only blame yourself for being too big, if you hide in the Spirit Beast Mountain and don't come out, how can you go into a desperate situation?

Yu Niang's expression was indifferent, she stood aside with a calm expression, and pulled the two girls in Dieyi to look at Yang Lan and the others with a resolute expression, in her heart, if the son died, they would not be able to live, even so, what is the use of being afraid?

Yang Da Yang Er saw today's scene of his uncle forcing the palace, his eyes were even red, and he drew his sword and said angrily: "Three masters, you are persecuting the young master so much, what face will you have to go to the underworld to see the old lady in the future?"

Yang Cheng pointed at his eyes and sneered angrily: "Yang Da, you are a slave of my Yang family, when will it be your turn to question the master?

Chiyang sneered on the side: "What a majesty! What a bad spirit! A few brutes who can even throw aside the funeral of the old prince and rush to chase and kill their nephews, what kind of uncle are they? Today's event is just death!"

He knew in his heart that except for King Chun and Yang Nan, he might be spared his life today, but he and the others would not be spared! If Yang Lan didn't kill all the people present, this scandal would reach the ears of the people all over the world, and he would definitely be in a lot of trouble!

The Kunlun faction is not easy to mess with, the Confucian scholars in the world are not easy to mess with, and even Yang Nan's father-in-law, Tie Fanghou, is not easy to mess with!

Yang Lan will definitely kill all the people present and extinguish her mouth!

"Your Royal Highness the Pure King, if you can bring the two Grandmasters over, I will let you leave! Today, as if you have never been here!" Yang Lan's eyes were like electricity, and she swept lightly on the face of the Pure King Li Hao, and that gaze was like a blade, which made people's faces hurt!

Li Hao shook his head, his eyes flashed with awe-inspiring color, and he smiled lightly: "Although I have no power to restrain the chicken, I am not a person who is afraid of death!" Yang Lan, the imperial brother is seriously ill, as the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, you will actually appear in this Immortal Hunting Mansion not far away, you are really loyal!"

In the face of Yang Lan's threat, Li Hao was born in the royal family, how could he be afraid of this domestic slave?

Yang Lan smiled indifferently, clenched her fists lightly, and said, "Your Highness is questioning me?