Chapter 230: little devil

"It seems that Ye Han, who I killed in Qingyang City before, is estimated to be at the level of the spirit pill realm in this martial house, which is just a level of burning fire and cutting wood."
Yang Zilei couldn't help but guess, and walked towards the gate of Wufu with a calm expression.
Later, Chen Si came to such a powerful martial arts force for the first time, his expression was obviously a little nervous, and he slowly followed Yang Zilei.
"Stop! This is the place of the Cangqi Martial Mansion, why are you here?"
Seeing Yang Zilei coming, one of the outer disciples who guarded the gate immediately stopped talking.
"We are here to find Leng Yuyan, Elder Leng."
A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Zilei's mouth, and his polite manner was a bit of the feeling of a parent from a previous life visiting the teacher at school.
"Elder Leng?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the two outer disciples flashed with surprise, and they looked up and down Yang Zilei.
"Elder Leng is what you want to see, no one can step into the gate of Wufu without special permission."
The eagle-eyed green nose looked at Yang Zilei contemptuously, and said indifferently.
Leng Yuyan's alluring beauty has almost fascinated countless men. In the past, many people would come here admiringly, holding the nonsense fantasy of falling in love with Leng Yuyan at first sight.
Later, in order to avoid annoyance, Leng Yuyan put on the veil, but the thin layer of veil still couldn't hide her beautiful silhouette, but added a kind of mystery to her beauty, which made people dreamy.
And similar to Yang Zilei's admiring suitors, the two outer disciples obviously saw too much, and their attitude was extremely rude immediately.
"I advise you where to come from and where to go, otherwise you will not have such a good attitude if you are driven roughly by us."
"Yes, I remember that last month there was a young master from the Great Yan Dynasty. He didn't leave with his face, but was finally blinded by the previous batch of senior guards."
The two outer disciples stared at Yang Zilei sarcastically, with unabashed threats in their words.
"Two brothers, you have misunderstood, this is our city lord of Hualong City, Yang Zilei."
Seeing that it was not good, Chen Si immediately came over with a smile and introduced: "Elder Leng's apprentice Yang Chenchen is his daughter. We came to Cangqi Wufu this time just to see Chenchen."
"Yang Chenchen?"
Upon hearing this, the two outer disciples all looked startled, and then stared at Yang Zilei in surprise.
"Are you the father of that little devil?" the young surprised man asked.
Hearing the name of the little devil, Yang Zilei frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes, and replied: "My daughter is Yang Chenchen, not a little devil."
"Hmph, I care about whose daughter she is, Yang Chenchen is a little devil!"
The young man with the eagle hook nose also snorted coldly, and said, "He broke into the spirit garden and stole the elixir, sneaked into the animal pavilion and snatched the spirit tail chicken and roasted it. Laxatives..."
"With so many counts, do you still say that she is not a little demon? If it weren't for the talent of the 9th Grade Martial Spirit Ice Phoenix, and the personal disciple of Elder Leng, she would have been driven out of Wufu.
Speaking of this, Ying Hou Noi youth had a little anger on his face. He couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum when he remembered the scene of vomiting and venting a while ago. Obviously, the experience of being drugged by Yang Chenchen last time made him unforgettable.
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