Senior sister, I'm really not the best furnace.

"How could I know!"

Lin Han shook his head with a bitter face.

He knew that Ye Xinyao's fiancé was from the Southern Temple, and it was already enough of a headache.

What is the name of love, what does it have to do with him.

"It is said that his name seems to be Li Yan!"

"What's the matter?"

Lin Han was shocked all of a sudden.

Pick your ears.

"Can you say that again?"

"It's Li Yan!"

Situ Lan didn't know why.

Lin Han only felt that there was a burst of boiling blood in his heart.

damned.

Did you make a mistake?

Who are you provoking?
First it was the Southern Temple, and then it was Li Yan.

What's the matter, cooperating with myself will touch the whole thing.

What's more, Lin Han had seen Li Yan with his own eyes.

It was a Fire Spirit Eucharist.

Can be seen by Tianhuo.

His master is the Holy Son of the Southern Temple.

Now to call the door.

Isn't Ye Xinyao purely abused?

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"You know this man?"

Situ Lan noticed something strange about Lin Han.

asked quickly.

"Ah no, no no no!"

Lin Han reacted.

Hastily covered up the past.

"No, I don't even know much about the Southern Temple!"

"How would you know the people in it!"

Lin Han laughed.

The mood has already fallen into the abyss.

Do not want to be depressed.

this myself.

Ugh!
Forget it!

It should be a calamity in my life!

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside.

Situ Lan looked at Lin Han.

"Little uncle, I'll go out and have a look!"

"Ok!"

After Situ Lan walked out.

Lin Han immediately pinched himself severely.

High-profile, let you pretend!
Something went wrong!

How to save this time?
This is if he shows up as the Immortal Supreme again.

It is estimated that the Southern Temple will explode on the spot.

It's time to fight.

The Heavenly Demon Palace must not be razed to the ground!
No no no!

Do you want to stop pretending?
Lin Han thought about it.

It's not realistic either!
His own original breath has been known by the people of the Southern Temple.

No matter how you change.

As long as the spell is cast, it will be noticed.

That's it!

Isn't there three more days?
Gritting his teeth again, what if he breaks through to the Ninth Level Heavenly Sovereign?

"Uncle, come and take a look!"

Situ Lan suddenly ran back, out of breath.

Pull Lin Han and rush out.

"what happened?"

Lin Han was puzzled.

But still cautiously enjoy the tenderness from hand to hand.

Yes, Not Bad!

you can!

"That apprentice of yours, Ye Yaoyao, is going crazy!"

"What?"

Lin Han is worried when he mentions her now.

What did this living ancestor do to himself?

It really doesn't stop for a moment!
"What did she do again?"

"Isn't it about to be the day when someone's fiancé will come to your door?"

"It was also licensed by Patriarch Ye Qingmei!"

"She is challenging all the inner disciples!"

"As long as the cultivation level is higher than her, anyone can go!"

"What state is she now?"

"Seventh level of the Naling Realm!"

"Ah!"

Lin Han opened his mouth.

Is this guy on drugs?

so fierce?
However, challenge all disciples of the inner sect?
This is crazy enough!
Lin Han suddenly had an idea.

If you give Ye Xinyao her own system.

It is estimated that this little girl can make the system explode every day!
"I have to say that the aptitude of the descendants of the Ye family is too strong!"

"Several brothers and sisters from the inner sect have already lost!"

"They are all brothers and sisters who are at the peak of the eighth level of the Naling Realm!"

"In the end, I was completely abused by her!"

Situ Lan clicked his tongue just thinking about it.

This qualification is indeed against the sky!

"Isn't it time for those at the ninth level of the Naling Realm?"

Lin Han asked.

Meanwhile, he was thinking.

Li Yan's cultivation was not as high as Ye Xinyao's at the time.

It's just that many days have passed.

No one said it was bad.

Tangtang hides the physique of the Eucharist.

If you use the resources of the Southern Temple.

He worked hard to train him.

It is estimated that the progress will not be bad!

By the time.

In case Ye Xinyao is about to lose.

Myself, do you want to help her?
after all.

She is also an apprentice in her own name!

Do not allow others to bully you.

"Yes!"

"The brothers and sisters who practiced in closed doors in the inner sect were all pulled out by the ancestor!"

"Let Ye Yaoyao develop a sense of fighting!"

"Uh!"

Lin Han sighed.

"Let's go, little uncle, go and have a look!"

Situ Lan pulled Lin Han to speed up again.

Came to a hillside.

From here, you can see the whole picture of Ye Yaoyao's arena.

Ye Xinyao at this time.

Dressed in plain white tights, holding a Xuan pattern dragon whip.

His eyes were slightly cold, and a cold aura exuded from his body.

And her opponent is a Chinese character with five big and three thick characters.

The Ninth Level of the Naling Realm.

Originally, he was full of dissatisfaction when he was pulled out by the ancestor.

He thought that he could accompany a little girl in the seventh level to compete in martial arts.

It's like killing a chicken with a knife.

But after really taking the trick, I found out.

Ye Xinyao's mana is like a surging river.

pouring out.

And the mana that he has always been proud of is known for his violence.

It can be said that it is vulnerable in front of others.

There are less than five or six rounds of fighting now.

He had already been bruised all over by Ye Xinyao's long whip.

The meridians felt a chill rushing in.

If it weren't for the dignity of a man here.

He wanted to surrender a long time ago.

Where is this a contest?

This is completely one-sided crushing!

The current Ye Xinyao.

Eyes are full of cold.

Murderous.

It's like a goddess of death coming to the world.

Because of Li Yan's imminent arrival, her heart was already surging.

After learning that Li Yan was apprenticed to the Holy Son of the Southern Temple.

At that moment, my mood has fallen to the bottom.

Southern Temple!
That is the holy land of the thirteen domains of Nanling!

Why would that trash be favored by the Holy Son?
Where is he better than himself?

In terms of cultivation, when he was kicked out by himself.

That's still trash.

On family background.

Standing behind me is the super family of the Ye family!
What about him!

But a rootless duckweed.

Why?
I thought about it for a long time.

A word finally popped into her mind.

Fortune favors fools.

Today, Ye Qingmei almost mobilized the entire inner sect.

Come to be her sparring partner.

but.

She no longer sees this place as a battlefield.

Instead, it has been completely used as a venue to vent your anger.

Every disciple who lost in her hands.

Almost all of them were beaten to death.

Although their master is very unhappy.

He stared at Ye Xinyao with anger.

But she is a descendant of Ye Qingmei.

Who dares not give face?

He is Lin Han's disciple again.

Who is going to trouble the little uncle?
"come!"

"continue!"

"It's such a huge inner door!"

"Is there no one else?"

"If the descendants of Tianmo Temple are all like you!"

"How will we attack first-class sects in the future?"

some words.

It has already made everyone in the audience burn with anger.

She wished she could drag Ye Yaoyao off the stage and rub her.

pity.

In Naling Realm, few people are her opponents.

Will the Spiritual Realm make a move?

Can't afford to lose that person.

not to mention.

Li Yan is about to come to the door.

At this time, she could only follow Ye Yaoyao's lead.