"Who are you guys?" Yang Yi looked displeased, especially arrogantly looking down at Xiang Le, who was sitting and eating jerky.

"You are." Xiang Le chewed the jerky and couldn't vomit clearly, with a calm face, not paying attention to Yang Yi who was covered in blood.

"Isn't it just that you came so early, what are you talking about, our future young master of the Yang Clan asked you something, give me an honest answer." A chubby middle-aged man next to Yang Yi looked at Xiang Le with special disdain? them.

"I'm your father." Xiang Le swallowed the minced meat and said loudly, the loud? The voice echoed in this space.

Then Xiang Le looked at everyone in the Yang Clan with special contempt. If you want to say that before, Xiang Le would not have dared to talk to the people of the Yang Clan like this, but it was different three years ago. This is the top expert in the Lingyang Continent. After all, he knows that only the Yang Clan patriarch and his father are the ninety-level masters, so he is not afraid of the Yang Clan's people, and Next year will be the election of the Nine Great Clans, and their families will definitely be elected.

?寒@燕@儿@进@苏 This kid is really good, and he is still a salted fish in the corner? Xu Feiqiu couldn't help but give Xiang Le a thumbs up.

But Yang Yi and the others? They were different, they were so angry that they were about to foam at the mouth.

They? When did the Yang Clan suffer this kind of anger?

"Go to hell!" Yang Yi glared angrily, lighting up the six halos on his body, and was about to rush forward.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by another woman from the Yang clan, "Yang Yi, calm down, now is not the time to fight. If you want to fight, wait until the time to grab treasures."

"But, sister, he? Dare to insult us."

"Just call back when the time comes, don't fall for someone else's trick easily."

"Okay." Yang Yi withdrew his spiritual power, nodded towards his own sister, then looked at Xiang Le, gritted his teeth, "Just wait for me, and I won't kill you when the time comes."

"Coward? Ghost, blah blah." Xiang Le made faces at Yang Yi unscrupulously as if he had won a battle.

"Hmph, I don't want to change your general knowledge, let's go over there and rest." Yang Yi snorted coldly and walked towards another corner.Anyway, in their minds, Xiangle is already a corpse, so let them dance for a while longer.

Here, Xu Feiqiu suddenly thought of a question. He looked at Xiang Le and asked in a small voice, "Xiang Le, do you know who is the strongest in the Lingyang Continent?"

Hearing this, Xiang Le moved her body over, and winked at Yang Yi's position, "No accident? It's that guy's grandpa patriarch. I heard that he broke through to nine at a young age of more than 1000 years. It's level ten, now it's probably ninety one or ninety two."

Ninety? Secondary?Xu Feiqiu thought to himself.

They just broke through to level [-] a few days ago. If they fight the Yang Clan patriarch now, they will definitely not be able to beat them.

However, Xu Feiqiu glanced at the video in the live broadcast room to increase his understanding, and he gained some confidence.

Maybe it's because of the new map? Well, the ones who have increased recently? There are more fans. According to this growth rate, you can reach level [-] in a few days at most, and then you can reach level [-] in a month or so Ten? Second level.

But if you really want to challenge the old man directly, then at least you have to wait until you break through level [-]? Third, it's best for Xu Huai and Xu Yushan to break through level [-] earlier, so the chances of winning are better.

"Hey, brother Feiqiu, why are you ignoring me?" Seeing that Xu Feiqiu was silent, Xiang Le waved his hand in front of his eyes.

The one whose thoughts were interrupted? Xu Feiqiu tilted his head slightly, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Hey!" Xiang Le sighed, and then raised a smug smile, "Then do you know who is the second most powerful?"

"have no idea."

"It's my father. He broke through the [-]th level three years ago. It's amazing. No one from other big families can do it." Xiang Le said with admiration.

"Then there are other? Ninety? level? people?" Hua Buyu suddenly said with interest.

"Hehehe, of course not, there are only two in the entire Lingyang Continent. Ninety-level is not something that ordinary people can achieve, so you follow me, don't think you will be bullied?" Xiang Le He patted himself on the chest exaggeratedly.

"Not even the Spirit Race?" Xu Feiqiu was a little curious.

As soon as Xu Feiqiu finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly interjected, "Hey, we heard you talking about our spirit race when we first arrived. Come on, come on, are you talking bad about me?"

"Hahaha, Linge, you guys are finally here. It's been too long. We've been waiting here for several days." Xiang Le stood up and patted Linge's hand with a sullen face.

The people coming are just the team of the Spirit Clan, their number is quite large, more than that of the Sun Clan, there are eight in total.

"What big talk are you talking about?" Linge curled his lips, and when he saw Xu Yushan, he immediately ran over.

"Brother Yushan, are you injured? I'll treat you."

Xu Yushan shook his head very coldly.

Xiang Le: "...???" Obviously he is the soul song's friend, can't he see the scars on his body?Sure enough, they are all guys who value sex over friends, hum.

And Xu (gossip) Feiqiu couldn't stand it any longer, pointed at Xu Yushan's? To be healed."

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