Chapter 577 Someone from Wanjianmen is coming!

Around nine o'clock in the morning.

In the palace restaurant.

Everyone has come downstairs and is eating breakfast.

Yang Luo glanced at Xiao Ziyun next to him from time to time and found that the woman was very calm, as if what just happened had never happened.

This is your first kiss, okay?

He still hasn't recovered yet.

But the woman is already like a normal person.

As expected of the third senior sister, she is so resolute in everything she does.

At this time, Bujie said: "Brother Yang, why did I see you coming out of Sister Ziyun's room this morning..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Everyone present looked at Yang Luo and Xiao Ziyun at the same time, their eyes full of surprise, confusion, teasing and ambiguity.

Especially Prajna, her mouth puffed up and she felt sour.

Leng Qianqian sighed.

Although she did have a good impression of Yang Luo, she really didn't dare to think about competing with Xiao Ziyun.

Xiao Ziyun glared and said: "You bald donkey, I can't even shut your mouth with food!

If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will blow your bald head off!"

Bujie shrank his neck in fright and did not dare to say any more.

Yang Luo coughed twice and said, "Everyone, don't listen to this bald donkey's nonsense.

Last night I saw Third Senior Sister drunk and no one was taking care of her, so..."

The Sinful Butcher said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't explain, everyone understands."

"..."

Yang Luo was suddenly speechless.

Do you understand?

What do you know?

Did I really just spend one night with Third Senior Sister and didn't do anything well?

Xiao Ziyun changed the topic and said: "Everyone, the war is over. We finally have time to relax. Why don't you stay with me for a few more days?"

"Since Team Leader Xiao has said so, then I'd rather be respectful than obey!"

"Well, the scenery on Bi'an Island is very nice. It would be nice to spend a few days here!"

Everyone agreed.

The Sinful Butcher said to Yang Luo: "Brother Yang, my strength is still far behind yours. You have to give me some guidance later!"

"Mr. Yang, I also want to get your advice!"

"And me, and me!"

Leng Qianqian and other leaders of major organizations all spoke up and looked at Yang Luo expectantly.

They were convinced of Yang Luo's strength.

It was their opportunity to get Yang Luo's guidance.

"no problem!"

Yang Luo agreed immediately.

After all, we are all brothers and sisters who have fought side by side.

If it can help everyone improve their strength, Yang Luo will naturally be very happy.

"Thanks, bro!"

"Thank you Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang is so awesome!"

Everyone cheered.

After breakfast, Xiao Ziyun took everyone around the island.

After that, we found another place with beautiful scenery.

Yang Luo then began to give guidance to the leaders of major organizations.

However, the leaders of these organizations have different talents, understanding, strength and physique.

Therefore, Yang Luo did not teach everyone anything too profound, but taught everyone some tricks that can quickly improve combat effectiveness.

However, even so, in just one morning, everyone improved a lot.

After the instruction, someone suggested going to the beach to play, which was unanimously approved by everyone.

So, after lunch, everyone headed to the beach...

…

at the same time.

Huaguo, Jiangcheng.

Due to the time difference, it was around ten o'clock in the evening in China.

Yujiang Garden, Villa No. 8.

Su Qingmei, who was wearing home clothes, was holding a tablet in her hand and was dealing with some company matters.

But at this moment.

There was a loud shout from outside.

"who?!"

"Don't come near, stop!"

Hear the noise outside.

Su Qingmei looked confused, quickly put down her tablet and ran out of the villa.

When I came to the courtyard of the villa, I saw a group of people confronting each other.

There were more than thirty people standing in front of her, all of them were elites sent by Hong Yunzhi and Jiang Tianlong, and they were all warriors.

There were more than twenty people standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

The leader was a thin old man wearing a black robe, with gray hair, a mustache, and a long sword on his back.

Following the old man were six middle-aged men in long robes and a dozen young men in blue long robes.

Their expressions were stern, their eyes were contemptuous, and they all held a sword in their hands.

"Who are you?"

Su Qingmei frowned and asked.

She felt that this group of people were out of tune with people in the city, and their clothes were very retro.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Miss Su, I am one of the top ancient martial arts sects in China. The ninth elder of Wanjian Sect, Yuan Jiantong, the world calls me the 'Red Sky Swordsman'!

The six people behind me are the six guardians of our Wanjian Sect, Li Botao, Chen Yunzhou, Wu Qinglie, Xie Guangwu, Jiang Fengchun, and Zhao Yuanhe!

The others are all disciples of our Wanjian Sect!”

As soon as these words came out.

"Wanjianmen?!"

"They are actually from Wanjianmen?!"

The faces of people from major martial arts schools and major chambers of commerce changed drastically, and they exclaimed in surprise.

They are all warriors, so naturally they have heard of Wanjianmen.

Wanjian Sect is so famous, it is one of the top ancient martial arts sects in China.

But what they didn't expect was that people from Wanjian Sect would appear in the secular world.

Moreover, an elder from Wanjian Sect and six protectors also came.

What do the people of Wanjianmen want to do?

Everyone was very puzzled.

Su Qingmei asked: "What are you doing here?"

Yuan Jiantong said loudly: "We are here to kill that boy Yang Luo!
To be continued...