After speaking, the Jiang Tao people walked out of the hall.
In the hall, there is a dead silence.
A group of core members still kneeling on the ground, her face pale.
They looked at each other, but they couldn't say a word.
But they knew in their hearts that they had no other choice.
This is what the ancestors say, and the weight is heavier than the family owner!
And the Lin family, if you really come to the door ...
As the legend of Fang Yu, as the family of [], they have really heard of too much.
Many times, they even some people are present!
In the case of the ancestor's not shot, the Jiang family had no chance of winning, but how long is it to support.
At present, I can only apologize according to the requirements of the ancestor ...
Several core members, sitting directly on the ground without blood.
It didn't take long for the rise of the Jiang family, but I didn't expect ... they were beaten back so soon.
"Don't be discouraged, as long as the ancestors are still there, our Jiang family ... there is still hope."
At this time, a relatively older core member stood up and cheered.
But at this time, it will not play much.
Nympho
Northern Dadu No. 11, the top floor of the bamboo building.
"This is almost the same."
Fang Yu stood up and stretched out a lazy waist.
To be honest, he really likes role -playing.
At present, the Jiang family has already done it.
And there is no dust, it cannot be exposed for the time being.
The person who can move now is ... Li Mofan.
"Great West Forest ... It seems to go to the tomb of Wanjie to repair the so -called Yinyuan Big Array." Fang Yuxin said, "This big array must be repaired, it should take a certain amount of time, at least ... one night is absolutely absolutely absolutely
Not enough. "
"Go down first."
"Go to Daxi Lin tomorrow, you should gain something."
Nympho
Overnight, soon passed.
In the early morning of the next day, the Dragon Pavilion of Great West Forest ushered in two guests.
One man and a woman.
The male looks handsome, the elegant is full of style.
It is Li Mofan's couple.
"I'm looking for Lao Yuan." Li Mofan smiled and said.
"Old Yuan?" A group of disciples came back and confused.
"It's Yuan Sanquan." Li Mofan said again.
"... Elder Yuan! Do you want to find Elder Yuan? Excuse me, you are ..." The door -in -law disciple headed.
"I am Li Mofan, you mentioned my name with Yuan Sanquan, he will definitely let me go in." Li Mofan smiled, "You said, I took Qinger to see him."
The disciples of the door were froze and replied: "Please wait a moment."
Then he turned his head and walked inside the Dragon Pavilion.
At this time, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er smiled at each other, and then flickered, disappearing in front of the disciples of the gatekeepers.
"Um!?"
Several door -guard disciples changed their faces, and they looked around, but they did not find that Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er.
At this moment, in the inside of Zhanlong Pavilion.
The disciple of the door was flying to the hill where Yuan Sanquan was, and the speed was fast.
And Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er followed him.
When the disciple came to the top of the mountain, Yuan Sanquan was closed his eyes and was holding a set of boxing.
"Elder Yuan ..." The disciple of the door called.
"Um?"
Yuan Sanquan opened his eyes, but did not look at the position of the disciples, but looked up at the air.
"Lao Yuan, you have a lot older."
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er appeared in front of Yuan Sanquan, and slowly fell to the ground.
"This, this ..." The disciple of the door stayed.
At this moment, Yuan Sanquan's face becomes gloomy.
"You retreat first." Yuan Sanquan said to the disciples.
"... Okay, okay." The disciple of the door turned away immediately.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er fell on the ground, only less than five meters away from Yuan Sanquan.
Li Mofan looked around and laughed: "Lao Yuan, your living environment is not good."
"What are you doing here?" Yuan Sanquan didn't want to tear his skin with Li Mofan at all, asking.
"I take Qing'er ... come to see you." Li Mofan grinned, holding Yang Qing'er's thin waist in his left hand.
Yang Qing'er smiled, looked at Yuan Sanquan, Zhu Lip opened slightly, and said softly: "Sanquan, Mo Fan just wants to see you, there is no other meaning, you should not be angry ..."
Yuan Sanquan had no expression. He glanced at the couple and said, "You don't need to deliberately shake in front of me at all. I told you many years ago ... I don't care at all."
"Oh? I really don't care? So why do you have to face? My old friend?" Li Mofan flashed a hint of jokes in his eyes, sneered and asked.
"A pair of disgusting dogs and women, just stand in front of me like this, how can you make me laugh?" Yuan Sanquan asked, "It's like a pile of shit in front of meals, how do you put it in front of you?
Will there be appetite? "
As soon as this remark came out, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er's faces changed!
But soon, Li Mofan laughed again.
"Yuan Sanquan, you really care about it, otherwise, how can you be so angry?" Li Mofan laughed.
"Sanquan, don't really like this ..." Yang Qinger said fakedly.
Yuan Sanquan's forehead all emerged with blue tendons.
This is really the best of the bitch.
To be honest, Yuan Sanquan did not have a trace of feelings for Yang Qing'er many years ago.
The Yang Qinger he liked was a pure and innocent girl.
As for the later Yang Qing'er ... like a stranger.
After so many years, the reason why Yuan Sanquan could not forget the face of the pair of dogs and women was because they ran to show off in front of them three times ...
What is the purpose of doing so?
Yuan Sanquan still can't understand.
Li Mofan looked at Yuan Sanquan's face, and the smile on his face.
He took Yang Qing'er to find Yuan Sanquan, in fact, there was no other reason, it was really just to show off!
At that time, he was suppressed by Yuan Sanquan everywhere, and he was already jealous!
Later, Yuan Sanquan and Yang Qing'er came together, and he was even more heartburn!
He thought that he would live under the shadow of Yuan Sanquan in his life ... until the gate of the Holy Yuan opened in front of him.
Since then, his life has shifted.
After coming out of the Holy Yuan, his strength increased, and using some small means to successfully make Yang Qinger become his person.
Since then, he feels that he has won.
He defeated the victory, but suppressed Yuan Sanquan!
But this is not enough.
He hopes that his shadow can cover Yuan Sanquan!
He brought Yang Qing'er to Yuan Sanquan to anger Yuan Sanquan.
This approach is really naive and low -level.
But somehow, as long as he saw Yuan Sanquan's anger, his mood would be very happy.
This seems to be released by the distorted psychology.
So he just did it.
He doesn't care about the low or low level, and he is not childish, as long as he feels happy.
"Yuan Sanquan, don't you want to do it to me?" Li Mofan laughed sarcastically, "Then I have to tell you, once I move it, I will not take care of my old love."
"In addition to you, you will kill all the disciples in the Dragon Pavilion."
"You think about it first, and then decide whether to do it."
Speaking of which, Li Mofan's eyes were completely cold.
This is the ultimate taunt and threat!
If Yuan Sanquan did it, he would slaughter the entire Dragon Pavilion.
If you don't shoot, it will be better.
He can get a great sense of joy.
From then on, Yuan Sanquan couldn't raise his head in front of him!
"Why are you still the peak of Mahayana's realm? Oh ... I forgot, you have rejected the door of the Holy Yuan before." Li Mofan said in pretending, "Well, if you don't refuse how good, maybe Yin and Yang now may be Yin and Yang
The peak of the realm. "
Facing Li Mofan's ridicule, Yuan Sanquan's fist tightly.
"I remind you that now Qing'er has the cultivation of Mahayana, and I ... guess?" Li Mofan took a few steps forward and laughed.
Between the words, Li Mofan released the breath.
Yuan Sanquan's face slightly changed.
Li Mofan's cultivation is obviously in the yin and yang realm.
"Do you want to do it? Come on." Li Mofan opened his arms and laughed. "I'm responsible for fighting with you. How many disciples are responsible for slaughtering many disciples of Dragon Pavilion, how perfect the division of labor cooperation?"
"Hmm ... people don't like killing people." Yang Qinger bit his red lips, groaning.