MTL - The Most Generous Master Ever-Chapter 40 : Tianjiao Gathering

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"Father, what should we do now?"

The atmosphere at the scene was a little depressing, Yang Xiao walked over to his father and asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, you renegade son, I'm too embarrassed to ask."

"I told you earlier that you should be more restrained recently."

"Not only did you not listen, but you even intensified, and now you are even getting into trouble with the behemoth of the Heaven Mending Sect."

"Now you ask me what to do? Fortunately, their masters are not here, otherwise, Bulao Mountain might not be able to keep you."

Yang He hated that iron is not the way of steel. After hearing what he said, Yang He's face turned pale with fright, and he felt remorse.

Regarding what his son did, Yang He didn't bother to preach. The most important thing now is how to calm the matter.

After all, he is also the head of the family, and Yang He's face is thick enough.

Seeing his tense face, he suddenly squeezed out a smile and said, "It turned out to be a master disciple of the Heaven-Mending Sect! It's really flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't recognize the family."

"This old man has a deep friendship with Qi Wuhui, the leader of your Heaven-Mending Sect."

"If you had said earlier that you belonged to the Heaven Mending Sect, we wouldn't have caused such a big misunderstanding."

"It's the old man's clumsy eyes that almost caused a catastrophe..."

Yang He looked remorseful, his acting skills were simply incredible.

Even Xiao Zhan secretly admired it when he saw it, and he admitted that he couldn't compare with his face.

Seeing that he found himself to go down the stairs, Lin Qingzhu didn't say anything. After all, she didn't want to make a big issue.

Ye Qiu hadn't come back yet, which angered the other party, and it didn't do them any good.

"Crack, snap, snap..."

At this moment, there was a burst of applause from the eaves not far away.

Everyone looked curiously, and they didn't know when it started. There were three people standing on the eaves, a young man sitting gracefully on the eaves, and two old men standing behind them.

The youth is dressed in green and white, with extraordinary temperament, and the drifting bangs sway in the wind, revealing a sense of freedom and ease all the time.

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

"It's amazing! I didn't expect to witness such a good show in this small Guangling City today."

The young man smiled and ridiculed, especially giving a thumbs up to Yang He's words and deeds just now.

However, what is more curious is that Yang He was not angry at all about his provocative behavior, but instead showed a sense of fear.

Zhao Wan'er was very confused and said, "Who is this person?"

Lin Qingzhu shook his head, she didn't know him either, but Xiao Yi next to her showed fear.

"Fuck! Holy Son of Heaven, He Wushuang..."

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Qingzhu frowned, this name sounds a bit scary.

Xiao Yi quickly explained: "This person is from the ancient great clan, the ancient He clan, and he was born with the Holy Body.

He is currently the only holy son in the Tianshan Holy Land.

With excellent talent and amazing talent, he is known as the Son of Heaven who has the most hope of becoming the emperor. "

"Equally famous are the saintess of Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Fuyao. Lu Yan of the Supreme Hall, etc..."

The first time they heard such a thing, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er looked at each other.

"Nine grades of heavenly appearances?"

"It's no wonder that our chief eldest brother, Liu Qingfeng, has only reached the fifth rank of Heavenly Appearance so far, and he has already reached the ninth rank..."

Lin Qingzhu suddenly felt a sense of increased pressure.

Before going down the mountain, Ye Qiu had explained to her that in addition to the experience going down the mountain this time, it was more about broadening her horizons.

I have the opportunity to see the amazing demeanor of these heavenly people among my peers.

Don't be complacent because of one's own achievements. You must understand that there are others, there are heavens, and there are many people who are better than her.

Compared with Lin Qingzhu's pressure, Zhao Wan'er has much less pressure.

Because Lin Qingzhu is the chief disciple, so she represents the face of Zixia Peak, so there is a lot of pressure.

But she is different. In addition to being surprised, she is more curious.

He Wushuang's sudden arrival broke the original tranquility. Everyone breathed tightly and looked nervously at the three people above.

It was not He Wushuang who made them feel fear, but the two old men behind him.

Judging from the breath, one of them has already reached the leader realm.

"His..."

"Master!"

"It is worthy of being the direct descendant of the ancient He clan, the Son of Heaven, and he is protected by a leader-level expert when he travels."

Xiao Zhan secretly took a breath of cold air. Although he had the attribute of being strong when he was strong, he had to pull him when he met the leader.

That's not a concept at all.

For this kind of heaven's favorite, it is normal to have such a strong protection.

Come to think of it, that strong leader should be an elder from the Tianchi Holy Land.

At this time, Yang He was so frightened that he didn't know how to deal with He Wushuang's irony.

At this moment, another aurora flashed, and on the other side of the attic, several figures appeared.

Everyone looked at it one after another and was even more surprised.

I saw a beautiful woman above the eaves, barely touching the ground, slowly floating in the air.

Everyone could feel that the power of law that surrounded her body was exactly the breath that was close to the boundless realm.

"His..."

"Fairy Fuyao, why is she here too?"

Xiao Yi fell into a ditch with one sentence, breaking the tranquility of the scene.

The woman on the platform is the Fairy Swinging in the Holy Land of Yaochi, the goddess of dreams in the hearts of thousands of young men.

Her beauty was no weaker than Lin Qingzhu, and perhaps only Zhao Wan'er could barely compete with her.

Because the aristocratic aura she carried was too strong, Lin Qingzhu was born in a poor family and had an innate sense of inferiority.

So she retreated a bit...

"What's going on today, why are there so many legendary characters in Guangling City all of a sudden?"

At this moment, Xiao Yi was completely frightened.

No matter how arrogant and playful they were, they could only be arrogant in Guangling City. Once they encountered these people, they had to give in three points.

Seeing Fuyao coming, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com He Wushuang just glanced at it, and then said to Yang He: "Today, Patriarch Yang showed us a hand, let us know what is shameless."

"Ashamed, ashamed, compared to Patriarch Yang, we are still too young."

The corner of Yang He's mouth twitched, he knew that He Wushuang was deliberately trying to kill him, but he could only be angry and dare not speak.

Now he is a little uncertain, why are these young masters suddenly interested in coming to Guangling City?

Everyone present, the pressure has doubled, and the only one who can keep calm is probably only Zhao Wan'er.

After all, her background was not simple.

"Young Master He is joking, how dare this old man show his ugliness in front of him."

Yang He wanted to explain something, but He Wushuang waved his hand and interrupted him very shamelessly.

He didn't want to listen to what Yang He said, and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Instead, he looked at Lin Qingzhu, at first he was amazed by her cold and glamorous temperament, but he was only amazed.

He is precious as a holy son, but he is not comparable to a **** like Yang Xiao and Xiao Yi. His vision is high.

In addition to beauty, one must have strength to gain access to his discernment.

"Zixia Sword!"

"The Master Xuantian back then was so outstanding. I didn't expect that many years later, his saber would appear in the hands of a junior."

He Wushuang showed a pity expression and said again, "Girl, can I borrow a sword to see?"

Lin Qingzhu was puzzled, what is so beautiful about the Zixia sword in her hand?

"This is just an ordinary treasure, not even a spiritual tool."

He Wushuang did not refute, but said, "Although this sword is not of high rank, its owner was once beyond the reach of many people."