Wan Jia's trick is nothing more than to treat him with courtesy and smile, and then use dirty tricks behind his back. This kind of trivial trick may be useful against others, but against the man in green in front of him, it is tantamount to seeking death.

"The Wan family should indeed be killed, but I am not a member of the Wan family. I just happened to pass by this place. If Brother Yang wants to take revenge, he can go south from here, where the Wanshou Palace is located."

When Liang Yan said this, he paused slightly and then continued: "But Brother Yang, you have to hurry up, because someone is already fighting with the Wan family over there. If you go too late, I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge you!"

"Um?"

Yang Jianying raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"Are there any other masters?"

"Haha, Brother Yang will know when you go over and take a look." Liang Yan laughed, and then said with his hands: "Liang has important matters to attend to, so he won't stay here. Farewell!"

"Fellow Daoist Liang, take care!"

Yang Jianying did not hold back, but simply returned the gift, and the two of them harnessed the light at the same time, passed by each other, and flew in the opposite direction.

However, just as Liang Yan flew about ten feet away, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from above his head, followed by an old man's voice from mid-air:

"None of you can leave!"

Liang Yan and Yang Jianying were both slightly stunned. They looked up and saw a crack appearing in the void, and then a snow-white crane flew out of the crack.

There was an old man sitting on the back of the crane, wearing a Taoist robe. He was over seventy years old, with wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were bright.

Transformation realm!

The old man's cultivation aura was not hidden, and both Yang Jianying and Liang Yan sensed it immediately.

"Who are you?"

Yang Jianying was not afraid at all, but pressed her sword and asked.

"You're so rude! How dare a junior in the Tongxuan realm dare to ask me my name?" The old man in Taoist robes had a gloomy face and looked at Yang Jianying coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice laughed:

"Old man, this question is related to your life and fortune. I advise you to answer it carefully!"

Unexpectedly, the person who answered the old man was not Liang Yan and Yang Jianying in front of him, but someone else!

"who?!"

The old man in Taoist robes frowned, with a look of caution in his eyes.

He released his consciousness and secretly explored the surrounding void. After a moment, he suddenly looked to his right

Not far away, a red light flashed in the sky, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone.

This man is dressed in white, with a light fur belt. He is in his mid-thirties, has slanted eyes, and has a handsome face. He is dressed like a grandson of a wealthy and noble person in the world.

He was holding a red rope in his hand, with more than thirty monks strung on it like candied haws, and the three at the top were none other than Wan Gaoming, Wan Hai and Wan Ling'er!

"you!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man in Taoist robes' eyes were about to burst. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "That thief! How dare you hurt the descendants of my Wan family. As the ancestor of the Wan family, I will not kill you today."

Peeling my skin and cramping my skin can’t relieve the hatred in my heart!”

Faced with the threat from the old man in Taoist robes, the man in white robes smiled and didn't take it at all.

He did not respond to the other party, but instead turned his gaze to Yang Jianying, who was not far away.

"Did you hear that? He is also a monk of the Wan family, and he is also the ancestor of the Wan family!"

"I heard."

Yang Jianying nodded indifferently.

Next, puff your sleeves, make a secret gesture, and draw your sword.

All the movements were done in one go. Before the old man in the Taoist robe could react in mid-air, he saw a white sword light rising into the sky and heading straight for his head!

The old man in Taoist robe was surprised!

He never imagined that these people in front of him were just juniors in the Tongxuan Realm, and as the ancestor of Huajie, he had not taken the initiative to take action, but the other party actually dared to take action first!

"Ignorant junior, you are so brave!"

The old man in Taoist robes quickly recovered from the shock, and was replaced by rage.

He sat motionless on the crane, suddenly raised his hand, and saw dark clouds gathering in mid-air, lightning and thunder, and countless thunderbolts as thick as water tanks quickly condensed into shape, covering the entire Wanshou City in darkness.

The next moment, the old man in the Taoist robe waved his sleeve again, and countless thunder struck down from mid-air, powerful, roaring, like a sea of ​​thunder and lightning!
Chapter completed!