Zhangjia village, located between Zhonghai city and Qima County, is less than 20 kilometers away from the urban area.

With a population of about 10000, the Huangjiang river flows through the village. Several decades ago, most of the villagers made a living by fishing, or entered Zhonghai city to make a living after practicing martial arts.

After entering the new era, with several martial arts handed down a hundred years ago, all the villagers in Zhangjia village are strong and strong. Therefore, some people call on the villagers and go to Zhonghai city to jointly establish a security company. The development is in full swing. The villagers are more or less benefited from this, so the practice of martial arts is becoming more and more strong.

"Well, a group of ignorant mortals!"

Hearing the scornful words, Li Yun looked at a young man in a long black shirt.

His name is Hou Baichen, and he is the third hermit Saint Valley person Li Yun met.

Hou Baichen and the other five people arrived in Zhonghai city from Yinsheng Valley yesterday, but Qingzhu didn't directly let him come to see van Qingsheng. Instead, he asked them to wait in another place until Li Yun and fan Qingsheng finished their breakfast and went out of the door. Hou Baichen finally met the saint.

Therefore, when Hou Baichen saw Li Yun standing with Fanqing saint, he was furious. If he had not been in front of the saint, he would have immediately killed Li Yun, a humble mole ant!

Li Yun is not happy with him, so is Qingzhu.

So the little servant girl took the instructions of the saint and asked Hou Baichen to come to Zhangjia village with Li Yun on purpose, instead of asking him to follow him to Heifeng mountain.

"Come in later and don't talk nonsense."

Standing in front of the bustling Zhangjia village, Li Yun warned him: "if you are driven out because of offending the people of Zhangjia village, we will not save you!"

With Hou Baichen, there is also a elder Wu from Yinsheng valley. He seems to be over 100 years old. He is very good at talking. Please take care of Hou Baichen.

But now Li Yun has enough headache. Now Bai Chen treats himself as an immortal. He not only despises the villagers in front of him, but also looks at Gong Lianyi and Gong Qingyu with a kind of vulgar and vulgar look.

"Hum!"

Hou Baichen walked into the village with his head held high. "Don't talk nonsense. I can kill Song Yuan who joined the magic gate by myself. The elder asked me to follow you. Isn't that because you are not strong enough to practice overseas? Ha ha

Li Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him again. He turned his head and said to Qingyu and Lianyi, "let's go in, too."

"Well."

Gong Qingyu smiles and doesn't care about hou Baichen's insolence. Anyway, the person she likes is not him.

The three people walked into Zhangjia village shoulder to shoulder. At the moment, the village has been decorated with lights, which is a lively and extraordinary scene.

The ancestor worship ceremony is very grand. It is said to commemorate the birthday of a third grade official named Zhang Gong. Many villages have ancestor worship ceremonies to trace their ancestors. Without exception, they commemorate the outstanding people of their own surname, senior officials, generals, poets, writers, and even relatives of the emperor.

In Li Yun's opinion, it's just a picture of excitement.

Many people came today. The cars were parked outside the village. They could only walk into Zhangjia village.

Along the way, the beauty of the two golden flowers of the palace family has attracted the attention of countless people. Even among the many beauties who are dressed up in gorgeous clothes or are fashionable and hot, Gong Lianyi and Gong Qingyu still stand out from the crowd.

"Who are these two beauties? How beautiful

"Tut, are they sisters? That man and they are very close ah, is it sister double harvest

"I Cao, this is too happy!"