Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Who cares about a casual cultivator?

"Let me just say, you like Zhang Ling can only follow a casual cultivator." The man looked at Zhang Ling jokingly and said.

"Li Hongyun, this senior is not something you can humiliate." Zhang Ling said in a deep voice.

Zhang Ling knew Zhao Yang's strength.

"Hehe, why don't you let this senior show off his strength?" Li Hongyun looked at Zhao Yang provocatively and said.

"You want to see it?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Yes, I want to see it." Li Hongyun said recklessly.

Zhao Yang's eyes fell on Li Hongyun's knee.

Click!

Li Hongyun's knee exploded directly, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

But his whole body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move.

"Hongyun, what's wrong with you?" Sun Ya asked quickly.

"Do you know who I am?" Li Hongyun looked at Zhao Yang with resentment in his eyes.

"In this way, I'll give you a chance to call someone." Zhao Yang waved his hand and removed the restraint on him.

Then he looked at Zhang Ling and said, "Let's go."

Zhang Ling nodded.

The level of monks in the courtyard is relatively high, and Zhao Yang found that almost all of them were in the upper god realm along the way.

The monks chatted together in groups of three or four.

"Senior, Li Hongyun is from Cangming Gate." Zhang Ling felt it was necessary to remind him.

"How is the strength of the Cangming Sect?"

"The head of the Cangming Sect has the cultivation base of the third heaven of the Upper God Realm."

"It's just the third heaven." Zhao Yang said with a smile, "There is no need to worry about this kind of cultivation." In fact, at Zhao Yang's level, there is nothing to fear in the Central God Realm.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling immediately understood Zhao Yang's subtext.

He doesn't care about the master of Cangming Sect.

"Tell me about the situation here." Zhao Yang immediately changed the subject.

"These three fairies, one is Song Ziyi, the young master of Qunfang Pavilion, one is Tang Bingxin, the young master of Refining Demon Sect, and the other is Liu Yuetong, the young master of Tianmiao Pavilion." Zhang Ling quickly introduced these three fairies to Zhao Yang. The identities of the three women.

Zhang Ling thought he lowered his voice, and his surroundings were isolated by his divine sense, but his cultivation was limited after all, so the three girls still heard him.

"Young master, if you want to know the name of the slave family, you can just ask, why bother with someone else?" Liu Yuetong, the young master of Tianmiao Pavilion, said with a smile.

She watched Zhao Yang lick his bright red lips.

"Aren't I afraid of offending the beauty?" Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

"Not intrusive, not intrusive." Liu Yuetong said as she appeared beside Zhao Yang in a blink of an eye, and then Qianqian put her hand on Zhao Yang's shoulder. Which sect's pride?"

"One casual cultivator." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Scattered

Repair, what a pity. "Liu Yuetong put away her plain hands as she spoke.

Apparently she wasn't interested in casual cultivators either.

"Little brother, are you interested in being my sister's servant?" Tang Bingxin walked over gracefully at this time.

The monks present looked at Zhao Yang with pity in their eyes.

Tang Bing was cruel and ruthless, and few of the men she fell in love with survived.

"Not interested." Zhao Yang refused with a smile.

"Little brother, why don't you think about it again?" Tang Bingxin whispered into Zhao Yang's ear.

"No need." Zhao Yang flatly refused.

Tang Bingxin's eyes flickered.

She looked at Zhao Yang with surprise in her eyes.

Why?

Just now she played a charm on Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang didn't give in obediently.

"It's interesting, I'm suddenly interested in you." Liu Yuetong who was about to leave just turned back.

"But I'm interested in her." Zhao Yang pointed at Song Ziyi, the young master of Qunfang Pavilion.

"Little brother, don't be fooled by Song Ziyi's dignified appearance, she is more fun than us in private." Liu Yuetong giggled.

"Yeah, why don't you follow me, I promise to let you fly to the sky." Tang Bingxin said, putting her arms around Zhao Yang's neck.

"I think it's better for you to keep a distance from me." Zhao Yang said softly.

"Why?"

"Because soon

Someone is troubling me. "

"No matter who it is, can my sister help you settle it?" Tang Bingxin said with a smile, "But after you settle it for me, you have to obey me obediently."

"I'm afraid you won't be fair." Just as Tang Bingxin's voice fell, several figures rushed in. The leader was Li Haofang, the master of Cangmingmen. It is a ferocious murderous intent.

"It turned out to be Master Li, how about doing me a favor today?" Tang Bingxin's expression changed.

"If it's normal, I'll give you face, but this kid injured my son, and he must die today." Li Haofang said every word.

"What if I add my face?" Liu Yuetong also stood up at this time.

Hearing this, Li Haofang's expression changed, and he said after a while, "He smashed my son's knee, so I'll smash his knee too, how about this matter being over?"

Li Haofang is not a reckless man.

Both Tang Bingxin and Liu Yuetong stood up. If he doesn't give face again, will the Cangming Sect still be in trouble in the future?

"Why don't you let him apologize." Song Ziyi from Qunfang Pavilion came over.

Li Haofang saw that Song Ziyi also stood up, and his fear of Zhao Yang skyrocketed.

"Father." Seeing that Li Haofang was about to compromise, Li Hongyun yelled quickly.

"Shut up." Li Haofang yelled at Li Hongyun.

motherfucker.

Don't you look at what form it is now?

He vaguely felt that Zhao Yang's background might be deeper than he thought, and he might not be able to provoke the Cangming Sect.

Li Hongyun didn't dare to say anything.

"Then apologize." Li Haofang looked at Zhao Yang and said.

"What if I don't know?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Li Haofang felt more and more that Zhao Yang's background was deep, "Well...it doesn't matter if you don't apologize."

"Let's go." Li Haofang whispered while grabbing Li Hongyun's arm.

And just as they left in a hurry, Tang Bingxin said with a smile, "Now do you want to listen to me?"

"Why?"

"I helped you just now."

"Did I ask you to help?"

Tang Bingxin's face suddenly darkened, "This joke is not funny at all."

"The three of you made a bet just now to see who I would be seduced by, didn't you?" Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Did you hear our conversation?" Tang Bingxin's expression changed involuntarily.

"The way you look at me is full of mischief and playfulness. I think even those with normal IQs can understand it?" Zhao Yang looked at Tang Bingxin and said, "Besides, you smell very manly, I feel sick."

The audience was in an uproar.

No one thought how Zhao Yang dared to say such a thing?

Doesn't he fear retaliation?

(End of this chapter)