They turned their heads one after another and looked at the direction of the sound. What caught their eyes was a tall, middle-aged man with a purple robe, a handsome face and two moustaches.

It looks about forty, but the depth in his eyes seems to have experienced many vicissitudes, not so green on the surface.

With doubts in her eyes, Yang Yuchan looked at him suspiciously: "what did you just say? Daughter?"

"Yes, daughter!"

The man walked to Yang Yuchan and said firmly, "I'm your father, Yan chongtian!"

Uh!

Yang Yuchan blinked her confused big eyes: "did you make a mistake? My father died when I was eight or nine years old."

"That's definitely not your father, I am!" Yan chongtian shouted firmly.

Yang Yuchan took a deep look at him and remained vigilant. It was not so easy to believe. After all, I'm the adopted daughter of the Yang family. People in Longhu town know that it's nothing strange.

That's why you want to recognize your daughter? Do I look like a three-year-old?

With a cold hum, Yang Yuchan proudly picked his chin: "you said I was your daughter. Do you have any evidence?"

"Our blood is the evidence!"

"Blood?"

"Yes, our unique Lei Ling blood of Yan family."

In the eyes as like as two peas, the swallow lifted up the sky and lifted up the hand, and the purple thunder mane was shining in the hands, and it was exactly the same as Yang Yuchan.

Then the purple thunder of both sides swayed and echoed each other. Finally, they touched the ground, and their palms sucked together like two magnets.

Yang Yuchan was stunned and looked at Yan chongtian with a stunned face. She finally believed it.

Yan chongtian smiled and said excitedly, "this is the Tianlei Lingli circulating in our blood. Only our Yan family has the symbol. Others can't fake it."

"Tianlei Lingli?"

"Yes, our ancestors of the Yan family once refined the limitless sky thunder and galloped around the world. Since then, our descendants of the Yan family have this kind of thunder spirit power in their blood. Our thunder power is stronger than ordinary thunder power, so we are more suitable for cultivating thunder method. However, there is still a certain gap between us and the real limitless sky thunder. However, because we have a lot of roots with the sky thunder, we are in refining the sky thunder , it is also much easier than others and has a greater success rate. This is the symbol of the strong family in the spiritual world of our Yan family. "

"The strong family in the spirit world? What's that?"

The confusion in his eyes was even worse. Yang Yuchan murmured, "my thunder power was not born. It only appeared when I practiced thunder with my teacher later."

"It's normal. Our thunder power is contained in our blood. It can only be brought into play through the guidance of skill method. You haven't seen thunder power before. Have you never practiced thunder before?"

He nodded stupidly, and Yang Yuchan admitted: "the knife technique handed down in the past was fire."

"That's right. Without the guidance of skill, your talent has been sleeping. So you don't have to doubt your identity as a child of the Yan family. You are my daughter. As for the spiritual world, I'll tell you later. Now you come with me immediately and my father will take you home."

With that, Yan chongtian was excited to take Yang Yuchan away.

Yang Yuchan was still in a daze and didn't react. Instead, the white crane rushed up, bowed and hugged, smiled and said, "wait, man, even if you are the real father of jade cicada, you can't take her away in such a hurry. She still has..."

"What are you, daring to block my way?"

His face was cold, and before the white crane had finished his words, Yan chongtian scolded impolitely.

The white crane's body was shocked, and his complexion was not good for a moment.

Anyway, he was once a nanjue. He was a man with ID card. He had never been yelled like this in his life. It was too embarrassing.

So the white crane was rude and sneered, "this man, jade cicada is my apprentice. No one wants to take her away until things are clear."

"Just you? Mole ants, hum!" a thick breath came out of his nostrils, and Yan rushed to the sky with disdain on his face.

The white crane's two pupils were angry and said, "just rely on me, how..."

Boom!

A thunder burst in his brain. Before the white crane could react, he turned his eyes white and suddenly felt that his mind seemed to be broken. He fainted, fell to the ground, foamed at his mouth and was unconscious.

Yan chongtian glanced at him with a disdainful smile: "rubbish, I can't even resist a look. Dare you claim to be my daughter's master? You deserve it, I bah!"

"Master!"

Yang Yuchan screamed and was completely stunned.

How could she have thought that her master, immortal Baihe, would have been a great honor in the South even if she was out of breath now. How could he be put down by his father in such a short time?

Besides, what did her father just do? She didn't see anything and her master fell down. What kind of skill is this?

Yang Yuchan was stunned and unbelievable.

Yan chongtian looked at her and said, "come on, good daughter, go home with your father and ignore the old man."

"What are you going to do? He's my master. How can I leave him?"

"What master? It's just a mole ant in the lower world. Is it worthy to teach me Yan chongtian's daughter? Hum!"

With a cold smile, Yan chongtian's eyes were full of defiance and shouted, "go home with my father. What do you want to learn? My father will teach you ten thousand times better than the old man."

Without speaking, Yang Yuchan just stared at the real white crane on the ground with concern in her eyes.

Understanding her mood, Yan chongtian put on a kind smile and said with relief: "don't worry, dad just stunned him. It's okay. He'll be fine in a while. Although he's a mole ant, after all, he has taken care of you for so long. Dad is not that unreasonable person. He will bite the hand that feeds him and hurt him."

"You've made my master dizzy. Don't you want to hurt him?"

Turning her eyes, Yang Yuchan was noncommittal, but when she heard that master was okay, her heart was put down.

Then, after thinking a little, Yang Yuchan said, "no, I can't go with you. I have to find my husband!"

"What, you're married?"

The body suddenly shook, and Yan chongtian's old face immediately became gloomy: "I, Yan chongtian's daughter, the proud daughter of heaven, have married an ordinary person in the lower world? Hum, bastard..."

"He's not ordinary. He's excellent!"

"In dad's eyes, the lower boundary is mole ants!"

Ignoring Yang Yuchan's argument, Yan chongtian grabbed Yang Yuchan's arm again, so he was tough to take her away and shouted, "daughter, dad has made you suffer. Go back with dad. These mole ants in the lower world don't deserve you. When you get home, dad will find you a good marriage, which is right for you."

"I don't want it!"

With a fierce pull of the arm, Yang Yuchan said stubbornly, "I have married my husband. I was born in the Yang family and died in the Yang ghost. How can I marry again? How can a woman marry two husbands? Besides, I still have a martial arts competition with him and can't go."

"Martial arts competition? Why did you compete with him? Did he bully you?"

"No, he is very kind to me, but..."

There was a helpless flash in his eyes. Yang Yuchan sighed and said, "this boy has a lot of heart since he was a child. He always looks for a little behind my back. He has already found four. Who knows how many more? Hum, if I win him this time, he will promise me not to recruit bees and butterflies again."

what?

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Yan chongtian's whole brain was about to burst. He was so angry that he clenched his teeth and said, "which bastard is this? Marrying my daughter is his blessing in his 18th life. He dares to go around outside. Bastard, if you don't kill him, I won't call Yan chongtian!"