On the right side of Fang Qi sat a dignified old man with white hair. He was the ancestor of Baishan, named Chen Baishan, the founder of Chen's group and the ancestor of Fang Yumeng's fiancee's family.

He took a look at Yang Ling and snorted. His feelings were prejudiced against Yang Ling.

Yang Ling, the three men, knew each other because there were pictures in the group. As for the other four people sitting there, they were also the cultivation of the innate realm. One of them was a demon clan, but Yang Ling did not know him.

In addition to the seven sitting, each family brought the younger generation to come. They stood respectfully behind their ancestors, and did not dare to breathe.

In addition, liu Tie, the head of the confidential Department representing Shangfeng, was also present. He could only stand.

Seeing Yang Ling coming, the founder of the Fang family got up and said with a smile, "old Yang, it's better to meet you than to be famous!"

"You look so pretty, too! More beautiful than my granddaughter

Yang Ling said with a smile: "I still want to be a little ugly, but he has grown up like this. What can I do?"

As soon as this speech came out, everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed. Even a few younger generation couldn't help laughing.

Ah Ling is ah Ling, still familiar with that flavor.

"Ding, you have satisfied people's wish that you come to the party, and the wish value is + 1."

Nalanjin looked at Fang Qi and said, "old Fang, you dare to mention your granddaughter. I heard about that. I dare to cry in front of the three Taoist friends. It's not big or small."

Fang Qi sniffed and sighed: "the girl is not sensible."

"Don't worry about it, old Yang. I'll tell the boy later."

Yang Ling smiles and shakes her head. At this time, nalanjin looks at Yang Ling's two daughters and says with a smile: "these two are dragon fairies and Su fairies."

"I've heard so much about you. I'm very polite."

The others all got up one after another and saluted the second daughter slightly.

Su Qiling didn't like this group of people very much. She just arched her hands at will, while the little dragon girl was carrying a long blue dress and saluted Yingying: "I've met you Taoist friends."

This Ying Ying Yi Li is a bit of a daze for the public to see, nothing else, too beautiful, too beautiful.

Until Yang Ling coughed falsely, all the people came back to their senses and laughed back, and the atmosphere became active again.

"Ding, you smash people's desire to continue to appreciate beauty, attribute point + 1."

After they sat down, Yang Ling said with a smile, "these four are..."

Fang Qi laughs and starts to introduce.

These three men and one woman are free to practice. They are all born powers. They once appeared at a startling glance. Now, they have been asked to come out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation.

One old man was called Jia Guang, and the other was Song Xing. However, the cold faced middle-aged male demon clan was a great monk of the eagle clan, named Yingfeng.

As for the last middle-aged beautiful woman, she was the double monk named LV Wenmin, but she was a nun of human race.

These seven people, together with Yang Ling's three, are just ten congenital talents.

Of course, there must be other masters of the natural environment in Huaxia. As far as Yang Ling knows, there are Xiaobai and Xiaoqing, but either they are not connected or they don't want to come.

After the introduction, Fang Zhengye was about to say something. However, Yang Ling looked at the young man behind the ancestor of Baishan and said curiously, "old ghost of the mountain, this guy behind you..."

"Who are you?"

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