Looking at the heads and elders of various sects who were full of excitement and heartache, Han Lingzi snorted lightly, and the disdain in his eyes was self-evident.

"If these natives who practice cultivation really think that Baolou is such kind-hearted person? Hum... Now they should know that the right way to serve our Tianmeng Alliance!"

Zhao Mingfeng and Yunlingyin on the side both nodded slowly, but no matter what, the opening of Baolou was indeed a little less due to the constraints of the Tianmeng.

Han Lingzi turned around and looked out. When he raised his eyes, he saw two or three people leading a child out to play in the woods outside. He raised his eyebrows and headed towards the other side.

Zhao Mingfeng and Yun Lingyin smiled bitterly and had to follow.

"You're imitating Xiaonan?"

Looking at the handsome figure holding his son in front of him and having fun, he seemed to be careless about his coming, Han Lingzi's eyes couldn't help but feel even colder.

"Come on, grandma!" Fun Xiaonan smiled and handed the baby in his hand to the mother beside him. He slowly turned around, looked at Han Lingzi in front of him, and his mouth slightly raised: "You are Han Lingzi!"

Han Lingzi's eyes were slightly cold and he said coldly: "I am spiritual cultivation. I have heard that Xiao Nan has extraordinary strength and has repeatedly regarded my heavenly alliance as if nothing is available. Today I see it, which is normal!"

"I am an ordinary person, the Taoist priest is too worried!" Xiaonan said with a smile.

"Ordinary people!" Han Lingzi smiled coldly, a breeze blew, and his Taoist robe rose slightly.

Lin Yuyin, who was imitating Xiaonan, brows raised lightly, and a wisp of sword energy had gradually risen.

"Is Taoist priest going to do something?" Fun Xiaonan raised his hand gently and signaled Lin Yuyin behind him not to move.

"The two of us who were missing in Tianmeng are in your hands?" Han Lingzi answered the question irrelevantly, but the coldness was strong between his words.

"Of course!" Fun Xiaonan smiled faintly: "Since I dare to offend me, I naturally cannot let them leave."

"Okay, just dare to admit it!" Han Lingzi raised his head and laughed coldly, saying, "Since that's the case, then I'll take you down. I think they will naturally be safe!"

"Here, do you want to fight with me?" Fan Xiaonan was a little surprised.

"Of course!" Han Lingzi's Taoist robe was like a hurricane, and suddenly rose up. His breath soared into the sky, locking tightly at Xiaonan.

"Swish!" Lin Yuyin, who stretched out her hand, also burst into tears of Xiaosha sword energy behind her, pointing directly at Han Lingzi.

Fun Xiaonan shook his hand gently, looked at Han Lingzi quietly, and said in a low voice: "Here, I'm afraid you and I can't do it!"

"Hmm?!" Han Lingzi snorted lightly, turned his head to look at Mr. Hu and the Yang who had appeared next to him at some point; he frowned slightly.

"Today is the opening ceremony of my Baolou branch building. Wan Wang Han Lingzi, Brother Dao, don't disturb the festive celebration!" Mr. Hu smiled and said, "If Brother Dao is in a bad mood today, Mr. Hu would rather have a drink with Brother Dao!"

Yang next to him still looked calm and said nothing, but standing aside, that means he was very clear.

Although there was not much noise here, those who came to the spiritual realm were above the spiritual realm. Naturally, they could easily sense the changes in the spiritual energy here, which quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone said they were focusing on this side.

Looking at the two people who seemed to have had a direct conflict, they were all excited. Are these two giants really going to be the king against the king today?

Han Lingzi took a deep breath, turned to look at Fun Xiaonan, and said steadily: "Since you can't do it today, three days later, you will be here in Huashan, you dare to come!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Fun Xiaonan.

There are not many people who know the real realm of Fun Xiaonan, and most of them are speculating how strong Fun Xiaonan is now.

Now, the peak of the magical powers of the Tianmeng have officially set up a letter of war!

Everyone was staring at Fang Xiaonan, which was related to the mortal enemies of the Tianmeng and Potian Alliance. Fang Xiaonan, the leader of the Potian Alliance, was afraid that he had been forced to Liangshan at this moment.

"Dad beat him!"

Amid everyone's solemn expressions, a childish child voice suddenly rang.

"Forehead!"

Everyone was stunned and turned their eyes in shock, but they saw a small pink fist that looked like Xiaonan, waving gently. Above that delicate and cute face was full of pride, and he was shouting clearly: "Blow him!"

Fu Xiaonan turned around with a doting look on his face, reached out to hug his baby son, and twisted his fat and cute little face, laughing: "Okay, Dad beat him!"

Looking at the father and son in front of him, he looked like nothing, Han Lingzi's clothes were swollen, his hair gradually flew, and his face turned blue.

The aura in the field was instantly sharp and seemed to be about to break out.

Fun Xiaonan seemed to feel the breath without any sense of it, and then smiled and turned around and looked at Han Lingzi.

"I have not settled the matter of your Tianmeng attack on my Soul Cliff. Since that's the case... Three days later, there will be a battle in Huashan!"

Fun Xiaonan looked at Han Lingzi with a smile and continued, "I will never stop until I die!"

"Don't die!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. When they reached this level, as long as they had similar strength, it was hard to say who could kill whom.

But Xiaonan was so confident and said this indifferently.

Could it be that his strength is really so strong?

Everyone's heartbeats were accelerating. Could it be that the other party was really so strong?

Yun Lingyin and Zhao Mingfeng also changed their faces. Could this imitation Xiaonan have really advanced to the semi-saint? But this is impossible!

Hearing this, Han Lingzi over there was obviously stunned, with a flash of shock in his eyes, but then he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, it's the first time I've seen such a life-and-death person! I cherish you so much for the last three days!"

"Tao Master, take care of me!" Fun Xiaonan smiled faintly, nodded, and looked at Yang with a solemn expression over there, and said with a smile: "The Lord of the Palace is hereby guarding me, and he should witness this battle!"

"But!" Yang Shenshen glanced at Fun Xiaonan and nodded slowly in response.

Fun Xiaonan looked at Mr. Hu, who was also solemn, and smiled and said, "Mr. Hu, how about a representative of Baolou and a witness?"

"Of course!" Mr. Hu looked at Han Lingzi over there and said, "Do you have any objections?"

"Baolou has always been a certificate, and if you have a teacher, it is very good!" Han Lingzi replied coldly, "I should let such an ignorant child know that I have a great spiritual cultivation!"

"Since that's the case, Taoist priest...see you in three days!"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Xiaonan waved his hand gently, and as if he said goodbye to his friend, he hugged his son and took his family, and left in a drift.

Only one voice floated from afar...

"Good Xiaobao... Wait for two days, dad will go and beat him..."

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Chapter completed!