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Volume 4 Chapter 19 Long time no see

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    Lu Jinghong didn't say anything, and she was a little surprised. Someone who always liked to play tricks, how could he suddenly be so honest today?  "You are talking nonsense. What kind of person is my uncle? How could he attack your adoptive father?" Lu Feihong suddenly jumped up, pointed at Yang Muyu and said angrily, "Listen, everyone, my uncle is the master of the Tianyi Sect, a ninth-grade cultivator.  How can a warrior sneak attack someone? Besides, looking at the mountains and seas, who is worthy of my uncle's sneak attack?" Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they heard this. The ninth-level martial artist, the master of Tianyi Sect?  , no matter what, it seems that you shouldn't attack people sneakily.  Many people already believe that Yang Muyu is talking nonsense.  Yang Muyu looked around and saw everyone whispering. It seemed that they were all responsible for him. He smiled calmly and said: "Fairy Lu, you are not as ignorant as my brother, are you? In this mountain and sea realm, it is worthy of a sneak attack by a ninth-grade martial artist.  Yes, maybe there is only one person, and that person happens to be my father. " Yang Chen's life was not in vain. He was first attacked by Mo Qing, the lord of Qingyao City, and then he was unexpectedly attacked by the lord of Tianyi Sect in Tang State.  Fan Jian made a sneak attack.  The difference is that Mo Qing succeeded in a sneak attack. Probably because of the painful experience of being attacked by Mo Qing, Yang Chen had a better idea. Fan Jian did not get any favors in the battle with Tang State.  With Yang Chen¡¯s cultivation level, there really is no one in the entire mountain and sea world who can defeat him if he acts openly and honestly.  In fact, Fan Jian didn't expect to kill him at the beginning. As long as the sneak attack was successful and he was allowed to go to Yaochi slowly, that would be it.  But the result was that the dignified Tianyi Sect Master took matters into his own hands.  Not only did Yang Chen not be hurt, but Yang Chen discovered his identity. Yang Chen hurried to Yaochi and learned what Tianyi Sect had done.  Furious, he returned to Tianyimen to settle the score with Fan Jian.  Lu Jinghong took a deep breath and finally said: "Mr. Yang, or I should call you Mr. Mo, no matter what the dispute is between Tianyimen and Qingyao City. My adoptive father is just a useless person. I beg you to let him go."  Let him go!" "You can let him go. Let your grandmother negotiate with me, and Qingyao City and Tianyimen should be settled," Yang Muyu said coldly.  Let him go?  How can it be so easy?  "Miss, there's no need to talk to him. Let's take him down first!" the old man who had been standing behind him said coldly, "take him down. Don't worry about Mo Qing not listening to us." "It's a good idea.  "Suddenly, a faint evil smile came from the door. Everyone was startled. They suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man in green robes.  Half leaning against the door.  He clapped his hands and chuckled.  The expression of the old man following Lu Jinghong changed, and he exclaimed: "Mr. Mo?" "Wrong!" Yang Chen shook his head gently, "I'm not Mo Qing." The old man took a breath of air.  , he is not Mo Qing, he is naturally Yang Chen, the most difficult master in the world of mountains and seas.  Yang Chen walked slowly towards the hall, and everyone involuntarily stepped back: "You are indeed good-looking. No wonder Yu'er has always liked you." He walked up to Lu Jinghong.  After looking at it carefully for a moment, he said.  Yang Muyu¡¯s face turned slightly red.  And Lu Jinghong couldn't help but take a step back.  "Sister!" The young man behind him hurriedly supported Lu Jinghong and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?" "He is Yang Chen!" Lu Jinghong stared at Yang Chen, sizing him up.  Chenthat person who is full of legends.  "Morning, it's so lively here today. You said you'd treat me to some steamed buns. Where's the man? Why did he run away?" Suddenly, Xue Rao's crisp laughter came from the door. As the words came, white shadows flew around, and Xue Rao  The pretty figure was already standing in front of Yang Chen.  "Tsk, tsk, such a beautiful little girl, why do you have such a sullen face? You know, it is easy to get old with a sullen face, tsk tsk" Xuelao said while reaching out to touch Lu Jinghong's face.  "Don't touch my sister!" Lu Feihong suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and with a flash of sword light, he stabbed Xue Rao's hand.  "Tsk, tsk, this kid looks pretty good too!" Xue Rao waved her long sleeves, and those seemingly weak sleeves rolled up Lu Feihong's long sword and said with a smile, "He's still not as good-looking as my Mu Yu." Yang Muyu listened.  He couldn't laugh or cry. He originally came out to cause trouble, but now, it seems that the troublemakers are Yang Chen and Xuelao, and he has become a bystander.  "Chen, who is this little girl? She matches my Mu Yu very well." Xue Rao rolled up her long sleeves, and Lu Feihong felt as if the long sword in his hand was weighing a thousand pounds. He could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a clang.  .  "It turns out that Fairy Yaochi has arrived. Why bully the children?" The old man looked like it was nothing, but he didn't dare to take action. He was busy pulling Lu Feihong back a few steps.  "The old man is meddling in other people's business." Xue Rao's face darkened, and she turned her wrist to move.?, Yang Chen held down his hand and said, "Why bother?" "That's true!" Xuelao let go, floated to Yang Muyu's side, and asked, "Yu'er, come - tell Auntie, who bullied you?  " Yang Muyu said with a mournful face: "No, Mu Yu has seen Aunt Xue." She was crying in her heart. Yesterday she was a sister, but today she has become an aunt. This change must be too big.  "Mu Yu, this little girl is really good! From Aunt Xue's point of view, she is just right to be your concubine." Xue Rao looked at Lu Jinghong with a smile.  "Her name is Lu Jinghong, and she is Mr. Fan's proud disciple. Mu Yu is too high to reach her." Yang Muyu said calmly.  "Jinghong?" Xue Rao was stunned, looked at Lu Jinghong and then at Yang Muyu, and then said after a while, "Chen, Mr. Mo has always been said to be very upright, could he accidentally hook up with a girl and have an illegitimate child?" "Illegitimate child?"  "Not only Yang Muyu, but also Lu Jinghong didn't understand what she meant.  "What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Feihong said angrily.  "It's probably a coincidence!" Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, and then thought to Lu Jinghong, "You go back and tell your master, just say what I, Yang Chen, said, this time - I will end it with him, and it won't be his death.  It's my death." "Who are you, dare to speak to my master like this?" Lu Feihong said angrily.  Yang Muyu looked at Yang Tie. Yang Tie was stunned. There was an obvious murderous intent in Yang Muyu's eyes. Did he ask him to kill him?  Without the slightest hesitation, an ax with the light of lightning struck Lu Feihong's head hard, very cleanly.  Yang Tie made a move, floated out, took the opportunity to gently push Yang Muyu, pushing Yang Muyu towards Yang Chen, while his men grabbed Lu Jinghong.  "What are you going to do?" Lu Jinghong was shocked and wanted to protect his younger brother, but Yang Tie was a ninth-level martial artist. Once he made a move, how could ordinary people be able to stop him?  As the sword fell, Lu Jinghong couldn't help but rush toward Yang Tie. The old man who followed him looked like he was doing nothing, and suddenly rushed forward to meet Yang Tie's axe.  But at this moment, a faint blue light silently melted onto Yang Tie's axe. Yang Tie had already made a spell in the air, and the ax flew back again. He suddenly turned the ax upside down and pressed it against Lu Jinghong's fair skin.  On his tender neck, he sneered: "Come out!" Lu Feihong, who had been frightened out of his mind by Yang Tie, staggered back behind the old man.  "Your Excellency is also a ninth-level cultivator. You actually made things difficult for several of your juniors, but still launched a sneak attack. Isn't it embarrassing?" A voice in the hall thought indifferently.  Immediately, a blue shadow flashed by, and a middle-aged man appeared in the hall.  ¡°Tsk, tsk, so you also know that sneak attacks are embarrassing?¡± Yang Muyu flicked his fingers and sneered.  Without any introduction, he knew that the person coming was definitely Mr. Fan Jian, the master of Tianyi Sect, and he was definitely a scoundrel.  "You're rude!" Fan Jian looked at Yang Muyu and said coldly, "Let your people release Qingming and Jinghong, if you don't want to cause a dispute between Qingyao City and Tianyimen." Yang Muyu half  He squinted his eyes and looked at Fan Jian. He was indeed the master of the sect. Although his appearance was not outstanding, his innate temperament was still hard to ignore.  "The person who provoked the dispute between Qingyao City and Tianyimen was not me, but you yourself!" Yang Muyu said coldly, "When you attacked my father, why didn't you think about Tianyimen and Qingyao City?" "  Boy, that is between me and Yang Chen. It seems to have nothing to do with you. The person I attacked was not Mr. Mo." Fan Jian did not hide his attack at all. When he said this, he paused deliberately.  He smiled sarcastically, "When did Yang Chen become a member of the Mo family?" "Then I don't have to worry about my housework, the master." Yang Muyu sneered.  "Yang Chen, ask him to let him go, otherwise, I will kill this kid now." Fan Jian sneered.  "Please, Lord Sect Master, I, Yang Chen, will never interfere. As long as you can kill this bastard, I will treat you to a drink, but I'm afraid our Mr. Mo will use all the power of Qingyao City to fight for you.  "Yang Chen knew that Fan Jian was confused. Yang Muyu's identity was no better than that of Lu Qingming, Lu Feihong and others. He was the young master of Qingyao City. If he was offended by Mo Qing's temper, he was afraid of Tianyi.  There will be no peace for the door from now on.  "You dare?" Yang Tie raised his head provocatively and looked at Fan Jian coldly.  Although Fan Jian had just taken action to save Lu Feihong, he knew in his heart that if the person in front of him took action, the same ninth-level martial artist would compete for realm and martial skills. The outcome was really unpredictable. When would Qing Yao's battle take place?  The city has such a master again?  But in publicUnder the eyes, the words have already been spoken. I want to take them back, but I can't lose face. In the midst of the dilemma, a voice comes from my ears: "Brother Fan, long time no see!"
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