Ye Chu and others have already risen to the air, and the white-haired old man also took care of Mo Shaocheng, and with a look of horror, he rose to midair.

"Daoyou, it is too embarrassing to shoot..." The old-fashioned white-haired man was gloomy and stared at Ye Jingyun and others who were dozens of meters away.

"Second ancestor, you, you have to take revenge for me, grab the girl!" Mo Shaocheng's body was a little shivering, his face was white, but listening to the white-haired old man seemed to be very bullish, thinking that he might be able to conquer his opponent. Immediately, he got up again.

"Destroy you!"

Ye Jingyun's face was cold, his body flashed, and his eyes appeared on the head of Mo Shaocheng's head. A pair of hands with gauze gloves stretched out to the belly of Mo Shaocheng, and he wanted to show his heart and soul. .

"not good!"

The old-fashioned old man's face changed greatly, and his eyebrows flashed a silvery light, just in front of the owner of Mo Shaocheng, but he was still a slow step and was shot by Ye Jingyun for hundreds of meters.

The two middle-aged monks who followed them were not so lucky. They were directly killed by Ye Jingyun, and Yuan Ling did not escape.

"This, this, what's going on here..."

Mo Shaocheng was shocked and looked up to see his second master. The corner of his mouth was bleeding. He was injured.

This is the second ancestor of the quasi-holy peak, in the invincible existence of Mocheng called the saint, isn't that the girl a saint?

God, what to do with this, you have to flee.

Mo Shaocheng immediately turned and fled, and Ye Jingyun wanted to chase after him, but he was shouted by Ye Chu. In the distance, the white-haired old man did not escape with Mo Shaocheng, but he walked forward independently.

He said to Ye Jingyun and other people: "I also ask a few friends to forgive me. It is the old man who has not disciplined him, let him forgive you, and asks you to exalt your hands..."

He thought about it, and this beautiful big beauty in front of him is also a person, is the famous Chu Gong Gongzhu, Ye Jingyun.

The pair of gloves on her hand is a sinister soldier.

"Hey! I don't respect the old! It's really not good to educate future generations and help them to abuse."

Ye Jingyun snorted and retired, and did not die for this white-haired old man.

In fact, she just shot, but in order to try this old guy, see him is not his opponent, there is no need to fight with him again, as for what little city owner, drive away the flies.

If you dare not open your eyes, come over and find trouble, there is nothing to be afraid of shooting.

"Uh……"

The white-haired old man’s face was stunned and he arched his hand and prepared to leave.

"Old white..."

Just as the white-haired old man was about to leave, in the Han family's house, a white old man came over with a pair of beautiful twin women.

"Old Han..."

The white-haired old man, known as the old white, looked a little embarrassed and could only smile and smile: "Today's business, please forgive me, I didn't expect the Shaocheng master to come to Hu..."

He has long heard that the crisis of the Han family in the past may be the help of the Chu Palace. Now it seems that the relationship between the Han family and the Chu Palace is not shallow.

"Oh, since I am here, I will come in and sit down, but the two brothers have not gathered for some years." Han Zhen smiled and invited.

The old white nodded, and it was not good for the face of the other party. If you can meet the people of the Chu Palace, it is also a big good thing for the Mocheng City Government.

"Several benefactors are really embarrassed. These guards are not very sensible..." Han Zhen took a fist to apologize to Ye Jingyun and others, but when he saw Ye Chu, he was still somewhat surprised.

He knows that Chu Palace is actually only a girl, but he has never heard of it. When is there a young man in Chu Palace?

And looking at this, it seems that Ye Chu has a high position among them, because Yaoyao and Ye Jingyun are still standing next to him, and they have slightly retreated a little.

As if they were the maids of this young man, this made Han Zhen’s heart horrified. This young man completely could not see the depth, and 80% was also a saint.

"This friend is?" Han Zhen warmly smiled with Ye Chu.

Ye Chudao: "Ye Chu..."

"Oh, it turned out to be Ye Daoyou, welcome, and Yedao friendship is like the first time to come back to our Han family. This time we must live for a few more days. Let's have a good chat..." Han Zhen seems to be familiar with Ye Chu. Ye Chu went in with him. As for the big pit in front of the gate, he did not mind at all.

"This kid, isn't this important figure in the Chu Palace not?"

The old white on the side frowned, and felt that Han Zhen’s behavior was a bit weird, but he immediately saw some tricks.

Mi Qingxue, the female saint, also followed Ye Chu’s footsteps and seemed to be not angry at all, as if she was Ye Chu’s maid.

“Is this young man also a saint?”

Laobai looked at Ye Chulai and found that Ye Churu was a sea of ​​oceans. He could not find his depth. The gods had just touched him and he was suppressed by a soft force.

"Hey, wouldn't it be the man of these women?"

This somewhat horrified thought made the old white forehead sweat cold.

The Chu Palace and the United States have made a lot of prestige in these years, and they are not too small. The Mi Qingxue is a saint. Others such as Tan Miaoyu and Ye Jingyun, and Qing Wenting are said to be the sacred places of the Qing Dynasty. from.

With a full stomach question, Laobai also followed the crowd into the door of the Han family.

Han Zhen and Mi Qingxue are not very familiar with each other. They are also familiar with this Korean family. However, when they came back here, it was still 15 years ago. Now, after 15 years, the Korean family has changed a lot. .

Of course, the girls in the Chu Palace saved the Han family. In the Han family, they were great benefactors. Their arrival was naturally the most popular.

It happened that the transmission array leading to the eastern part of the gods would take ten days to start. The public could not walk for a while, and could only stay here first. In the evening, Han Zhen set up a bonfire dinner for everyone.

At the bonfire dinner, Han Zhen’s words such as Ye Chu and Mi Qingxue, although they did not get their positive affirmation, could be guessed.

This young man named Ye Chu should be a saint, and it is a man with Mi Qingxue and all of them together. This is really amazing.

"The people you said have indeed been raging in the realm of the gods. Now it seems that they are still outside the colorful sacred mountains, and there are still apprentices there..." Mentioned the saints who received the apprentices, Han Zhen also knows some things.

"The colorful gods did not come out to stop it?" asked Mi Qingxue.

Han Zhen shook his head. "It is said that there is no. Anyway, the saints can't enter the colorful sacred mountains. It seems that the colorful gods and gods ordered the opening of the mountain guards. The saints can't crack them. Now that area has been blocked for more than half a year. However, there are a lot of people gathered in the vicinity. I am afraid that there are at least 18 million young people, and the scattered training of the various factions have gone there and hit the air..."

"It seems that it is a bit strange..." Mi Qingxue smiled.