The top ten female emperors stood up to welcome the return of the immortal emperor

Sudden changes, domineering practitioners!
"However, I didn't expect the saint of the human race to suffer at the hands of Yang Huan."

Xiao Le at the side looked at such a big battle around, and said in a low voice.

Ao Li, the princess of the Dragon Clan, looked stern and said, "Yang Huan is a man with many tricks."

"I think I have accumulated tens of thousands of years, and I almost fell into his trap."

I don't know when.

Yang Ling, Ao Li, and Su Yunqing have already stood on the same front.

Perhaps because of the sympathy for each other, all three of them suffered from Yang Huan's hands, and they were more or less robbed of something.

At this moment, I couldn't help but want to rush into the Temple of Justice.

But because the Immortal Emperor is still here at this moment, it is not easy for them to do it directly.

I can only be patient and continue to read.

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The screen projected by the seven-reincarnation reincarnation flew away.

Perhaps it was because for a certain period of time, nothing worth mentioning happened to Yang Huan.

So time turned to three years later.

Yang Huan is now 13 years old and has become a handsome man with a height of 1.7 meters and long hair.

During the three years I lived in this village.

Yang Huan went out to the forest to hunt almost every day.

Moreover, Yang Huan was an excellent hunter, almost every day he could hunt down huge trophies such as a roe deer or a wild boar.

This also led to the restaurant where they lived-Mr. Han's restaurant business was booming.

Many businessmen who pass by here hear that there is fresh game here, and they will come to try it.

With Mr. Han's old bones alone, it is true that he is a bit too busy.

Yang Ling is only ten years old, and there is no way to do a lot of physical work.

So restaurants are now in addition to cooking and washing dishes.

Yang Huan did the rest of the strenuous or tiring work alone.

But Yang Huan didn't think there was anything wrong with such a life.

On the contrary, it feels very fulfilling.

If possible, Yang Huan hopes to live here with his younger sister Yang Ling for the rest of his life.

I don't have any big ideals, just guarding this small restaurant every day to greet customers is very good.

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But just like what Yang Ling experienced.

Some dreams, which are often more ordinary, are often more difficult to realize.

One day, Yang Huan was hunting in the forest with a hunting bow.

Accidentally found a very strong elk.

It seemed that it was drawing water by the river, but it didn't notice that Yang Huan had quietly come behind it.

Yang Huan quietly pulled out an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow.

With these three years of hunting experience, Yang Huan knew very well that with his strength and the weight of his bow, he couldn't kill this kind of prey by hitting the head with one arrow.

I can only find a way to shoot its legs, slow down its speed and hunt slowly.

So he was not in a hurry, the elk's legs were very slender compared to its strong body.

After holding his breath for more than ten seconds.

There was only a "whoosh" sound breaking through the air.

The arrow in Yang Huan's hand shot out.

Hit the elk's hind leg with precision.

The elk was like a frightened bird, before he had time to check the surrounding situation, he ran towards the depths of the forest like the wind.

Yang Huan hurriedly got up from the bushes and chased into the depths of the forest.

This elk was the fastest running one Yang Huan had seen in three years of hunting.

After chasing all morning, Yang Huan's water bottle has been filled three times.

Finally, he found the elk's body on the edge of a cliff.

"Huh~ What a big elk, today I can have a good meal of roasted venison!"

Yang Huan was so excited that he carried the elk on his shoulder and rushed towards the restaurant.

On the way, Yang Huan was carrying the elk, and was thinking about how many dishes the elk would make.

But at the exit of the forest, he saw several big brothers who were also hunters.

These big brothers taught him a lot of hunting knowledge on weekdays.

He and Yang Huan can be regarded as acquaintances.

But for some reason, they all have eager expressions on their faces now, as if they are looking for something.

Seeing this, Yang Huan put the elk on the ground, ran up and asked, "Brother Li, was any brother injured while hunting?"

Seeing Yang Huan's figure, the man hurriedly grabbed Yang Huan's shoulder, his face extremely eager.

"Brother Yang Huan, Mr. Han's restaurant was attacked by a group of people."

"They are all cultivators. It seems that they beat Mr. Han because the food was not to their liking!"

"Now I heard that your sister is going to be arrested and used as a maid, you..."

"Hurry up and run! Cultivators are powerful, and they cannot be compared with us ordinary people!"

Hearing this passage, Yang Huan's heart sank to the bottom as if he had been struck by lightning.

Looking in the direction of the restaurant in the distance, it really was a raging fire.

Many people gathered in front of the restaurant, not knowing what they were doing.

"I see, thank you, Brother Li."

Yang Huan said with an extremely stern expression on his face.

"Brother Yang, I know you have a good relationship with your sister and Mr. Han."

"But a cultivator can crush us ordinary people to death with just one hand!"

"You really don't want to go up to die, and the two of them don't want to see you die in vain."

Brother Li seemed to have seen something, grabbed Yang Huan, and growled to wake Yang Huan up.

But there was no eager expression on Yang Huan's face, only endless silence.

"I know, but Brother Yang, Grandpa Han and Ling'er are my only remaining relatives."

"I can't stand by and watch them being bullied."

With that said, Yang Huan broke free from Brother Li's arm, picked up his hunting bow, and ran towards the restaurant.

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"Old man Han, you'd better be sensible, I just want that broken fan in your house, take it out quickly!"

"Otherwise, this little girl will be brought back to the Wang family by us to become a real person!"

A big bald man with a long scar on his face grabbed Yang Ling with one hand, and looked viciously at old man Han who was vomiting blood on the ground.

"That fan...has really been stolen."

"If it was at my house, I would have given it to you a long time ago."

Mr. Han lay on the ground and said weakly.

"Grandpa, save me!" Yang Ling only knew that she was pinched by this bald man, and she was very uncomfortable, crying and shouting.

Mr. Han squeezed out a smile at Yang Ling, and comforted him:
"Don't be afraid, grandpa will save you right away..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the abdomen by the bald man again, and a mouthful of blood spurted to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huan in the distance clenched his fists, almost biting his lips, and ran all the way in the direction of Mr. Han.