"How could it happen?" Yan Haoran's face suddenly became very gloomy. He tried his best to save them. They turned and drove their sister out of the city of samsara.
His eyes suddenly fell on the face of the middle-aged beautiful woman opposite, and his face was full of anger.
"Brother... It's like this..." Yan Qingyu said what had happened just now without waiting for their exit.
"What! There should be such a thing! You've gone too far! It's......" Yan Haoran's face turned red and pointed to the middle-aged beautiful woman to scold. His mouth still shook his head, a bit lost, "I have just saved your life and paid back the city master's care for our brothers and sisters over the years. Now you have driven my sister out of reincarnation city. Since then, our brothers and sisters no longer belong to reincarnation city. I won't care about your affairs!"
"Yan Haoran, don't mistake yourself. You should know what the city Lord's attitude towards traitors is!" the old man couldn't help but change his face when he heard Yan Haoran's words.
"Even if the Lord of the city is in front of me, I am worthy of him, and I will say so." Yan Haoran shook his head and no longer went to see them, but turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande and said respectfully, "thank you again for saving your life. Things here have nothing to do with our brothers and sisters. Please deal with them at will!"
"Well, in that case, I won't be polite to them anymore!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the two people opposite, with disdain on his face.
Although both of them are in the middle of Xianjun, their combat effectiveness is ordinary. If he wants to kill them, he really doesn't need much effort.
"Yan Haoran, you can't go... You'll die if you leave our door!" the middle-aged beautiful woman saw Yan Haoran's determination and couldn't help but regret it in her heart and hurried to say.
"It's too late! Just the moment you drove my sister out of the city of samsara, there was no relationship between us. What's your life and death to do with me!" Yan Haoran said coldly.
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The silver teeth of the middle-aged beautiful woman were broken, but she didn't know what to say. Her face was green and red.
"You two will die here today!" Zhao Yuande forced them one step at a time. A moonlight splashed down, a moonlight cut through the void and directly came to the old man holding the clock.
"No... I don't want to... Ah!" he desperately focused on the strength of the clock in his hand, but the clock was still cut in half by the moon in the well, and the old man cut it together, and the two bodies fell to the ground.
"Give me a break! Give me a break! I don't want to die!" the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't have the bossy look just now. Her body trembled and collapsed to the ground. Her accomplishments were all made by taking drugs. She didn't have much practical experience at all. Now she has been completely paralyzed.
"You have to pay the corresponding price for what you do. You're going to die today!" Zhao Yuande had no emotion on his face and his voice was even colder.
If he did anything else, he might spare the woman, but if he did it to his friends, he would die!
"Husband, help! Help me!" the middle-aged beautiful woman cried at the void, almost into tears.
"Hey! You... What do you want me to say!" a heavy sigh came from the void, and a middle-aged man came out of the void.
The middle-aged man didn't have any aggressive momentum, only a sense of peace and quiet. There was an elegant smell between his gestures, which made people feel like a gentleman who preached.
Zhao Yuande looked at this person and couldn't help praising him. I'm afraid his cultivation is almost the same as that of lingxu Immortal Emperor. Moreover, this person has a unique charm, which makes people unconsciously have a sense of trust in him.
"Lord!" although Yan Haoran said the words just now, he still showed respect when he really saw the middle-aged man.
"Husband! You finally came! They... They bullied me..." when the middle-aged woman saw the middle-aged man, she suddenly seemed to find the backbone, and her eyes to Zhao Yuande and Yan Haoran suddenly became fierce.
"Well, Xinru! You're wrong first. You shouldn't say that hurtful words!" the middle-aged man glanced at the beautiful woman lightly, and then looked at Yan Haoran. "Haoran, I apologize to your brother and sister for him. I hope you don't care. Reincarnation city is still your home!"
"I......" Yan Haoran looked at each other and showed some hesitation in his eyes. He had planned to leave here with his sister, but now that the city Lord said so, he was a little uncertain.
"Brother! I can't accept that this woman is in a mansion with me. Let's leave!" Yan Qingyu looked at her brother with a look of prayer in her eyes.
Just now, the indifference of the three people filled her with disappointment about the return of the wheel to the city. Can it be eliminated by a few words from the middle-aged.
"Hey! In that case, Lord, let's leave!" Yan Haoran said sincerely, "there is no shortage of people like us in the reincarnation City, so Lord, don't stay!"
"Well! Now that you've decided to go, I won't stop you. You're free now!" the middle-aged man nodded with a look of regret on his face.
"Husband... I can't let them leave. This girl was disrespectful to me just now. You should punish her!" the middle-aged beauty got up and pointed to Yan Qingyu.
"Sunny rain, give your wife a sin. We want to give the city Lord face!" Yan Haoran patted his sister on the back and whispered to her.
"I'm sorry, madam, I was too impatient just now!" although Yan Qingyu was very reluctant, she still bowed her head and apologized.
"Hum!" when the middle-aged woman knew her husband's temper, she felt relieved and turned her eyes to Zhao Yuande.
At this time, Sun Yang's battle was over, and they all felt that something was wrong. They all quietly came to Zhao Yuande's back.
The middle-aged man sweeps towards Zhao Yuande and them. It doesn't matter. His pupils can't help shrinking slightly, because the people he sees are frighteningly young, the largest is only about 30, and the youngest is only twenty-three or four!
He looks at a person's age through bone age, so there will be no difference in appearance.
I'm afraid these people can't gather even in a big immortal palace in the central immortal region.
However, the cultivation of these people was the most, that is, the early stage of xianshijing, which reassured him a lot.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande and said faintly to them.
"We are just a group of cultivators." Zhao Yuande also looked at the middle-aged man and looked at each other.
"Wu reincarnation, reincarnation city master, Immortal Emperor's fourth territory, looking for heaven, has reincarnation blood..."