Feng Caihua is not afraid to hear what Tianjian sect is. After all, he is also a person in the Jianghu.

"Master, I'll give you a way." Feng picked flowers first: "in the Jianghu, we also have some friends."

"OK." Yang Chen said, "but seriously, I haven't seen any friends you have."

Feng picked flowers and ignored Yang Chen. She hurried out.

In the middle of the yard, a man was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a light blue sword. Yang Chen found that the closer he was to the sword, the lower the temperature around him.

"This sword is also unusual." Yang Chen thought silently.

"Are you out?" The man in the Taoist robe arched his hand at Yang Chen and others and said, "I'm Han Yezi, one of the four hall leaders of Tianjian gate. He took in a worthless disciple song Wanshi and was locked up by your excellency. The purpose of coming here today is actually very simple. I want to take him away. I hope you can give him a convenience."

"That's it." Yang Chen waved his hand: "I thought it was a big deal. You just want someone to call. No, just send me a message. I'll send someone to your house right away. Why are you so polite to come in person."

When Han Yezi heard Yang Chen say this, he decided that Yang Chen was afraid of himself, so he smiled and said, "since the little brother said so, let my apprentice go."

"You could have let your apprentice go." Yang Chen said, "but you came to the door."

Han Yezi suddenly understood that Yang Chen was by no means the kind of talkative person. On the contrary, seeing what he meant, he was ready to continue to embarrass himself.

"What if I come to the door?" Han Yezi's expression was not good. At the same time, the light of his long sword became more prosperous.

Yang Chen saw it in her eyes, but she was not worried. Although the sword was powerful, it was an ordinary sword after all. As long as Dapeng came back and played his immortal killing sword, this man must not be an opponent.

"Do you know why Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang out of the mountain after paying close attention to the Maolu?" Yang Chen asked.

Han Yezi shook his head: "I didn't expect that you are still very interested in the Three Kingdoms?"

"Let me tell you, the reason why Liu Bei asked Zhuge Liang to go out is because he didn't bring gifts twice before." Yang Chen said, "you said you came to my house empty handed. Is that nice?"

"You and I are not ordinary people, and can we treat them with ordinary people's views?" Han Yezi said, "how much are those gifts worth?"

As Han Yezi spoke, he put his breath outside and wanted to find out whether there were experts or people from the divine sword sect around Yang Chen.

In addition to a zombie and a female ghost in front of us, plus a scum with less than five combat effectiveness, there is no one who can fight at all.

"Sorry, I'm really a layman. I value these tacky things most." Yang Chen said.

Han Yezi is already three points unhappy at the moment. After he can't detect Yang Chen's side and has experts to help him, his courage has gradually increased: "since you say so, I have a generous gift for you."

"What kind of gift?" Yang Chen asked.

Han Yezi stretched out his hand and pointed to Yang Chen: "do you want to die or live?"

"What? Do you think you have the ability to decide the life and death of us? " Feng picked flowers and said, "I haven't heard of Tianjian gate."

"OK, now I want you to see the power of my Tianjian gate." Han Yezi pointed out and shouted, "disease!"

The light blue long sword immediately flew into the air. The blade was aimed at the wind picking flowers. Han Yezi gave an order and a beam of light popped out. He caught the wind picking flowers' body. After a while, the wind picking flowers became an ice sculpture.

"How's it going? My Heavenly Sword gate, do you have some skills? " Han Yezi smiled proudly.

As soon as the man made a move, he frozen the wind and picked flowers into an ice sculpture. It seems that Hu Yao and Bai Xiulian are not his opponent. Yang Chen's heart immediately called Dapeng.

"Don't you let my apprentice go?" Han Yezi said and raised his long sword again. The target was Hu Yao.

"Wait!" Yang Chen stopped and said, "brother Han, I want to ask, what's the name of your sword?"

"Oh, this sword, named Hanbing sword, is made of cold iron on the top of Tianshan Mountain. With my skill, it has also broken into some small famous halls in the Jianghu." Han Yezi said.

"This sword is really powerful. If you give it to me, you won't have to turn on the air conditioner in summer. How much electricity will you save? It's easy to eat popsicles. Just take a sword and chop it." Yang Chen smiled.

Han Yezi's face was already blue when he heard Yang Chen insulting his cold ice sword. He said coldly, "I can warn you that this guy will die as long as he freezes for another hour. If you think this guy is not important enough for you, it doesn't matter. Next, it's the turn of this beauty."

Hu Yao knew that she was not the opponent of the other party, but in order to save Dongfang Sheng, she had to fight hard: "hand over my master."

"Your master?" Han Yezi said, "do you mean the zombie with Millennium cultivation? Unfortunately, although he is powerful, he is tied by a rope and can't move. Otherwise, how can he get the old man to pick up this cheap and make a great contribution to my Tianjian gate? "

"What have you done to my master?" Hu Yao asked anxiously.

"On the way to Tianjian gate." Han Yezi said, thinking of a thousand year old zombie is already a valuable thing. Coupled with the rope that looks like an immortal weapon, don't everyone in Tianjian gate look at themselves this time?

"You want to die!" Hu Yao was so angry that he opened his mouth, exposed his tusks, stretched out his claws and grabbed Han Yezi.

"Poor little zombie." Han Yezi said casually, "disease!"

Hu Yao instantly frozen into ice.

Yang Chen looked at the embarrassing scene and had to look at Bai Xiulian for help.

"Eunuch, I can't fight him." Bai Xiulian answered truthfully.

"I see. I'll deal with him." Yang Chen coughed gently. He didn't have a bundle of gold rope. He was really not sure to deal with Han Yezi.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over my apprentice obediently so as not to be frozen to death." Han Yezi said.

"That makes sense." Yang Chen responded. While Han Yezi was free, he flew out a Yang finger quickly.

Han Yezi brushed his sleeves out and said in surprise: "a Yang finger? How dare you learn this ancient skill? "

When Yang Chen saw that Yiyang didn't stop him, he knew it was bad.

"Sure enough, there is something. No wonder you dare to catch my apprentice." Han Yezi said, "hand over the cultivation method of Yiyang finger, and I'll spare you from dying!"

"What do you want that thing for? It can't stop you." Yang Chen said that this was the first time he lost a Yang finger.

"Your skill is not enough. Of course, I can't help it." Han Yezi said with a smile: "hand it in quickly and honestly. I'll consider leaving you a way to live!"