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It's just that when Yu Xun's voice fell, he felt something was wrong.

Why?

It seems that what I grasped is not real?

"Lao Tzu? What are you? You are worthy of being called Lao Tzu in front of me?" Zhao Yang's voice rang in Yu Xun's ears.

And just when Yu Xun wanted to react, he felt a burst of pain, but his shoulder blades were completely crushed by Zhao Yang's big hands.

Blood gushed out desperately.

Yu Xun felt a strong sense of humiliation.

He turned around and punched Zhao Yang.

He shot angrily.

He wanted to smash Zhao Yang into thousands of pieces with one punch.

It's just that he is fast, and Zhao Yang is even faster.

Zhao Yang slapped him across the face.

This slap forcibly broke up the palm force that was just ready to go.

puff!

Yu Xun spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face was extremely ugly, "You little bastard, how dare you hurt me?"

"You mean bastard?" Zhao Yang showed a ferocious killing intent on his face.

"Not good." Yu Jingwei was taken aback.

And when Yu Jingwei wanted to make a move, a monstrous coercion blocked Yu Jingwei.

"Yuqian, what are you doing?" Yu Jingwei said anxiously.

"Everyone needs to pay the price for their own actions. Since Yu Xun took the initiative to provoke, then he will have to bear the price of his fall." Yu Qian said here that her phoenix eyes were full of stern light, "Besides, what kind of thing is he? Do you deserve to say that about my friend?"

Yuqian's words changed the expressions of the monks present.

What does Yuqian mean?

Is this going to kill Yu Xun?

Didn't he know that Yu Xun had quasi-sage blood?

"Yu Qian, Yu Xun is certainly wrong, but a small punishment is enough." Yu Jingwei said hastily.

If Yu Xun falls, it will be a major blow to the Yu Clan.

Zhao Yang grabbed Yu Xun's throat at this moment.

Yu Xun's face was full of madness and said, "If you have the guts, you will kill me?"

Yu Xun didn't think Zhao Yang dared to kill him, but this was the domain of the Yu Clan.

"Give me some face, can you spare Yu Xun?" At this moment, an old voice sounded in the midair, and then an old man with white hair and childlike face appeared in the midair.

When he appeared, the holy prestige blooming on Yuqian's body disappeared into nothingness.

"Grandpa." Yu Qian looked at the old man with white hair and childlike face and said, "Zhao Yang has saved me several times. This kind of kindness is like rebirth, and I have to repay it."

"My Yu clan will show the utmost sincerity to compensate him." Yu Luntian said slowly.

Yu Xun looked at Zhao Yang sarcastically and said, "Go ahead."

Zhao Yang was silent.

He noticed that there was an air mechanism locked on his whole body, as long as he made any move on his side, he would be greeted with a stormy attack from the other side.

In other words, he has no chance to kill Yu Xun.

"Yuxun, in my eyes, you are just a bereaved dog. If the ancestor of your Yu clan didn't show up today, do you think you can still talk nonsense here?" Zhao Yang said and let go of Yuxun's neck.

Yu Xun moved his neck, and said provocatively, "So what? There is a quasi-sage standing behind me. Is there a quasi-sage behind you? By the way, your human race has already fallen, hahaha."

Yu Xun is very arrogant and willful.

"Do it." Yu Qian ordered Broken Star Bow to do it.

The Broken Star Bow made an instant move.

An astonishing burst of energy exploded.

Yu Xun only felt that the scythe of death was hanging on his neck, as long as the other party swipe lightly, he would say goodbye to this world.

"Yu Qian, don't." Yu Luntian's protection on Yu Xun's body was activated immediately.

But even so, half of Yu Xun's body still collapsed.

Looking at Yu Xun, who was bleeding all over the ground, Yu Luntian said sadly, "Yu Qian, are you...?"

"Yuxun, if you dare to say a word of disrespect to Zhao Yang in the future, even if the ancestor is protecting you, I will kill you." Yu Qian said in an unquestionable tone.

Yu Xun shuddered.

It was only now that he realized that Yuqian had a quasi-sage magic weapon on her body.

How dare he stab?

"Yu Qian, for an outsider?" Yu Luntian was interrupted by Yu Qian just as he said this, "If grandpa doesn't welcome me, I'll just go back to Zhongzhou."

"You girl, what are you talking about?" Yu Luntian said with a wry smile, "How could Grandpa not welcome you?"

Regardless of family affection, Yu Luntian would not dislike Yuqian.

If Yu Qian didn't have the aptitude to defy the heavens, how could the Yu Clan give her the Broken Star Bow?

"Yuqian, from now on, you should stay here and practice well, I'm leaving." Zhao Yang came to Yuqian and said softly.

"You..." Yu Qian's eyes turned red, "I'm sorry, blame me, I made you wronged."

"Fool, what are you talking about?" Zhao Yang helped Yuqian wipe away tears.

"I'll go with you." Yu Qian seemed to have made a decision.

"You can get systematic practice here." Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "Besides, it's not like we won't meet each other in the future."

Yuqian lowered her head.

She has followed Zhao Yang these years, and she has long been used to being obedient.

"I am leaving."

"I'll see you off." Yu Qian said softly.

"I suggest that you still cultivate here, it will be very helpful for your future cultivation." Yu Luntian said at this time.

"There are so many unique cultivation environments in the world." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Continue to practice here, what are you kidding?

Is Zhao Yang the kind of person who has no skin or face?

"In the future, you will definitely regret what you did today." Yu Luntian shook his head and said, "You must know that every stage of cultivation is very important."

Zhao Yang was too lazy to respond.

When he arrived at the mountain gate of the Yu Clan, Zhao Yang bid farewell to Yu Qian again, and then left in the direction of Fenxiang Valley.

"No one is allowed to spy on Zhao Yang's identity and itinerary." Yu Qian glanced at the audience and said, "If you let me know, don't blame me for not caring about family affection." After saying this, Yu Qian turned around and left.

Yu Luntian and Yu Jingwei looked at each other.

Not to mention that they really have such thoughts, but it seems that they should forget it now?

God knows if Zhao Yang has the Divine Sense of Broken Star Bow?

If so, how will you be a relative in the future?

Fenxiang Valley!

With the fall of the Jinmaoqiu clan, Fenxiang Valley has once again recovered its previous prosperity.

Zhou Yunlong was even appointed by the Valley Master as the Great Elder of Fenxiang Valley. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Valley Master wanted to pass on the position of Valley Master to him. The reason why he was appointed as the Great Elder now was just a transition.

Zhou Zuohai has also become the first true biography of Fenxiang Valley.

The disciples of Fenxiang Valley did not have much objection to this, after all, the father and son had paid too much for Fenxiang Valley.

But Yu Deshui was not happy.

Originally, he was the next owner of Fenxiang Valley, but now it seems that there is no place for him?

"I'm not reconciled." Yu Deshui roared in his study.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Yu Deshui suddenly thought of something.

"The ancient corpse, the ancient corpse coveted by the golden-haired fur, may there be any inheritance on it?" Yu Deshui hurried towards the place where the ancient corpse was hidden after thinking of this.