The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Even if Xiao Yan was not from Xingyun Pavilion, the treacherous and cunning Shen Yun would not offend a powerful Dou Zong powerhouse who was less than 20 years old for the sake of a young Dou Wang disciple.

He has been cultivating in Shen Yun for a few years and is only a two-star Dou Zong. If Xiao Yan does not fall, he will become a Dou Zun powerhouse in the future. If Chen Yun is a fool, why should he be a spearman for others.

"Elder Shen Yun, his identity is really fake, it's fake."

Hong Li jumped his feet angrily as he watched Shen Yun's leaving back.

"Patriarch Hong Li hasn't figured it out yet? Even if I'm not from Xingyu Pavilion, Elder Shen Yun won't offend me because it's not worth it. There is garbage in your heart, garbage, do you understand?"

Xiao Yan patted Hong Li's shoulder and said with a smile.

"you......"

Hong Li angrily slapped Xiao Yan's palm away.

"And Patriarch Hong Li forgot to tell you that besides the Dou Zong powerhouse, I am also a seventh-rank alchemist, so you'd better be honest with me in Tianbei City in the future, or I will call ten or eight Dou Zong immediately." Zong Qiang will destroy your entire Hong family."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a substance-like soul tentacle was aimed at Hong Li's face and flew straight past.

"call out!"

Hong Li, whose complexion changed wildly, retreated rapidly, a transparent soul tentacle almost brushed past the tip of his nose, and the fierce wind even blew away his hair bun.

"Condensed soul tentacles, seventh-rank pharmacist??"

Hong Li, whose figure appeared in another place, looked at Xiao Yan with a solemn expression.

"It's good to know, but don't doubt the appeal of a seventh-rank alchemist."

Xiao Yan withdrew his soul tentacle and said.

Hong Li looked sad and did not speak. Of course he knew the appeal of seventh-rank pharmacists, and it was definitely not a lie that Xiao Yan could call ten or eight Dou Zong experts.A seventh-rank elixir will definitely attract countless strong people, and some high-grade seventh-rank elixirs can even attract Dou Zun's strong hands.

"Uncle, we should go back."

Xiao Yan looked at Han Chi in a daze and said.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan was actually a member of the Xingyu Pavilion, and even a disciple of the well-known Venerable Feng in Zhongzhou, which made Han Chi a little hard to accept for a while.

"Ah? Okay, let's go, let's go."

After reacting, Han Chi immediately smiled and opened the flower path.

Now their Han family has picked up a treasure, the direct disciple of Venerable Feng. In the future, this Hong Chen will become the direct disciple of Venerable Lei, the master of Fenglei Pavilion, and he dare not touch the Han family in the slightest.

After all, among the four Venerables in Sifang Pavilion, Venerable Feng has always been the most powerful and powerful one.

For a while, everyone in the Han family followed Han Chi and left.

"Chen'er, follow me back to see the ancestor."

Hong Li, with a cloudy expression, directly left all the guests present, dragged the foolish Hong Chen and left.

All the guests present saw that the host and protagonist of the banquet had already left, and they also left one after another with excuses.

And what happened to the Hong family that day also spread through word of mouth among these people in Tianbei City.

The Han family invited a Dou Zong expert named Xiao Yan and a seventh-grade pharmacist to serve as the elder of the family guest minister, and this mysterious expert named Xiao Yan is even more suspected of being Venerable Feng, the deputy head of the Xingyun Pavilion, one of the Sifang Pavilions in Zhongzhou. personal disciple.

In just two days, the entire Tianbei City was a sensation.

This Han family has picked up a treasure. The big families in Tianbei City felt full of shit when they heard the news.

ps: second update

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"Are you really the direct disciple of Venerable Wind?"

Until everyone returned to Han's house, Han Yue still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, I had no choice but to keep it secret before not telling you."

Xiao Yan nodded without changing his face, Xiao Yan almost believed this set of rhetoric.

"The mysterious strong man escorting us in the space channel is also Venerable Wind. He is going to take you back to Zhongzhou."

Han Yue said "suddenly realized".

Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing, let this wonderful misunderstanding continue.

"You just said that you are going to the Fenglei Mountains to attend the meeting of the Sifang Pavilion. When are you leaving?"

Han Yue asked casually.

"Now that the crisis of the Han family has been resolved, I don't think the Hong family has the guts to think unreasonably about you anymore, so I should leave tomorrow."

Xiao Yan said.

"Well, it's smooth sailing."

After being slightly silent, Han Yue raised her head and looked at Xiao Yan with her bright eyes motionless.

"I will, Senior Sister Han Yue, we still have a chance to meet again."

Seeing that Han Yue was in a low mood, Xiao Yan smiled meaningfully.

"Well, you should rest early."