Anyway, they are the masters of Bai Yan, this can not be changed, and there is no need to compete with this group of old men.

"Yan."

Just when Zheng Qi and others were lucky, a laughter voice came from the side.

I saw that the two brothers in Zhongnan did not know when they appeared in front of Bai Yan, and they all had a color that did not contain good intentions.

Of course, this lack of good intentions is under the belief of Zheng Qi and others.

"Since the owner is your grandfather, will you stay in the illusion? Our two old guys are such a disciple, you really are not willing to leave."

Hey!

Qiu Shurong's face turned from green to white, and then turned from white to green. He really couldn't control his temper. He raised his hand and turned the table to the ground.

"What do you mean by the Magic House? We are kind enough to come to your birthday, you still want to abduct my disciple?"

His old face was full of anger, and his eyes stared at the two brothers, Zhongnan, and said with a grin.

Ren Yi snorted and stood up: "You are such a disciple to her. Do we have other disciples?" Moreover, the matter scores first and then arrives. Yan Er first recognizes us, you must stand behind. ”

"Not bad!" Zheng Qi changed his past indifferent, his fists were pinched and squeaky, and his face was expressionless. "Yan is my disciple. Even if you want to stay, you have to stay in our holy place, and you are illusory. How can we arrange Yan's mother and child when we break the place? Our Holy Land has already given the Holy Island to her. The environment of the Magic House is comparable to the Holy Island?"

......

"..."

The guests present here are dumbfounded.

A good birthday party, how do the old men of these three forces look like they are going to fight?

And...

The daughter of Wen Yunfeng is actually white?

This……

Everyone’s expression froze at the same time.

She is a disciple of the three elders of the Holy Land. The granddaughter of Bai Changfeng, now even the illusion of the government has a relationship with her. Is it not the three biggest forces in the mainland that have become her backstage?

Who can compare this powerful backstage?

Bai Yan’s face was black, and her forehead’s blue veins burst. She held her fist tightly and took a deep breath to restrain her inner anger.

On the contrary, Emperor Cang still feeds her cakes without any problems, as if she had not seen these few old men who were arguing and arguing that they planned to fight a battle...

"enough!"

Bai Yan finally couldn't hold back, and slammed the table.

As she fell, the original noisy banquet hall was quiet.

Her forehead beat a few times: "Today is the birthday of my grandmother. You want to fight, and you will have time to fight tomorrow. If anyone is noisy now, give me a fight!"

The words of Bai Yan are the heaviest. Sure enough, when she said this, a few old men would not dare to make noises again. Instead, they took a few steps back.

He heard a few words of innocence, and he also understood that compared with these people, his weight in the heart of Bai Yan is the lightest.

"Yan Shutou, I have talked with your grandmother before, let you take advantage of this birthday feast to recognize the ancestors..."

"It is not impossible to recognize the ancestors."

"Baby granddaughter?" Bai Changfeng was in a hurry. He just wanted to pull the sleeves of Bai Yan.

Bai Yan turned his head and glanced at him. He stopped and stopped.

Subsequently, Bai Yan’s line of sight once again looked at the innocence: “Just... I am used to the name of Bai Yan, and the morning is used to this surname, so I will not change my family name.”