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Chapter 2105 Where does it come from?

Ying Zuo felt that she was lucky.

Jing Yan's strength is at least barely comparable to that of an ordinary Nether Sky Realm cultivator.

With Yingzuo's strength and financial resources, it would be impossible to recruit powerful people at the level of the underworld under normal circumstances. His father, Lord Yingzhu, had only a few disciples at the underworld for countless years.

of ascetics.

As for the disciples under his brothers and sisters, the strongest is only at the late stage of the realm of all things, not even at the peak of the realm of all things. Mr. Dong, the disciple under the Sixth Miss, is very mysterious, but he is not a cultivator at the peak of the realm of all things, but his attacks

The method is rather weird and hard to guard against.

"Who else wants to compete with the disciples of the Seventh Young Master?" Jing Yan stood on the martial arts platform and continued to ask.

No one dared to answer the question.

Even Zhao Ping was killed in one swift move. Who among the people present wanted to go up there because he thought his life was long?

No one goes to the fighting ring anymore.

The eldest young master, the second young master, and the rest all kept their mouths shut.

"Sixth Miss, the Seventh Young Master has recruited such a person, I'm afraid that in the future..." Mr. Dong whispered to the Sixth Miss.

Miss Six shook her head and said: "Mr. Dong, I know what you want to say. However, I don't care about this. Even if my father hands over the territory to Yingzuo in the future, I will be happy to see it."

Miss Sixth's words indeed come from the heart. She is not very interested in the position of lord. Compared with the territory, she is actually more interested in cultivation. Relatively speaking, Miss Sixth is more willing to let Yingzuo, the seventh brother,

Be the lord, not her second and third brothers.

Of course, it is too early to think about these things now. Her father, Lord Yingzhu, will not hand over the position of Lord to his children in a short time.

"Fellow Taoist Jing Yan!"

Lord Ying Zhu stood up again and at the same time raised her hand to Jing Yan.

"Lord!" Jing Yan returned the greeting with an cupped hand.

Although this lord was very partial to the second and third children and disliked the seventh child, this was a family matter and Jing Yan couldn't say much, let alone get angry.

"Jing Yandao's friendly and powerful methods, I, Yingzhu, have never seen a cultivator in the realm of all things like Jingyan, my Taoist friend, in my entire life." Lord Yingzhu said with an admiring tone.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." Jing Yan chuckled.

Lord Yingzhu nodded to Jing Yan, and then looked around the audience.

"This family talk will end here! You all, go back!" Lord Yingzhu said.

As for Jing Yan's killing of Zhao Ping and others, Lord Yingzhu has no intention of pursuing them. If he wants to pursue the case or take revenge, then it is his eldest son and his second son who should pursue the case. The people killed by Jing Yan were all their disciples.

.But obviously, they have no ability to retaliate at all.

After hearing what Ying Zhu said, Jing Yan also left the martial arts arena and returned to the seventh master Ying Zuo.

"Mr. Jing Yan." Ying Zuo looked at Jing Yan excitedly, and the title also changed.

He used to be called Brother Jing Yan, but now he is called Mr. Jing Yan. There is less intimacy and more respect.

"Seventh Young Master, you should call me brother Jing Yan." Jing Yan said with a smile.

He didn't care about the title.

"Haha, brother Jing Yan! It's better to call brothers to be more affectionate." The seventh young master is also a free and easy person, and he can also see that Jing Yan cares about how he is addressed.

Huo Tong and others next to the Seventh Young Master looked at Jing Yan with awe. This was a powerful person who could kill Zhao Ping instantly! And such a person had been beside them for nearly ten years. They

At this time, they all felt a little incredible. In the past ten years, although they had not met Jing Yan several times, their attitude was very casual every time they met. Thinking of this, they were all a little excited and went out later.

, they can say that they have also been brothers with monks at the level of the underworld.

"Brother Jing Yan, if you need anything in the future, just come to me directly. As long as I can..." Ying Zuo said again.

He just said the words, and then subconsciously closed his mouth. Because he thought that Jing Yan was a powerful person in the dark sky realm. Such a strong man needed resources, etc., and he was an unpopular son of a lord.

Can you be satisfied?

Will Jing Yan leave him?

Yingzuo's expression changed, and she became a little disappointed.

"Seventh Young Master, if nothing unexpected happens, I will stay in Shenwu City for a relatively long time. As long as I am still here, I will be by your side." Of course, Jing Yan could see what Seventh Young Master Yingzuo was thinking, and he said casually.

"Brother Jing Yan, you..." Ying Zuo was a little incoherent.

"Ying Zuo, ask your disciples to take Lu Tan back for treatment. Then, you and fellow Taoist Jing Yan will stay." Lord Ying Zhu's voice came.

Sakurazuo's eyes lit up.

Father, leaving him and Jing Yan alone, this kind of treatment has never happened before.

The expressions of the others changed when they heard Ying Zhu's words. The young men looked at Ying Zhu with complicated expressions.

Because the attitude of Jing Yan’s disciples under Ying Zuo, their father, towards Ying Zuo has obviously changed a lot! They are envious, but helpless, they can’t change anything. None of their subordinates can compare with Jing Yan at all.

Bi's disciple. Zhao Ping, the disciple of the Second Young Master, was almost the most powerful among all the disciples, but he was killed directly by Jing Yan.

The other retainers under Sakura Zuo left with the seriously injured Lutan.

Jing Yan and Ying Zuo arrived at a spacious room in the lord's mansion.

Lord Yingzhu, ordered tea to be served.

Lord Yingzhu originally asked Jing Yan to sit next to him, on an equal footing with him. But Jing Yan insisted on sitting next to the seventh young master Ying Zuo.

"Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, you just came to Shenwu City recently. I heard that Inuzi Yingzuo met you outside Shenwu City and invited you to become his disciple, so you agreed." Lord Yingzhu looked at him.

Asked by Jingyan.

"That's true." Jing Yan nodded.

"Well, I don't know if I can take the liberty to ask, where does Fellow Taoist Jing Yan come from? In the entire Blue Rain State, I have never heard of a middle-level cultivator in the realm of all things with the strength of Fellow Daoist Jing Yan.

Or." Lord Yingzhu's tone was full of temptation.

Blue Rain China is the name of a region. His Ying family territory is within the Blue Rain China region, and it is just a relatively ordinary territory within Blue Rain China.

Jing Yan pondered for a moment and then said: "Lord, I came from an extremely far away place. It was a coincidence that I came here. As for where I came from, please don't ask in detail, Lord. In short,

, I don’t have any ill will towards the Ying family.”

Jing Yan really had no choice but to say that he came from the world of chaos. Besides, Lord Yingzhu was only at the level of the Mingkong realm, so he probably didn't even know the existence of the world of chaos.


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