Reborn Martial Son-in-law

C626 Black Robe Saint Lord



C626 Black Robe Saint Lord

"Looks like I really came to the right place. Haven't you guys been looking for me for a long time?" I've already come looking for you today, why didn't you guys say that you'd like to properly entertain me? "    

    

The four men frowned and looked at each other. Who would have thought that this brat would actually dare to go back to the island?    

    

"Brat, even if you're a Martial Saint, you can only take a beating."    

    

"Although we are very curious about your body, but to us, you are just a trash cultivator. You are not worth our attention."    

    

"That's right. Initially, your body seems rather special when compared to a dual cultivation practitioner. But now, it seems like you are not far off in terms of cultivation."    

    

Faang Yang smiled, as if he didn't hear what the four old men said.    

    

"Then what else do we have? I still want to go home early for dinner. "    

    

"Humph!" "Since you are looking to die, I'll grant you your wish to avenge my beloved disciple Fann Shengtian."    

    

Faang Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard that.    

    

"You are Fann Shengtian, that trash's master? No wonder I said how weak he is. Master is already like this, how much stronger can disciple be? "    

    

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. This brat was really good at damaging others.    

    

"Don't be so presumptuous! "Arrogant brat, eat my palm!"    

    

Just as the old man was about to charge at Faang Yang, the Sect Leaders of the three Sects of the South Sea all rushed over and blocked Faang Yang behind them.    

    

One of them, a slovenly man who was carrying a Big Sword on his back and a wine gourd in his hands, said without a care: "This kid is destined for life, you guys can't kill him, how about we fight him a little more?"    

    

A white-haired man also walked out, holding a guqin in his hand.    

    

The last one was Lan Yun'er, whom he had just met. She must be someone else this woman had hired.    

    

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't like to owe others any favors, so let me handle these old fellows."    

    

The slovenly man glanced at Faang Yang and said unhappily, "You are only at the Aurous Core stage right now, what else can you do other than go up and beat him up? Leave this bunch of old guys to us, hurry up and go down the mountain. "    

    

The middle-aged woman looked at Faang Yang and walked to the front, putting Faang Yang behind her.    

    

Lan Yun'er held two great swords in her hands, and Duan Meng couldn't help but roll her eyes at Faang Yang. I told you to leave this place as soon as possible, you had to run over here to cause trouble.    

    

Faang Yang felt a bit helpless. The reason he went to the Peach Blossom Island was to find them. I've finally found them, and now you're letting me go.    

    

Faang Yang immediately found a place to sit down and quietly watched them perform.    

    

"Take a break. Since you want to play with them, then go ahead."    

    

Almost all of them were experts at the Mastery Stage. Only the slovenly man and the old man opposite him were slightly stronger and would soon break through their Late Period of Tribulation Crossing …    

    

The group of old men coldly snorted. They had already fought with this group of people countless times and it was always a draw. There was no point in continuing to fight like this.    

    

"Are the three of you really going to protect Faang Yang? Don't forget our agreement. "    

    

The slovenly man curled his lips and said with a disdainful expression, "So it turns out that before the chosen one comes out, we might give in to you. But today, we can't."    

    

"Hahaha, does your three sects in the Southern Sea really think that he is someone with destiny? The real Destiny should be our Saint Lord. "    

    

Faang Yang frowned. It seemed like there was someone behind him. He would grab a live one later to ask.    

    

The white-haired man snorted and sat down cross-legged, pulling the guqin in front of him.    

    

"Sword immortal, why are you wasting your breath on them?"    

    

The slovenly man laughed and also pulled out the Big Sword on his back and started to attack the old man in the middle.    

    

Lan Yun'er was also the same. Soon, the eight of them started fighting, and each of them had their own victor.    

    

"Old man, you can't do it now. Did you go out to wash your feet last night?"    

    

"Scram!" "You're the one that's going to wash your feet, don't think that I don't know, my people have been with you for a few days already."    

    

"Hahaha, you mean that little tail? "Yeah, maybe he's still in that clubhouse, enjoying life to his heart's content."    

    

The old man's face was about to turn completely black. No wonder the last time he contacted Ye Zichen, there was always a group of women calling out to him.    

    

F * ck! He actually carried me on his back to play. Furthermore, he didn't bring me along. I will definitely deal with him later.    

    

The eight people were fighting inside and the people outside didn't know about it. They didn't pay much attention and were surrounded by Black Cloaked Man, who suddenly arrived.    

    

The man in the lead wore a white mask and a black robe. He wore a golden martial robe, which made him look slightly different from the others.    

    

The man smiled evilly, not even glancing at the people around him.    

    

The man led a group of Black Cloaked Man directly into the courtyard. Before Daoist Master Hanyue could react, he gently slapped her and sent her flying.    

    

"An ant might dare to block my way? "He's not even weighing his own abilities."    

    

The sudden appearance of the man in black caused everyone to stop fighting.    

    

The black clothed elder looked at the approaching person and kneeled down on the ground. He called out respectfully, "This subordinate pays his respect to Saint Lord!"    

    

Faang Yang narrowed his eyes. Presumably, this guy was the one who was controlling everything from behind.    

    

The man in black gently waved his hand and walked towards Faang Yang.    

    

"We've finally met. You're still as useless as before."    

    

Faang Yang frowned. This guy in front of him actually knew him? She also felt that he was somehow familiar, but she couldn't tell who he was.    

    

"I don't think we've ever met before, but you seem to be giving me trouble all the time."    

    

"Hehehe, the reason I was born in this world is to always cause trouble for you. This is the meaning of my existence."    

    

Faang Yang was confused by what he heard. Although he felt that this guy was very familiar, he had no intention of being merciful.    

    

"Now that the outside world is under my control, do you want to obediently surrender or do you want me to force you to kneel down!"    

    

"Hur hur, do you think you can eat me?"    

    

"Try?"    

    

The two of them instantly released their auras, and everyone could not help but be shocked.    

    

The two of them had actually already reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and they could still live on Earth.    

    

Faang Yang couldn't help but frown. This world was so vast, there was actually someone at the Golden Immortal level like him.    

    

Saint Lord smiled lightly and said in a weird tone, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you would have reached the Golden Immortal Realm. Then, we will be competing against each other. I haven't met an opponent for a long time."    

    


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