There was a look of surprise in everyone's eyes.

The Ten Great Daomen also shared some information about Zhao Yang with the monks of the Hai Clan with bad intentions. After combining the relevant information, the Hai Clan was convinced that Zhao Yang was Jiao Yang.

"We were all deceived." Jing Lian said angrily.

"No wonder he doesn't agree." But Jiaoyue's mood improved.

"Qiaoyue, what is your expression?" Jing Lian said speechlessly.

"Before, I thought Zhao Yang was indifferent to my beauty, but I dared to love him because we are not in the same ethnic group." Jiaoyue giggled, "Don't he know that I don't care about this at all?"

The audience was in an uproar.

what's the situation?

The bright moon of the mermaid tribe fell in love with Zhao Yang?

The mentality of the monks on both sides collapsed.

"Does any of you know where Zhao Yang is? I want to find him." Princess Jiaoyue continued.

"Qiaoyue, don't mess around." The Jindan boss of the mermaid clan scolded.

Can this kind of joke be made casually?

The faces of the men from the Human Race and the Sea Race are all ugly, why?

It's fine for the women from the human race to fall in love with Zhao Yang, but how come the women from the sea race also fall in love with Zhao Yang?

Jiangnan Zhaoyang's villa!

Hu Doudou is pointing Zhang Lan's cultivation in the courtyard.

After this period of practice, Zhang Lan is already at the seventh level of the Acquired Realm, and if Hu Doudou hadn't intentionally controlled Zhang Lan's cultivation, Zhang Lan might have broken through to the Xiantian Realm now.

"I didn't expect there to be warriors from the seventh floor of Houtian Realm in the villa area of ​​Jiangnanli?" At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from outside.

Zhang Lan stopped practicing immediately.

Her eyes looked at a figure outside the door.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, and the middle-aged man looked at himself with scrutiny.

And next to that middle-aged man was a young man in his 20s, whose eyes were full of heat when he saw the sweet and pleasant Zhang Lan.

"Dad, I have a crush on this girl."

"Since my Lin'er has fallen in love with this girl, I'll come to propose marriage." The middle-aged man in the white robe shouted to Zhang Lan with a smile, "Is your lord here?"

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Lan frowned.

Because the way the young man looked at her made her uncomfortable.

"My son has taken a fancy to you, and I want to talk to your adults." The middle-aged man in the white robe said.

"I already have a boyfriend." Zhang Lan flatly refused.

"Little girl, do you know who we are?" the middle-aged man in the white robe said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter who you are, and I've made it very clear." Zhang Lan turned around and left after saying this.

"presumptuous."

"How dare you speak to the head of my family like that?"

"Sect Master, do you want to capture this woman?" The attendants behind the middle-aged man in the white robe suddenly became angry.

"Bring her here so that she can learn some rules." The middle-aged man in the white robe said calmly.

brush!

A man jumped into the courtyard.

"My suzerain is a master of martial arts, does the master know? That is the existence of the innate realm." The man said and grabbed Zhang Lan's shoulder with his big hand.

Zhang Lan avoided subconsciously.

"Hey, there are two tricks." The man's eyes lit up.

He leaned forward and grabbed Zhang Lan's shoulder blades again with his big hands.

Zhang Lan gritted his teeth and hit the Thunderbolt Hand.

The Thunderbolt Hand was passed on to Hu Doudou by Zhao Yang, and Hu Doudou passed it on to Zhang Lan.

Ben Leishou pays attention to one fast, one accurate, and one ruthless.

Her slender palm hit the man's heart directly.

The man felt a terrifying force hit him, and he turned into a paper kite and fell powerlessly towards the back.

puff!

The moment the man fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Big Brother."

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Let's go together."

The rest of the men suddenly became angry.

"Stop it all." The middle-aged man in the white robe scolded.

Everyone stopped immediately.

"I didn't expect to be so vicious at such a young age? Maybe I will take care of you for your adults?" The white-robed man appeared in front of Zhang Lan with a flash.

Zhang Lan's pupils shrank.

In a panic, she slapped the white-robed man, but was lightly avoided by him, and instead locked his shoulder blades.

"Tell me, how about injuring my disciple?" The white-robed man said, using his big hands continuously.

Zhang Lan suddenly screamed, "Xiao Xiao, help me."

Click!

The glass on the second floor burst instantly, and then Liu Xiaoxiao jumped out of the window.

Her body was filled with icy energy, rushing towards all directions like a stormy sea.

The man in the white robe showed a look of horror on his face, "You... who are you?"

"Dare to bully my Zhang Lan, I think you are impatient." Liu Xiaoxiao raised his hand, and the white-robed man flew out of the fence, spitting blood profusely.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Liu Xiaoxiao appeared above the white-robed man with a flicker.

The white-robed man immediately gave up, "I don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me this time."

Liu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Why is this guy so cowardly?

"Zhang Lan, do you want to kill him?" Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Lan in the courtyard.

"Forget it, let them go." Zhang Lan hesitated for a while but shook his head.

"Go away." Liu Xiaoxiao waved her hand.

Several men stepped forward and lifted the white-robed man.

After they got back into the car, the young man in his 20s said anxiously, "Dad, why is the girl from behind so powerful?"

"She's not human." A ferocious killing intent flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe.

"Not human?" Everyone felt chills all over their bodies.

"That's right, that woman's aura is cold and exuding an evil nature. If I'm right, that woman is probably a century-old evil spirit." The white-robed man said coldly, "Now let's go to Baiyun Temple to find Songyue Daoist."

Two hours later, the man in white robe recovered a little bit, and he arrived at Baiyun Temple with the support of his disciples.

The white-robed man noticed that since the recovery of the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, the spiritual power in the deep mountains and old forests had increased a bit too much.

"Father, why do I feel that the spiritual power here is so strong?"

"This is a gift from heaven and earth. Perhaps God is telling us that if we want to improve our cultivation, we must stay away from the hustle and bustle." The white-robed man thought for a while and said slowly.

The white-robed man is a master of martial arts. After reporting, he met Daoist Songyue.

Daoist Songyue frowned slightly when he saw the man in white robe, "What... did you encounter?"

"ghost."

Daoist Songyue made a Dao seal with his hands and patted the white-robed man's body, and bursts of black air gushed out from the white-robed man's body.

"This ghost's Taoism is very deep." Daoist Songyue said in a deep voice.

"Is there no other way for Taoist priest?" The white-robed man said with a deep heart.

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