The outskirts of Yan City belong to the ancestral land of the Su family.
In the past, communication equipment was completely blocked in the major ancestral lands, including the Su family ancestral lands, but when Lin Qinghan’s incident occurred, the Su family’s communication was released.
Among the major forces that came here, in Su’s family, whoever looked at each other was not so comfortable.
As far as the three powers of Returning to the Ancestor League, God’s Recluse, and Holy Kingdom are concerned, the performance of the clans is arrogant and domineering. Let alone the masters of the gods among the clans, the juniors, they all look down on the three powers Some young people from the clan took the initiative to find Cecia and coveted her.
“Girl, you have rejected me over and over again, it’s a bit too shameful to me.” A young man from the Yang family chased behind Ceciya. This young man from the Yang family, named Yang Jiang, is the Yang family’s current time. High hopes are placed on the best seeds among the born young generations.
Yang Jiang is 1.8 meters tall and looks like a talented person. He has a prominent background and is extremely confident.
Cesia was sitting on a rocking chair, her slender legs swaying back and forth, and she didn’t even glance at Yang Jiang. In this world, Cesia could notice the young man, but that was just one.
Yang Jiang looked very ugly when he saw that he was ignored.
“Haha.” A loud laugh came from the side, “It is said that Young Master Yang Jiang of the Hongnong Yang family is handsome and has captured the hearts of countless girls. It is a bit interesting to think that today I saw Young Master Yang Jiang eaten up.”
A young man from the Li family laughed and walked by. The words of this young man made Yang Jiang even more ugly, and made him feel very shameless. For Yang Jiang, he believed that the relationship between men and women In this matter, there is no woman he can’t handle. On the first day he met Cesia, he let out a word in the clan, this woman must be Yang Jiang’s, but now several days have passed, he Except for inquiring about Cesia’s name, he didn’t know anything. Even when he talked to Cesia, Cesia never paid attention to him.
Everything that happened in the past few days made Yang Jiang feel particularly embarrassed.
“Girl, you can’t help but don’t take me Yang Jiang too much?” Yang Jiang said angrily, “Don’t you give me Yang Jiang face or Yang’s face?”
“Idiot.” Cesiya couldn’t help but uttered. This was the first thing she said to Yang Jiang, “When someone was gently instigated, just said something like this, are the clans all such idiots? If this is the case, then your clan is really unbearable.”
“What did you say?” Yang Jiang frowned.
Cesia jumped off the rocking chair, “The brain is not working well, the ears are not working well, it is basically useless. Go away, just like you, you are not as good as one ten thousandth of him, no, you are not good at all. Not worthy to compare with him.”
Cecia shook her head and walked away.
“You stop me!” Yang Jiang shouted violently.
Cesya just ignored him at all.
“I asked you to stop, can you hear me!” Yang Jiang yelled again.
Cesia still didn’t make any sense.
The violent drink from Yang Jiang attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at it.
Yang Jiang glanced over the faces of the people around him subconsciously. When he saw a few sneers, Yang Jiang suddenly broke out, “Shame on your face!”
Yang Jiang held Yu Qi in his hands, and then his figure violently slammed into Cesia’s back with a punch.
“Garbage.” Cesia felt the attack behind her, but didn’t even bother to turn her head back. In her hands, a group of multicolored air was condensed, and Cesia showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, just about to wave.
“The younger generation of the clan, is this so unreasonable?” A figure appeared behind Cecia and stopped Yang Jiang.
Cesya let go of her anger, turned her head, and saw Chai Jiuming standing between her and Yang Jiang.
As a veteran master of God, Chai Jiuming’s strength can naturally crush Yang Jiang. Yang Jiang made a violent blow and was easily blocked by Chai Jiuming.
Chai Jiuming resolved Yang Jiang’s attack and said: “This time all parties are gathered here, not for the sake of fighting for the strong, and thinking you are a junior, I don’t care about you.”
Many people around watched.
Yang Jiang failed to chase the girl, and now he is being reprimanded again, which makes his face very uncontrollable.
“Being less leaning on the old and selling the old in front of me!” Yang Jiang said, “You are a matter of divine secret society, and you also want to intervene between our clan and the Returning Ancestor League? Go back and ask your president, it is appropriate for you to do this!”
After saying these cruel words, Yang Jiang felt a little more comfortable in his heart.
“There are no big things but small things.” With a wave of his hand, Chai Jiuming flew Yang Jiang’s fan out on the spot with an invisible aura.
Chai Jiuming didn’t deliberately take care of things. If the clans and these people were allowed to be so arrogant and domineering, they would one day want to step on everyone’s head.
Yang Jiang was overturned by this breath and fell to the ground, making him face sweeping again.
Just as Yang Jiang was about to speak, the elders of the clan came out. This was a powerful god-given man who belonged to the Yang clan.
“Bishop Chai, if you are such a big person, you might be a little unruly when you take a shot at a junior.”
“Rules?” Chai Jiuming said, “Then someone has to abide by the rules first. I remember that the 9th inning of the hot summer had clearly ordered that when the sun rises, the Qi refiners are not allowed to do anything. You seem to have already It violated the rules of the ninth inning.”
“Nine rounds?” Yang’s master of the gods sneered, “Nine rounds, also ration my clan to make rules?”
The face and tone of this young master were full of disdain for the nine games.
“What do you mean by me, what do you mean?” An extremely dissatisfied voice rang from behind the master Yang, and saw Zhao Ji, in a suit and leather shoes, putting a Rolls Royce key on his right index finger. , While turning the key, strode forward, “Are we not worthy to set the rules for your clan in the 9th round?”
“The Lord is here.” Chai Jiuming smiled.
Zhao Ji stopped and pointed his finger at the master Yang, “You can tell me clearly today, otherwise I will ask someone to beat you!”
“Tell someone to beat me?” The strong Yang family was amused by Zhao Ji’s social remarks. “When did you dare to say such a thing in the 9th inning?”
“Okay, don’t you believe it, okay, I will find someone to kick you now!” Zhao Ji yelled angrily, and then yelled at the entrance of the Su family compound, “Little ones, get on with me! he!”
As soon as Zhao Ji’s words fell, an invisible coercion swept across the Su family’s ancestral home in an instant. Everyone inside the Su family’s house felt this coercion. The most intuitive feeling was that they found their own It’s difficult to breathe!
Twenty-six figures appeared neatly in the sky above Su Jiazu’s land, the head of the man, carrying a black giant sword on his back.
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