On the right hand side of Fang Qi sits a majestic white-haired old man. This person is the ancestor of Baishan, named Chen Baishan, the founder of the Chen Group and the ancestor of Fang Yumeng’s fiancée.

He glanced at Yang Ling and snorted softly, feeling that he was prejudiced against Yang Ling.

The three Yang Ling knew each other, because there were photos in the group. As for the other four sitting in the group, they were also cultivated in the Innate Realm. One of them was a demon clan, but Yang Ling didn't know it.

Except for these seven people who were sitting, each family brought their juniors over, and they stood respectfully behind the ancestor, not daring to breathe.

In addition, Liu Tie, the head of the Confidential Department representing Shangfeng, was also there, and he could only stand.

Seeing the three of Yang Ling coming, the ancestor of the Fang family got up and laughed: "Old monster Yang, it's better to meet up!"

"You look too good-looking, too! Prettier than my granddaughter!"

Yang Ling laughed and said, "I still want to be a little ugly, but he has grown into this way. What can I do?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was taken aback, and then they all laughed, even a few juniors couldn't help but laugh.

Aling is Aling, still the familiar flavor.

"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to come to the party, and the wish is worth +1."

Nalanjin looked at Fang Qi and said, "Lao Mo Fang, you still dare to mention your granddaughter. I heard about what happened just now. I dared to cry in front of the three daoists, no matter how big or small. of."

Fang Qi sighed softly after hearing the words: "The girl is not sensible."

"Old blame Yang, don't worry, I'll talk to that baby when I turn around."

Yang Ling smiled and shook his head. Nalanjin looked at the two daughters beside Yang Ling and smiled slightly: "These two are Fairy Dragon and Fairy Su."

auzw.com "Long admiring your name, it’s polite."

The others all got up one after another, and bowed slightly to the two women.

Su Qiling didn't have much affection for this group of people, she just arched her hands casually, while the little dragon girl was wearing a blue dress and saluting: "I have seen you fellow Taoists."

This Yingying ceremony was a little bit dumb for everyone to see, nothing else, too beautiful, too beautiful.

Until Yang Ling gave a fake cough, everyone came back to their senses, smiling and polite, and the atmosphere became active again.

"Ding, you shattered everyone's desire to continue to admire beautiful women, with a +1 attribute point."

After the three of Yang Ling sat down, Yang Ling smiled and said, "These four are..."

Fang Qi laughed, got up and started to introduce.

These three men and one woman are casual cultivators. They are all powers of the innate realm. They have appeared with a glimpse. Now in such a situation, they have been asked to come out to preside over the overall situation.

One old man was called Jia Guang, the other was called Song Xing, and the cold-faced middle-aged male demon tribe was a great monk from the Eagle tribe's legacy, named Yingfeng.

As for the last middle-aged beautiful woman, it was the eagle-capped double monk named Lu Wenmin, but she was a female monk of the human race.

These seven people plus Yang Ling three people, exactly ten innate powers.

Of course, there must be other Innate Realm masters in Hua Xia, as Yang Ling knew about Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing, but either they didn't get in touch or didn't want to come.

After the introduction, Fang Zhengye was about to say something, but Yang Ling looked at the young man behind the ancestor Baishan, and curiously said: "Old ghost Baishan, this guy behind you..."

"Who are you?"

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