After saying that, Daoren Jiang walked out of the hall.
There was a dead silence in the hall.
The core members were still kneeling on the ground, their faces pale.
They looked at each other, but couldn't say a word.
But they knew in their hearts that they had no other choice.
This is what the ancestor said, and it is more important than the head of the family!
And if the Lin family really comes to the door...
There are so many legends about Fang Yu, as a family in Beidu.
Many times, some of them were even present!
Without the ancestor taking action, the Jiang family had no chance of winning, it was just a matter of how long it took.
At present, we can only apologize according to the ancestor's request...
Several core members sat directly on the ground, their faces clear of blood.
Their Jiang family has risen for not long, but they didn't expect... to be defeated back to their original form so soon.
"Don't be discouraged, as long as the ancestor is still here, our Jiang family... will still have hope."
At this time, an older core member stood up to cheer him up.
But at this time, this statement will no longer have much effect.
...
Beidu No. 101, top floor of bamboo building.
"That's about it."
Fang Yu stood up and stretched.
To be honest, he really likes role-playing.
At present, the Jiang family has already done it.
But Wu Chenzi's side is not available yet.
The person who can move now is... Li Mofan and his wife.
"Daxilin...it seems to be going to Wanjie's tomb to repair the so-called Yinyuan formation." Fang Yu thought to himself, "It should take a certain amount of time to repair this formation, at least...one night is absolutely
Not enough.”
"Go down and have a sleep first."
"I should gain something when I go to Daxilin tomorrow."
...
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, two guests were welcomed by Daxilin's Dragon-Slaying Pavilion.
One man and one woman.
The man is handsome and majestic. The woman is charming and graceful. Her charming eyes make the cheeks of several disciples who are guarding the door burn and their eyes are straight.
It was Li Mofan and his wife.
"I'll look for Lao Yuan." Li Mofan said with a smile.
"Old Yuan?" The disciples of the gate guard turned around, looking confused.
"It's Yuan Sanquan." Li Mofan said again.
"...Elder Yuan! Are you looking for Elder Yuan? May I ask..." the disciple of the gatekeeper in the head asked.
"I am Li Mofan. If you mention my name to Yuan Sanquan, he will definitely let me in." Li Mofan smiled and said, "Just say, I will bring Qing'er to see him."
The disciple guarding the gate was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Please wait for a moment."
Then, he turned around and walked into the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
At this time, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er looked at each other and smiled, then flashed and disappeared in front of the disciples guarding the gate.
"Um!?"
Several disciples of the gatekeeper changed their faces. They looked around but did not find Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er again.
And at this moment, inside the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
The disciple of the gate was flying towards the hill where Yuan Sanquan was located, and the speed was very fast.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er followed him.
When the gatekeeper arrived at the top of the mountain, Yuan Sanquan was closing his eyes and practicing a set of boxing techniques.
"Elder Yuan..." The disciple of the gatekeeper called out.
"Um?"
Yuan Sanquan opened his eyes, but did not look at the position of the disciple guarding the gate, but looked up into the air.
"Old Yuan, you are much older."
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er appeared in front of Yuan Sanquan and slowly fell to the ground.
"This, this..." The gatekeeper was stunned.
At this moment, Yuan Sanquan's face became extremely gloomy.
"You retreat first." Yuan Sanquan said to the disciple guarding the gate.
"...Okay, OK." The disciple of the gatekeeper immediately turned around and left.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er fell on the ground, less than five meters away from Yuan Sanquan.
Li Mofan looked around and smiled and said, "Old Yuan, your residence is not very good."
"What are you doing here?" Yuan Sanquan asked without any desire to argue with Li Mofan.
"I'll take Qing'er... to see you." Li Mofan grinned and put his left hand on Yang Qing'er's slender waist.
Yang Qing'er smiled and looked at Yuan Sanquan, her red lips slightly opened, and said softly: "Sanquan, Mo Fan just wants to see you, there is no other meaning, don't get angry..."
Yuan Sanquan looked at the couple without expression, and said, "There is no need for you to wander in front of me deliberately. I told you many years ago... I don't care at all."
"Oh? I really don't care? Then why do you have to be stern? My old friend?" Li Mofan asked with a sneer.
"A sickening pair of dog men and women, standing in front of me, how can you make me laugh?" Yuan Sanquan asked back, "It's like when eating, there is a piece of shit in front of you, so why are you there?
Have appetite?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er's faces changed!
But soon, Li Mofan laughed again.
"Yuan Sanquan, you really care very much, otherwise how could you be so angry?" Li Mofan said with a smile.
"Sanquan, you really don't want to do this..." Yang Qing'er said hypocritically.
Blue veins appeared on Yuan Sanquan's forehead.
This pair of bitches is really the best.
To be honest, Yuan Sanquan had no feelings for Yang Qing'er many years ago.
The Yang Qing'er he liked was a pure and innocent girl back then.
As for Yang Qing'er later... she was like a stranger.
After so many years, the reason why Yuan Sanquan couldn't forget the faces of this man and woman was because they ran to show off again and again...
What is the purpose of doing this?
Yuan Sanquan still can't figure it out.
Li Mofan looked at Yuan Sanquan's face, and the smile became even worse.
He brought Yang Qing'er to find Yuan Sanquan, but there was no other reason, he was just to show off!
He was suppressed by Yuan Sanquan every time back then, and he was already jealous!
Later, Yuan Sanquan and Yang Qing'er got together, and he was even more heartbroken!
He thought that he would live in the shadow of Yuan Sanquan for the rest of his life... until the gate of the Holy Academy opened in front of him.
Since then, his life has taken a turn.
After leaving the Holy Academy, his strength increased sharply, and he used some small means to successfully make Yang Qing'er his person.
Since then, he feels like he has won.
He turned defeat into victory and suppressed Yuan Sanquan!
But that's not enough.
He hopes that his own shadow can cover Yuan Sanquan!
He brought Yang Qing'er to Yuan Sanquan just to anger Yuan Sanquan.
This approach is indeed very naive and low-level.
But for some reason, as long as he saw Yuan Sanquan's angry look, he would be very happy.
This seemed to release his distorted psychology.
So, he did that.
He doesn't care whether he is low-level or not, or childish, just feel happy.
"Yuan Sanquan, you won't want to attack me, right?" Li Mofan smiled sarcastically, "Then I have to tell you that once I start, I won't care about my old feelings."
"I will kill all the disciples in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion except you."
"You think about it first and then decide whether to do it."
Speaking of this, Li Mofan's eyes became completely cold.
This is the ultimate ridicule and threat!
If Yuan Sanquan takes action, he will naturally kill the entire Dragon-Slaying Pavilion.
If you don't take action, that would be even better.
He can get great pleasure.
From then on, Yuan Sanquan could no longer raise his head in front of him!
"Why are you still at the peak of the Mahayana realm? Oh... I forgot, you rejected the gate of the Holy Academy before." Li Mofan said pretending, "Oh, it would be great if you didn't refuse. Now it might be Yin Yang.
The realm is at its peak.”
Faced with Li Mofan's ridicule, Yuan Sanquan clenched his fists.
"Let me remind you that Qing'er now has the Mahayana realm of cultivation, and I... guess?" Li Mofan took a few steps forward and said with a smile.
While speaking, Li Mofan released the aura of cultivation.
Yuan Sanquan's face changed slightly.
Li Mofan's cultivation level is obviously already in the Yin-Yang realm.
"Do you want to do it? If you do it, then come on." Li Mofan opened his arms and said with a smile, "I am responsible for fighting with you, Qing'er is responsible for slaughtering many disciples of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, what a perfect division of labor and cooperation?"
"Well... I don't like killing people." Yang Qing'er bit her red lips and said coquettishly.