Looking at the purple jade bottle in his hand, he then looked at the heroes rushing towards him.
Ye Qingyun was completely confused.
Damn it!
Why did you come to me?
I didn't snatch this bottle from you, it flew over by myself.
Ye Qingyun felt speechless.
I even thought that the old farmer threw the jade bottle towards me on purpose?
Damn it!
This is too accurate.
Are you sure that I, Ye Qingyun, am here?
Ye Qingyun was innocent, but Mu Yangzi and others around him didn't think this was a coincidence.
"This must be Mr. Ye secretly using his magical power to get this jade bottle into Mr. Ye's hands!"
Mu Yangzi said secretly in his heart.
If Ye Qingyun knew that Mu Yangzi would think so, he would definitely be even more speechless.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
All the heroes rushed over like wolves and tigers.
Everyone stared at the purple jade bottle in Ye Qingyun's hand with their eyes wide open.
Looking at that posture, he felt like he wanted to eat Ye Qingyun alive.
If Ye Qingyun in the past faced such a scene, he would only have one reaction.
Run!
Now Ye Qingyun is no longer what he used to be.
The first thought in his mind was to run quickly.
But then I thought about it.
I'm running wild.
It's not like there's no one around.
It's not like I don't have any guys on hand.
Now that the damn thing is in my hands, how can I let you grandsons snatch it away?
Just do it and it’s done!
Aoli gives!
Before Ye Qingyun could say anything, Mu Yangzi on the side had already taken a step forward.
His eyes scanned the heroes rushing towards him.
"presumptuous!"
Mu Yangzi shouted angrily and did not take the initiative to release his breath at all, but the power of the saint already followed his words.
All of a sudden.
The heroes were astonished.
"saint!"
"It's Mu Yangzi!"
"Stop it quickly!"
The heroes who were acting like wolves and tigers just now all changed their expressions at this moment.
I didn't dare to come closer at all.
Not a saint
Just kidding.
Even if Mu Yangzi is a newly promoted saint, he is still enough to easily crush a large group of them.
There is absolutely no room for confrontation.
Dare you act presumptuously in front of a saint?
That's really boring life.
Everyone was shocked by Mu Yangzi.
But there was still an old man in green who had the courage to fly forward.
"Stop, if you dare to go forward again, don't blame Pindao's men for being ruthless."
Mu Yangzi shouted loudly again.
The man stopped quickly, but there was no fear on his face.
"I, Lu Qingyuan, the head of the Chunqiu Sect of the Za family, have met a Taoist saint!"
Lu Qingyuan, an old man in green clothes, bowed and saluted, and his etiquette was very formal.
And the origin of this old man in green is also known to everyone.
Miscellaneous family!
One of the hundreds of families in the Central Plains, just like the farmers, they are one of the hundreds of families that have long declined and are now in decline.
However, there are still a large number of cultivators in the farmhouse, so they can be regarded as dead but not stiff.
But the Zajia family is different.
Even in the most glorious times of ancient times, it was not as good as Taoism, Confucianism, Legalism and other forces.
It was only in the late antiquity that the Zajia family gained some fame by relying on the slogan "All schools of thought can be understood".
It is said to be the concept of all schools of thought, but in fact it has no real inheritance of its own.
Therefore, the Za family is considered average among hundreds of families in terms of foundation and strength.
It can be passed down to this day, apart from relying on a few miscellaneous skills, it is basically still attached to a big force.
Nowadays, the Za family relies on the Yin Yang family to survive.
If the Yin Yang Family has any incentives, the Miscellaneous Family will naturally be willing to serve as pawns and serve the Yin Yang Family.
Ye Qingyun looked at Lu Qingyuan and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that he dared to come forward alone.
This old boy has some courage.
The saint is standing here, but he still dares to come over.
I'm really not afraid of being slapped to death.
"Don't blame me, Your Majesty. I just hope that this young master can take out the Qilin blood and share it with us."
Lu Qingyuan was not polite, very
Said directly.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun was shocked.
Good guy.
This old man is really brave.
Damn, this jade bottle is so big. Even if there is indeed Qilin blood in it, it probably won't be much.
How do I divide them among so many people?
Not even a drop is enough for one person.
"Sect Master Lu, since this thing is in Young Master Ye's hands, it belongs to Young Master Ye, and even a poor man has no right to make the decision."
Mu Yangzi said in an indifferent tone.
To be continued...