Lin Changan didn't speak, and Luan Tianxiang didn't ask any questions.
In Tianjiao Guesthouse, all Lin Changan did was practice boxing.
It has not been infused with spiritual power, otherwise this place would have been completely wiped out.
Even so, the boxing technique is very powerful and powerful, and extremely domineering.
"Young master's boxing skills are wide open and close, and he can go straight in with a single sword, breaking the enemy's momentum, like a thunder attack."
Luan Tianxiang opened his mouth and made a comment.
In this regard, Lin Changan did not say anything.
Her comments are meaningless.
"Don't block the road in front of you, go and open the door."
In response to this, Luan Tianxiang was slightly embarrassed, but froze in place.
Open the door?
What door should I open? There is no one there.
However, she did not dare to disobey Lin Changan's words. As soon as she opened the door, a figure in white came into view.
He has a graceful demeanor, his white clothes are perfect, and he is spotless.
He is a beautiful young man with an extremely slender figure. His long white hair is dancing like a waterfall, and it is swaying on the white clothes, as if he is hidden in it. An extremely handsome face catches the eye.
Like a woman.
"Young Master is indeed as good at predicting things as he is."
Luan Tianxiang murmured in her heart.
"It turns out to be His Highness the Holy Son of Wanzhu Mountain, Wanqian Saint."
Luan Tianxiang bows his head and opens his mouth.
The relationship between Wan Zhushan and the Luanfeng Shen Sect is pretty good. Naturally, the saints and saints from both sides know each other. The two have cooperated to a certain extent in many trials, and their friendship is not shallow.
Of course, Luan Tianxiang also knew that this person was somewhat pursuing him.
"Tianxiang, I heard that you brought that trash from Tianlong Sect with you?"
The first sentence at the entrance is extremely cold.
This is Wan Qian Sheng. He always speaks coldly and is not humane on weekdays. He rarely interacts with ordinary people. Only when he is with Luan Tianxiang, who is as beautiful as an iceberg, he talks a little more.
Perhaps just because they share the same problem, these two people never get along with others, but they still have a good relationship with each other.
"Don't talk about Mr. Lin like that. Mr. Lin is different from other saints."
Luan Tianxiang spoke quickly.
Wan Qian Sheng had a pretty good relationship with her, but for someone as smart as her, how could she have imagined that Wan Qian Sheng would definitely have opinions or even hostility towards Lin Changan.
A mere Wan Qian Saint, compared with the Young Master, is really far behind.
"Different? What difference can a waste at the level of a god make?"
Wan Qian Sheng spoke, with a hint of murderous intent in his cold eyes, because he could not understand how Luan Tianxiang, who usually had a good relationship with him, could speak for an outsider today.
"If His Highness the Holy Son insults Mr. Lin again, don't blame Tai Tianxiang for not recognizing his old relationship. Mr. Lin is my good friend. Please give him the respect he deserves. Tianxiang doesn't want to break up with you.
When Luan Tianxiang spoke, there was already a hint of displeasure in her beautiful eyes. Compared with Lin Changan, the person in front of her had no weight at all.
Besides, I have already given a warning.
These words made the Holy Son of Wanzhu Mountain look even more ugly. Luan Tianxiang actually wanted to fight against him because of a waste from the Tianlong Sect?
"I think you are being bewitched by this trash now. Watch me kill him!"
Qian Shengshengzi spoke, and there was a bright light in his eyes, like thunder passing by.
These words made Luan Tianxiang look not only troubled, but also murderous.
This has gone too far.
"Master Lin is a guest of our Luanfeng Shen Sect. If you can't get along with him, you can't get along with our Luanfeng Shen Sect!"
Luan Tianxiang opened her mouth and gave her final warning, with murderous intent in her eyes.
These words were completely ignored by the Thousand Saint Son in front of him.
What kind of guest? Isn’t that nonsense?
In the entire Western Wilderness, who doesn’t know that your Luanfeng Shen Sect despises the Holy Son of the Tianlong Sect the most? Now, if you say that you can’t get along with your Luanfeng Shen Sect, isn’t that nonsense? Such words can only deceive children.
"Where is that person? You are a waste of the Tianlong Sect. If you have any courage, come out and die!"
An angry shout came, mixed with the blessing of spiritual power, like a strong wind sweeping through it, and could be heard clearly throughout the entire guest house.
Half pay, no reply.
Only Luan Tianxiang's worried expression became more intense.
She was worried that Lin Changan would really get mad and kill people.
Although it is said that the current Lin Changan's cultivation level is nothing more than a god, and the holy son in front of him is only one step away from being a top genius master at the emperor level, but as the teacher of the ancestors, who knows what he is like
What kind of trump card does it have?
Perhaps if it breaks out, there won't be many places in most of the Southern Wilderness that can handle it.
"Come on, come in, I'll kill you."
The only thing I was waiting for was such an extremely plain word.
It comes from Lin Changan, but the murderous intention is strong. Even though the words are very calm, as if there is no emotion, Luan Tianxiang has been following Lin Changan for a while, and she knows that this signal probably means that she will be killed by the young master.
.
If he really did such a thing and wanted to kill his son on his territory, the entire Luanfeng Shen Sect would have to face the wrath of Wan Zhushan.
This is a war that should not be started and is completely avoidable.
However, Lin Changan didn't take it seriously at all when others were afraid of him.
To Lin Changan, the entire Wanzhu Mountain is just a force under his command. As for the Holy Son?
Not to mention the Holy Son, even the Holy King, Lin Changan, killed hundreds of thousands without knowing it.
"audacious in the extreme!"
This sentence can be said to have completely angered the Holy Son of Wanzhu Mountain. Even Luan Tianxiang was polite in front of him. Who is this person and dares to be so rampant in front of him? What does this have to do with seeking death?
The distinction can be made.
"How courageous. There are not many people in the entire Western Wilderness who dare to say that they can hurt me at the same level. A mere disciple in the realm of gods actually utters wild words and wants to kill me?"
"Who gave you such ignorant courage?"
The Holy Son of Wanzhu Mountain opened his mouth, unable to stop him at all. He flashed and flew directly into Lin Changan's residence. In an instant, dozens of flying swords came through the air. His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, was practicing
It is a flying sword technique. In an instant, the flying sword flies across the sky, and the sound of piercing the air is extremely strong, continuously producing terrifying sonic booms, tearing apart the sound.
The cultivation level at the peak of the God King was also in full bloom at this moment. Thousands of saints were dancing wildly with their white hair, staring down, and Lin Changan slowly walked out of it with a calm expression, looking at the thousands of saints on the sky,
His face was extremely calm.
It seems that for him, this is not a fight against a Holy Son, but a crushing of an ant.