Nan Yuan can ignore the thoughts of those ants, because she is strong enough, and only others can please her.

But the hero of luck has just crossed over, and no matter how strong it is, where can it be?

When ability cannot keep up with self-confidence, it will definitely suffer. After all, as powerful as Nanyuan, she has suffered conceited losses.

Xiaotang murmured, "Yuanyuan, why do you love to preach so much today?" Or to the mistress of luck.

In fact, Xiaotang wants to say that Nanyuan is talking nonsense, but it loves her own hair and dare not say it.

Nan Yuan paused, then Fang replied: "I was influenced by him because Daojun Canglang is a preacher himself."

Xiaotang hummed, "I believe in your evil old man's evil. Daojun Canglang is obviously just a narcissistic old man who loves beauty, and he doesn't talk much at all, Yuanyuan, you can't just rely on him to be dead. pot."

Nan Yuan heard Xiaotang's cute sound, he forgave her rudeness, and changed her words: "Okay, maybe I saw her thinking of an old friend, so I was patient."

Sugar: ?

Could the old people in Yuanyuan's mouth be... relatives and friends in the local world?

Oh my god, how could such a cold-hearted boss like Yuanyuan still miss relatives and friends?

It seems that crossing such a world is not for nothing, Yuanyuan is really becoming more and more humane!

At this moment, after hearing his words, Qianqin couldn't help being silent.

Nan Yuan spread her palm towards her, and handed over a small porcelain bottle in her palm, "If your cultivation base is destroyed, you can start all over again, and if your appearance is destroyed, you can restore it. This is Fu Yan Dan."

Seeing her hesitating, Nan Yuan couldn't help but half-squinted her eyes, "This deity has no ill will towards you, and this is not a charity. The deity of this medicinal pill is so abundant that it is not precious, but it is just a gift for your pleasure, do you really want it? "

After thinking for a moment, Qianqin refused, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, this junior will not accept this medicine pill."

Nan Yuan nodded and took back the medicine bottle.

She doesn't have the hobby of sticking to a hot face and a cold butt.

Xiaotang hummed unhappily: "It's rare for Yuanyuan to give such a good face to Qi Yunzi who met her for the first time, but the mistress of Qi Yunzi doesn't appreciate it."

Nan Yuan said lightly: "It's my choice whether I want to give a good face or not. It doesn't mean that if I give it, the other party must accept it. It's a good thing for her to be vigilant towards anyone when she first entered another world. After all, there is no good person written on my face.

Furthermore, as the mistress of luck, she will have the opportunity to restore her appearance in the future. "

Xiaotang immediately answered: "It's not just a recovery, that's a direct improvement in beauty! Cultivation has also improved! After that, the heroine of luck was astounding the world, attracting a large number of male partners. For her! But the process is very bumpy and complicated..."

Later, when Xiaotang talked about the twists and turns of the process, Nan Yuan didn't listen anymore.

"Since this matter is over, the deity will not disturb you." Nan Yuan glanced at the head of He and the others, and turned to leave.

However, just as he turned around, he turned his head abruptly, pointed his fingers at a few of the onlookers, and gently pulled it out.

An invisible force pulled the three Ziyang Sect disciples out, and the three fell to the ground ruthlessly.

"What does Dao-Jun Canglang mean?" The head of Ziyang Sect's He looked changed and asked in a cold voice.

Although he can't do this old thing, he can't let this old thing run wild on his territory!

Nan Yuan stared at the three Ziyang Sect disciples, her voice colder than his, "Then I have to ask you these three disciples. The deity has just said that the matter of withdrawing from the relationship is over, if anyone will talk about it behind their back in the future. Root, this deity will teach these disobedient juniors a lesson for the head of He."

The three disciples were shocked when they heard the words.

They just muttered a few words. There are so many disciples who whispered curses, why did Daojun Canglang catch all three of them?

Nan Yuan: Naturally, it was because the three of them had acceptable cultivation.

"Head Sect, you three disciples just said that the deity is bullying others, and they also said that the deity's little disciple, Tan Feng, Sun Gou, looks down on others. I just said so much in a good voice, and they are all deaf."

A disciple who was caught out said angrily, "What's wrong with what we said? Dao-Jun Canglang, you are bullying others! And Tan Feng! It's just that he thinks he's superior, and the dog's eyes are inferior! I've long thought that he was not pleasing to the eye!"

Nan Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and said to the young disciple and grandson behind him who was out of the situation: "Little disciple and grandson, what are you still doing, let them see what it means to really bully others."

Happiness came so quickly that the little disciples and grandchildren were dumbfounded.

Tan Feng originally thought that the master said so much in a good voice, and it was impossible to do it. Who would have expected it to be so sudden.

The atmosphere will change as soon as it changes, and this fight will be fought as well?

There is a fight to be fought, no fight for nothing!

Tan Feng pulled out his sword with a squeak, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the three disciples, his eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit had risen, "Draw the sword, you all come together!"

The three disciples did not wait for the Sect Master to issue a ban, and they all drew their swords and killed them.

Although their cultivation level is not as good as Tan Feng's, they are also highly qualified disciples of the Ziyang Sect. If the three of them go together, they can't beat this arrogant stinky boy with eyes on his forehead!

As for bullying more and humiliating less, they no longer care about it.

This is Tan Feng of the Xuantian Sect, so what if they bullied the less!

Soon there was the sound of weapons colliding.

Everyone was stunned. From the harmony of the atmosphere to the tension of the sword to the direct fight, the old man of Xuan Tianzong only moved his fingers and lips?

Sect Leader He was about to speak, but he heard Daojun Canglang helplessly sigh, "I wanted to tell Tan Feng's little apprentice grandson to teach him a lesson one by one, but he would use his power to bully others. One-on-three. In this way, he was bullied by your Ziyang Sect disciple in turn.

No matter what, if he loses, it is his own fault, and the deity will never blame the head of He. "

Hearing this, Sect Leader He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Is he worried that Tan Feng will suffer? He is not!

What he was worried about was that the three inner disciples of his Ziyang faction would not be able to beat Tan Feng even if they joined forces.

At that time, it will only be his Ziyang faction who will be embarrassed!

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, the three disciples of the Ziyang Sect, who were quite famous in the sect, were picked out of their swords one by one, and they were kicked three times by Tan Feng, flying farther and farther. One fell worse than the other.

With a ding sound, the sword in his hand was sheathed.

Tan Feng stood with his sword in his arms, his chin slightly raised, his exquisite face was full of indifference, and his eyes were full of the disdain of masters for weak chickens.

Although his senior brother was defeated by Tan Feng in a one-to-three manner, and the defeat was quite embarrassing, the female disciples of the Ziyang Sect couldn't really hate this delicate and beautiful face at all.

While the male disciples were jealous, they secretly rejoiced that it was not them who had just been caught by this ancestor.

These senior brothers are the disciples that the Sect Master and the elders value very much, yet they have suffered such a tragic defeat?

The three highly qualified disciples of his Ziyang Sect combined are not as good as one Tan Feng!

Sect Leader He and the elders of the Ziyang Sect had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. When this matter spreads, their Ziyang faction will be embarrassed again!

"Headmaster, this deity still has something important to do, so I won't bother you any more." Nan Yuan said this calmly, looked at the young disciple who had finished the fight, and hooked his finger, "Let's go. The little apprentice grandson."

The "arrogant and arrogant" Tan Feng immediately approached.

Nan Yuan threw the golden saber in the air, and skillfully grabbed Tan Feng and jumped towards the saber.

Immediately, the two of them flew out in a flash under the eyes of a group of Ziyang Sect disciples whose pupils were shattered.

"Oh my God! Yu, Yuji fly!"

They thought it was a trick before, but they didn't expect it to be true!

This ancestor of the Xuantian Sect could actually fly with an imperial weapon! !

After arriving at Xuantianzong's territory, Nanyuan Yudao flew to a low altitude, and almost couldn't wait to throw the little disciple behind him down, and then returned to his own mountain alone.

"Yuanyuan, the little apprentice and grandson still eagerly looked at the direction you left, shouting Shizu! Shizu! Shizu, wait for me—Yuanyuan, why did you suddenly leave people behind—" Ah?

Before the word "Yeah" was finished, Xiaotang suddenly got stuck.

I saw that the man who was handsome and romantic just a moment ago suddenly had gray hair, and his jade-like face instantly became like a shrunk potato, and became wrinkled.

Xiaotang was shocked: "Yuanyuan, could it be that you are... accidentally acting too hard?"

Nan Yuan:  …