Fantasy Legend

Chapter 190 Another Sister

The third update...

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"That's right, don't think that our Long family is muddy, and don't think about it when bullying our son-in-law of the Long family!" Longwu interface. Long Linger's face turned red, and the two old people asked them to get people, but there was so much nonsense.

Elder Fan was ecstatic and bolder. He said majestically, "Niu Batong, you can leave if you want to. Everyone should leave an arm!" Niu Batong and others changed color at the same time.

"Lord Fan, is it a little too much for you to do this? We even Xingzong are not easy to bully!" Niu Batong shouted fiercely. The elder Fan's face darkened, Teng! A huge Dharma phase appeared behind him. He slowly raised his right hand and said lightly, "The master of this temple counts to five, and he will not break his arm. The master of this temple ordered you to kill you here again to avenge all the disciples of the Fire Soul Hall who died!"

"One...Two..."

"Three..."

Hundreds of disciples of the Fire Soul Flying Soul Hall stared at Niu Batong and others with murderous faces, like a group of hungry wolves facing a group of fat sheep.

"Four..."

Niu Batong's eyes showed resentment, and he waved his right hand, poo! He cut off his left arm, and the others cut off one arm one after another. They endured the pain and squeezed out the encirclement of the disciples of the Yanhun Hall. Niu Batong turned around and stared at Fanbai fiercely and walked away in dismay. When he came, he was huge, and he was as anxious as a homeless dog.

The elder Fan was secretly relieved, and there was a haze in his heart, but he had become a matter of water and fire with Lian Xingzong. Why did he care about having another layer of hatred? If he showed weakness at this time, the temple master could not go now.

"The Lord of Fan Hall is wise, long live the Lord of Fan Hall!" Ouyang Duan jumped out and shouted at the right time. The disciples of the Yanhun Hall made a heavy breath of anger and shouted. In an instant, the slogan "Long live the Lord of Fan" rang all over Chiyan Peak, and the position of Elder Fan's master slowly gained the recognition of the disciples. The elder Fan's face was tight and his heart was happy. It was worth it this time.

With a wave of hand, everyone calmed down and looked at the elders with admiration in their eyes. The elder said like a bell, "Listen to the disciples of the Yan Soul Hall, our Yan Soul Hall will never be crushed or pushed down! I believe that with everyone's efforts, our Yanhun Hall will definitely rise again and last for thousands of years!"

"Thousands of years!"

"Thousands of years!"

Yu Yuxi looked at the condensed snow with a complicated face and sighed in her heart, "This abominable disciple even caught the condensed snow of the Leng family!"

Ziwei Zhenren has been paying attention to Yu Yuxi's look, and his heart is stunned. Ziwei Zhenren's appearance is gentle and thick, but in fact, he is quite careful. Yu Yuxi's strange look and behavior in the face of Ye Jun made him suspicious. Now looking at Yu Yuxi's expression is a little more certain. He can't help sighing, Yu I'm afraid this girl has fallen in love with the boy named Ye Jun.

"Yuxi, let's go!" Ziwei really whispered that naturally, a disciple came up to help Lieyang Zhenren, and the group turned around and were about to leave.

"Taoist friends of Piaoyunfeng, wait a minute!" The elder shouted loudly. The disciples of the Fire Soul Hall were surging. As soon as they heard that the owner of the hall stopped the people of Piaoyunfeng, they surrounded more than 100 people in Piaoyunfeng one after another and sacrificed the magic weapon. Fan Bai was stunned, but this kind of response was really cool.

"What? Does the Lord of Fan also want us to leave an arm for each of us? The real person of the sun gasped and said loudly. The elder Fan's face softened and smiled and said, "It's not necessary to leave an arm. The people of your school did not kill the disciples of this school. Naturally, you can't generalize with the people of Lian Xingzong! However, it's true that you attacked my Chiyan Peak and hurt my disciple. Leave the magic weapon. After walking away from Chiyan Peak, we will send someone to return the magic weapon!"

"You..." Lieyang Zhenren was just about to swear. Ziwei gently pulled her clothes and said in a harmony, "Then do as the Lord of the temple says!" Everyone hand over the magic weapon and walk down the mountain!"

The female disciples of Piaoyunfeng reluctantly handed over the magic weapon. Ouyang proudly packed it in a storage bag and waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please!" Piaoyun and everyone walked down the mountain.

Fanbai successfully did two long-faced things in a row, and his confidence increased greatly. He pointed to Wu Zui and said, "You are responsible for cleaning up!" Wu Zui took a group of disciples to clean up the bodies and wash the blood stains on the square. Zhang Qi sighed softly and said, "Lord, goodbye!"

Naturally, Fanbai will not be stupid enough to offend Zixiao Palace again. He will accept it as soon as it is good. After saying a few words, he let Zhang Qi go. Long Linger pouted discontentedly and said coldly, "Lord, you let these people leave so easily?"

Elder Fan's face stiffened and sighed, "Thank you, Miss Long, for your help. It's just that in the present situation, I, Fanbai, am also powerless! Let's go, everyone! It is not appropriate for the Yanhun Hall to entertain guests at this time. Next time, it will be a good reception!" After saying that, he hugged his fist at the crowd, turned around and walked away, and went to command his disciples to re-build the Fire Soul Hall.

Long Linger was stunned for a moment. The bearded said that his brother was saved by a master, so he should be fine, but where is he now?

"This must be Ling'er sister!" A cold and beautiful voice sounded. Long Linger raised her pretty face and was stunned. The woman in front of her was so beautiful that it was suffocating. She had been remembering Ye Jun, but she didn't notice the existence of Condensed Xue and her party. Only then did I notice the amazing beauty of the condensed snow. Long Tianyi's whole body seemed to be petrified. He lowered his head urgently and dared not look at it again. His sister Long Linger is also a peerless beauty. He has been used to it since he was a child. Now when he sees the condensed snow, he has a feeling of filth, as if he is a fairy in the sky in front of him, and he is a dirty ditch mouse.

"Are you condensed snow?" Long Linger blurted out, because except for her, Long Linger couldn't think of a second person who could have such a look and temperament.

Ma Xiaolong also saw Long Linger for the first time. Long Linger's appearance is no worse than that of condensed snow, but it may be because she is the youngest in Qimei and her body has not fully grown, and her temperament can't be compared with condensed snow.

Ma Xiaolong swallowed his saliva and muttered, "It's really a good sister. I recognized the other party at a glance. Alas, the good cabbage made Ye Jun's shameless boy arch away!"

Condensed snow blushed slightly and nodded gently: "Sister Linger has good eyesight!" Long Linger's smart eyes glanced at Ma Xiaolong, and there was something in her heart, but she smiled delicately and said, "Sure enough, it's Sister Ningxue. Is this sister?" His dark eyes looked at the timid Lin Yuhan.

Lin Yuhan is like a doll's face, and his eyes are as gentle as water, which makes people feel pity at a glance. It's really a killing of both men and women!

"Puff!" Condensation Xue laughed softly and pulled Lin Yuhan in front of him and said, "This is Sister Yuhan, surnamed Lin!" Lin Yuhan's face suddenly turned red and shouted, "Good sister Linger, my name is Lin Yuhan!" He is Jun's brother's fiancee, himself... Lin Yuhan can't help but feel unhurtated.

Long Linger smiled and frowned, "Little sister, call me Sister Linger!" My sister is so cute!"

"Puff!" Condensation snow laughed again, and the two old men, Long Weilongwu, couldn't help rippling a little, and said in their hearts, "It's amazing. This woman is really a disaster-level woman."

"Sister Linger, you're wrong. Sister Yuhan is a few years older than me!"

Long Linger's eyes were open and she was unbelievable: "Sister Ningxue, aren't you playing?" Lin Yuhan nodded slightly and said with a red face, "Yuhan is a few years older than Sister Ningxue, but she has to be a sister, so Yuhan has to be a sister!"

"Guge! Then I want to be a sister, too!" Long Linger laughed. Therefore, Lin Yuhan became a sister again. The women were familiar with each other. Less than a while, they were so intimate that their sister called out. Soon Long Linger also met Ma Xiaolong and others and knew what had happened.

Leng Ao walked away alone. He walked to the back mountain and walked through the maple forest to the front of the spiritual garden. The shield here had been rebuilt. Leng Ao stood silently for a while and was about to turn around and leave when the shield suddenly cracked, and Liu Huzi's voice came from it: "Come in!"

Leng Ao was stunned for a moment and walked in. Two new graves were piled up side by side in the center of Lingtian. Elder Liu took the wine pot and poured it one by one. He pointed to the side and said, "Cold boy, sit with me!" The wine pot in his hand was thrown over. Leng Ao reached out and took it, took a sip, and sat down opposite Elder Liu.