"Come on, have you had enough?"

Qingluan clan's patriarch Luan name, Mou son cold looking at the heavy building road.

"Cough..."

"Luan is the patriarch. Just now, thank you for your protection."

Chonglou said with a smile.

If it's not for Luan's name, Chonglou doesn't dare to talk to the lion king with arrogance.

"Shelter is not."

"Even if you're not as smart as me, you'll be fine."

"Go ahead."

"The purpose of your coming to our qingluan clan."

Luan is also called Tao.

The monster of the surrounding qingluan clan looks at Chonglou in a strange way.

For humans, monsters are quite disgusted.

But just now Chonglou dare to face the interview conditions of the lion king.

And the words are so strong and arrogant.

Even cruelly abused the black lion lieqing.

For many qingluan, it is full of fear.

Looking at Chonglou, there is a big difference.

"Well."

"Luan Ming clan leader, don't you doubt us?"

"That feather..."

Chonglou points to the elder Lingyu road in Luan's hands.

"Doubt you?"

"What do you suspect?"

"You have the breath of Yuxin, I can feel it."

A whoosh.

Lingyu, the elder of qingluan clan, flies from Luan name to Chonglou.

"I gave this elder feather to Yu Xin myself."

"There is a special induction ban on it."

"Yu Xin's spirit is the same."

"That means he's still alive."

"Since he's still alive, you boy, it's impossible to rob him."

"So your origins are not a problem."

"And, with this kid."

"I, qingluan, have to treat you as distinguished guests."

Luan said with a smile.

"Is Luan the head of the clan?"

"Why do you treat us as distinguished guests because of the teacher's sword?"

The snow mountain swordsman, Han Jian, asked with a puzzled look on his face.

This guy has been practicing hard since he was accepted as an apprentice by old ghost Hanyuan.

He didn't know his teacher at all.

What happened just now obviously shocked Hanjian.

"Why?"

"Because your teacher is very strong."

"Besides, it's kind to my family."

After all, Luan Ming is the old clan leader of qingluan clan. Seeing the appearance of Han Jian, the swordsman of snow mountain, he knows that he is a young man who knows nothing.

Obviously, I don't know the identity and strength of Hanyuan old ghost.

Luan name's eyes moved to Chonglou, and a shrewd light flashed in his old eyes.

"Cough."

"Brother Hanjian, don't ask more."

Chonglou even busy road.

Han Jian nodded.

This guy also listens to Chonglou. After all, Chonglou dares to talk about terms in front of Qingxuan lion's death.

Moreover, he once forced the cold sword to do his best.

Han Jian has great respect for Chonglou.

This guy was originally a bitter friar. He had some relationship with Chonglou. He was a friend, and he also recognized Chonglou.

"Luan is the head of the clan."

"We just want to borrow the territory of qingluan clan and go straight to Tianbei snow area."

"There's something urgent to deal with, so it has to be."

Chonglou explained.

"To the north of the sky?"

"Is it because of this girl?"

Luan asked again.

"Luan Ming clan leader knows bunniu?"

Chonglou asked curiously.

"Asshole, I'm not stupid girl."

Yan Ran not happy way.

"Cough, stupid girl's name is Yanran."

Chonglou laughs, bullying and teasing stupid girl, but it has always been a great pleasure for Chonglou.