"Yang Tianqiong, the patriarch of the Yang family, who has been famous for decades, has lowered his proud head."

"With such power, who can compete with the younger generation in China?"

Mu Bingyun's beautiful eyes are full of splendor. Previously, Zhang Xiaofan treated her like an ordinary woman, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

At first, mu Bingyun once naively thought that Zhang Xiaofan was playing this kind of low-level and childish trick with himself.

Now, after seeing Zhang Xiaofan's strength in pressing Yang Tianqiong, far better than that of other elixirs, mu Bingyun realized later.

It's not that Zhang Xiaofan wants to attract her attention, it's just that Zhang Xiaofan doesn't like her at all, OK?!

At the moment, mu Bingyun in the heart of emotion, he also felt that his heart also at the same time a heavy color.

Even at the beginning, Murong, who was ranked first among the three outstanding figures in the imperial capital, was unique. It just made mu Bingyun look at her slightly, and had never given her such a strong impact.

"Oh?!"

After hearing that Yang Tianqiong was so soft and bowed his head, Zhang Xiaofan's mouth rose and drew a curve of banter.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill my mother? Why do you change your mind and decide to stop now? "

At this moment, Yang Tianqiong had already sent greetings to Zhang Xiaofan's ancestors one by one. However, although in the heart of a mother sell batch, but the face is not smile squeeze smile, way.

"Master Zhang, you have such extraordinary skills when you are young. I admire you in my heart."

"But Zhang Xiaofan, you are excellent at martial arts, but I'm not an ordinary person. If you continue to fight, you'll end up with a loser."

"In that case, why don't we take a step back and turn the fight into friendship."

"That's the end of the matter. Today's move may become a beautiful talk in the Chinese cultivation world in the future. Why not?"

"Turn a war into a battle of jade and silk?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan smiles slightly. When Yang Tianqiong sees this, he thinks that he agrees with his previous opinions.

There are three, six and nine grades among the venerable.

But all the practitioners who can achieve this kind of realm are the dragon of man and the son of heaven.

Even if you have an advantage in strength, if you don't have any absolute strength, it's easy for a venerable to defeat his opponent, but it's hard to kill him.

Although it's true that Zhang Xiaofan's strength is to suppress him, Yang Tianqiong is confident that if he really wants to escape, Zhang Xiaofan alone can't stop him!

Two venerable, unless it is that kind of blood feud, otherwise there is no need to fight with each other really a life and death, lose both sides.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan's face suddenly changed, his eyes became as cold as ice, and his whole body was full of murderous Qi.

"Yang Tianqiong, before you wanted to take your own life, now you want to turn the war into jade and silk?"

"How can there be such a cheap thing at the end of the day?"

Zhang Xiaofan's fingers slowly gathered together and clenched into a fist