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Chapter 3089

The fifth elder was dumbfounded. He suddenly heard the news. His hand holding the wine pot trembled a few times, his face turned pale, and his head was even more buzzing. He looked at Lin Suqing in a daze. He couldn't recover for a long time and his heart was in a mess. Yang Wensheng, this is Yang Yong's legitimate grandson. If he killed him, Yang Yong's old man would not give up.

"Yu...heng, did you kill?" The fifth elder recovered and looked at Luo Yuheng. In his opinion, she was the only one among these Yuhua disciples. She had the ability to kill Yang Wensheng, and the rest of Lin Suqing and others were all a big difference.

"Fifth Grandpa, it's not Senior Sister Yuheng." Lin Suqing shook his head, looked at Ye Xiu secretly, muttered in awe, and said, "It was Ye...Brother Ye who killed it."

What Brother Ye?

The fifth elder was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that beside Luo Yuheng, in addition to their disciples from Yuhua Sect, there were two strange faces...

He could not see the depth of one of them, and did not underestimate it. How could the one who could stand with Luo Yuheng be an ordinary person? As for the remaining old man, it was not complicated. With his strength, he could tell at a glance that the other party, like Luo Yuheng, was only at the level of cultivation in the Kan Realm.

"Yuheng, are these two?" The fifth elder smiled, and did not look down on each other because of his elder identity. Instead, he turned to look at Luo Yuheng and asked.

"They are my friends. This is called Shi Zhan, the general of the State-State in Xiliang. His name is Ye Xiu, and he is... the worship of the Yu family in our Zhou Wu Dynasty." After Luo Yuheng said that, he ignored the others and looked at Ye Xiu and introduced softly, saying, "He is the fifth elder of our Yuhua Sect, Di Zhengrong..."

"Ye Xiu, I have met Elder Di." Ye Xiu nodded and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Hahaha, it's true that a young man is a hero. He can kill Yang Wensheng at a young age, and is the best in our Chang'an City." Di Zhengrong laughed loudly, looking at Ye Xiu, and the more he read, the more he feels satisfied. He has also heard of Yang Wensheng's strength in Chang'an City. With the Yang family's "The King of Kings Shaking the Sky Hammer" and the natural divine power of their clan, it can be said that Yang Wensheng's strength is also among the best among the Dan warriors. However, the young man in front of him looks several years younger than Yang Wensheng, and he has come from a small country. He can kill Yang Wensheng at such an age. His talent is imagined.

When he heard his words, "Young man becomes a hero", Luo Yuheng's expression also became stiff. Looking at Di Zhengrong, who was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, who was much worse than Dugu Qiu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Shi Zhan also looked weird and wanted to laugh, but then he forced himself to hold it back.

It's very hard to endure.

The shoulders were shaking.

"Ye Xiu, are you interested? You have to join our Yuhua Sect. I haven't gotten under my seat yet..." Hearing his words, "No for the time being," Luo Yuheng's face changed slightly. Before Di Zhengrong finished speaking, he interrupted directly, saying, "Fifth Grandpa, aren't we going to Qingyun Valley? Now... let's leave now, otherwise, waiting for the Yang family to come, it will cause a lot of changes."

"You little girl is anxious. If the Yang family dares to come, our Yuhua Sect is not an idle meal." Di Zhengrong glared at her, thinking that he had ruined his interest, and immediately lost the intention of accepting disciples. He said to the others: "Let's go."

Ye Xiu smiled, but said nothing!

Luo Yuheng was relieved to see Di Zhengrong stop continuing this topic and wanted to accept him as his disciple. Even if his master came, he might not be qualified.
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