At this moment, Yang Shaoheng's face was still a little pale, and he was still a little instinctively disliked the sunlight, but he was much better than his previous state.

If it weren't for Chen Shan, the leader of the Kunwuzong Medicine Hall, who did have two brushes, and with the treasures of needed medicinal herbs in the royal court, Yang Shaoheng would definitely not be able to walk in this sunshine today.

Therefore, he now hated Yan Yu, who poisoned him, to the core! But the old man around him had already advised, "The young clan son must hold back. This woman not only has reached the fate of the Grand Secretariat, but also has a little reputation in the royal capital, so don't be impulsive."

"Isn't it the so-called goddess? I think it's because of the mistress now that she is so confused and makes small moves for her." Yang Shaoheng felt that this woman was just like Concubine Gu said, and she was a naughty man.

"Young Zong son, I will just stop listening to the words of Concubine Gu. As the prime minister, my uncle witnessed everything with his own eyes that day. Since he judged that this woman was not simple, she was indeed related to the gods, he should not be wrong." The old man analyzed carefully.

Yang Shaoheng actually understood this truth, but hatred made him feel a little uncontrollable, but after hearing the advice, he was about to withdraw his hatred gaze.

However--

"!"

Yan Ziye looked at Xiang Yang Shaoheng's eyes, but it hit him like a knife. Yang Shaoheng instantly stared at him, and his whole body subconsciously shook out a powerful aura!

"laugh!"

The two of their spiritual consciousness almost burst into sparks in the air, which shocked the onlookers who could not see the cleverness, but they didn't understand why.

However, Yan Ziye just glanced at Yang Shaoheng and withdrew his gaze, because Yan Qing and his group had arrived at the city gate, he was ready to go down.

"Who is this person?" Yang Shaoheng immediately asked the old man around him.

The old man shook his head slightly and called a spy from the capital. After asking carefully, he found out that it was Yan Ziye.

"Ha!" Yang Shaoheng sneered, "Who am I? If it weren't for the Tianmen recruiting students, I would have graduated from the academy, so it wouldn't be his turn."

"This is natural, but it is said that he is a proud disciple of Yi Jijiu, and he should be considered a talent. The young sect son should pay attention, but..." Thinking of the old men who were planning the sect, he felt, "Maybe he doesn't even have the chance to let the young sect son take action."

"What a pity." Yang Shaoheng smiled coldly, obviously also knew the arrangements in the sect.

"Let's go, go upstairs first, the Holy Lotus Saint, the Blue Lotus Saint of the Holy Lotus Sect, is coming soon." The old man reminded.

Yang Shaoheng then walked up to the nearby restaurant, which naturally caused a scream in the restaurant. However, he frowned in disgust and quickly walked into the room that had been decided.

at the same time--

"Master!"

Yan Xiaobao had already stretched out his pink hand to his grandfather.

Yan Qing took over the fat grandson and laughed loudly, "Does Xiaobao miss grandpa?"

"think!"

Yan Xiaobao, who already knows how to say a lot of words, made people feel so sweet!

Anyway, Yan Qing was coaxed to smile and squint his eyes, "Okay, okay, Xiaobao is so good, grandpa misses you too, but I miss you, but I still miss your mother, come! Xiaoyuer, let your father hug you."

"Dad." What could Yan Yu do? She could only go forward and hug her father to cry, so that he would not cry at the city gate.

So Yan Qing smiled very happily, "Hahaha..."

Seeing that the old grandson was so proud and treated so well, Yan Hongchuan, who was walking with him, couldn't help it, "Come on, Xiaobao will give Grandpa Zeng hugs."

Yan Xiaobao immediately stretched out his fat claws and continued to shout, "Master!"

Yan Hongchuan, who happily hugged his great-great grandson, smiled, "You little, do you still want to 'beat your grandfather'?"

"No!" Yan Xiaobao quickly explained, "Da!"

"Fight?" Yan Hongchuan asked.

Yan Xiaobao was anxious, "Da!"

"Oh, too?" Yan Hongchuan asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Yan Xiaobao was happy.

Yan Hongchuan also laughed out loud, "When Xiaobao works hard, he will call him Grandpa! It's not Dama."

"...da?" Yan Xiaobao turned around and looked at his father for help.

A certain Grand Secretary naturally had to help the baby, "Great Grandpa gave Xiaobao some time, and he felt that he had to learn it again."

"Yes!" Yan Xiaobao stretched out his hand at his father happily, but still wanted to hug him.

Yan Hongchuan didn't force his arms around and was about to hand over the child, but was robbed by Yan Qing, "Grandpa!"

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao kicked his legs in the air, "High!"

"What does it mean?" Yan Qing didn't understand.

Yan Yu explained, "He wants to sit and do something, and his father lets him sit on his shoulders every day."

"Then grandpa is OK!" Yan Qing didn't say anything, but he had already carried his grandson on his shoulders, which was very powerful! He asked his nephew to spread his short legs and ride on his neck.

"Ah! Ah! Ah--" Yan Xiaobao, who was so happy, was excited to grab his grandfather's hair.

"Hey! Xiaobao won't be arrested." Yan Qing also protested.

But Yan Xiaobao was already excitedly saying, "Master! Happy! Happy! Baoxi!"

Yan Qing understood this and knew that the fat grandson was expressing his liking for him, so he let the little girl continue to grab his originally neatly combed hair.

"Ha, Cangwu Sect is worthy of being the bottom sect, with a dignified sect leader, and there is no majesty in the public! It's ridiculous." The sarcastic female voice came from the rear of the Cangwu Sect camp.

Cangwu Sect subconsciously looked at it, and saw a group of disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect covered with silver ornaments, as well as a lotus-shaped sedan chair carried by twelve direct disciples of the Chi family.

And in the sedan chair covered with red gauze, there was a beautiful woman sitting. The words just now were obviously this woman who sent it. She continued, "You Cangwu Sect just love to make a fool of yourself. Don't block the way of this saint. You must know! Only evil dogs block the way."

"Where did you get a bitch? Your mouth is so smelly!" Yan Zishao said unceremoniously, "Only the lowly people have such smelly mouths. People with cultivation will never say such words."

"You..." The woman with eyebrows raised her eyebrows! The silver jewelry all over her body shook out, trembling, trembling with her disciples of Cangwu Sect who were closest to these people in the Holy Lotus Sect!

However, Yan Zishao had already brushed his hands and radiated a white light, which instantly calmed all the harsh buzzing sounds. "Don't embarrass people with a small trick of eagle!"

"You are looking for death!" The beautiful woman's body was filled with fire! There was a cluster of lotus-shaped flames, which hit Yan Zishao's face from the air, bringing out a hot breath.

"Get out!" Yan Zishao was not afraid, and his mental power was freely sent and received, and he roared at the beautiful woman, "Roar--"

The white light that was originally scattered on the disciples of Cangwu Sect quickly turned into a sharp claw under the roar! It teared towards the beautiful woman and shattered the veil covered with the sedan chair on the spot.

That doesn't count...

"roll!"

The handprint of the Holy Lotus that the beautiful woman counterattacked was also shattered on the spot! However, the white claws transformed by Yan Zishao remained powerful, and it was about to tear the beautiful woman.

"So brave!"

Yang Shaoheng, who had descended from the city, immediately drank a phantom of the Queen Mother of the West, and barely blocked the sharp claws transformed by Yan Zishao.

However--

"have a finger in the pie!"

Yan Zishao raised his arms and jumped into the sky, and released a powerful holy spiritual breath from his body, which not only shattered Yang Shaoheng's phantom of Queen Mother, but also strengthened the white claws.

That doesn't count...

"Bitch insults my sect! Get out!" Yan Zishao, who swept across the air, angrily scolded him, and swept the beautiful woman of the Holy Lotus Sect from the sedan chair down the ground!

"Damn!"

"Awesome!"

"Who is this?" The people who were watching the melon-eating crowd here were stunned by Yan Zishao's ability. He actually drove the woman of the Holy Lotus Sect out of the sedan chair with Ling Yangjun taking action!?

"Bastard!" Chi Bilian, the saint of the Holy Lotus Sect who was smashed to the ground, was furious, and flames burst out all over her body, and a blast of war was about to start!

Even Yang Shaoheng scolded with a deep look, "Yan Zishao! Who gives you courage! Let you disrupt the order of the royal capital before the Seven Sects?!"

"Where is the mad dog that comes from? Is it worthy of talking about the order of the capital?" Yan Ziye, who walked out of the disciples of the sect, swayed in the green shirt, shaking out of the scene to kill the frost.

"Yan Ziye." Yang Shaoheng stared at Yan Ziye coldly, "If I hadn't been in the school, would you be worthy of entering the Tianmen?"

"Ha! It's a pity that you are not here, otherwise you will be asked to kneel down and beg for mercy on the day of the Tianmen election!" Yan Ziye replied coldly, his temperament like pine and cypress, and he gained a group of screaming fans on the spot!

"Damn it! This person from Yan Ziye Cangwu Sect? So handsome! He doesn't feel worse than Ling Yang Jun!"

"Not! Look at this pine and cypress, majestic and unyielding, standing proudly, my dish! My dish!" Many female cultivators were crazy, thinking that it was indeed a wise move to guard the city gate recently!

Look at these top men, they are really more attractive than the other! Ahhhhh—

Yang Shaoheng, who was "trampled", was already angry: "Yan Ziye! You are looking for death!"

"Speak less nonsense and die!" Yan Ziye was not afraid at all. He had long wanted to settle the score with Kunwu Sect after he knew the dirty things that Kunwu Sect had done!
Chapter completed!