"Dad, what should we do now?"

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit depressing. Yang Xiao walked up to his father and asked in a low voice.

"Humph, you are such a traitor, but you still have the nerve to ask."

"I told you a long time ago to restrain yourself recently."

"Not only did you refuse to listen, you also intensified your behavior, and now you have even provoked the behemoth that is the Butian Sect."

"Now you ask me what to do? Fortunately, their masters are not here, otherwise, Bulao Mountain may not be able to protect you."

Yang He hated that iron could not make steel. After hearing what he said, Yang He turned pale with fright and regretful.

Yang He didn't bother to preach about his son's actions. The most important thing now was how to calm down the matter.

After all, he is the head of the family, and Yang He is quite thick-skinned.

I saw his tense face, and suddenly he squeezed out a smile and said: "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Butian Sect! The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family did not recognize the other family."

"I have a deep friendship with Qi Wuhui from your Butian Sect."

"If you had said earlier that you were from the Butian Sect, we wouldn't have had such a big misunderstanding."

"It's my fault that my eyesight is clumsy, it almost caused a disaster..."

Yang He looked remorseful, and his acting skills were simply amazing.

Even Xiao Zhan secretly admired him after seeing it. With such shame, he admitted that he couldn't compare.

Seeing him finding a way to get off the stairs, Lin Qingzhu didn't say anything. After all, she didn't want to make things worse.

Now that Ye Qiu has not come back, he has angered the other party, which is of no benefit to them.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

At this time, there was a burst of applause from the eaves not far away.

Everyone looked curiously, not knowing when they got up, there were actually three people standing on the eaves. A young man sat elegantly on the eaves, and two old men stood behind him.

The young man wears a green shirt and white clothes, and has an extraordinary temperament. His drifting bangs sway in the wind, showing a sense of freedom and ease all the time.

"Wonderful, wonderful..."

"It's so exciting! I didn't expect to witness such a wonderful show in this small Guangling City today."

The young man smiled and joked, especially giving Yang He a thumbs up for his words and deeds just now.

However, what is more curious is that Yang He was not at all angry at his provocative behavior, but showed fear.

Zhao Waner was very confused and said: "Who is this person?"

Lin Qingzhu shook her head. She didn't recognize him either, but Xiao Yi next to her showed fear.

"Fuck! The Holy Son of Heaven, He Wushuang..."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Qingzhu frowned, this title sounds a bit scary.

Xiao Yi quickly explained: "This person comes from an ancient clan, the ancient He clan, and was born with a holy body.

He is currently the only holy son in the Tianshan Holy Land. At a young age, he has reached the realm of the ninth grade of heaven.

With outstanding talent and amazing talents, he is known as the Son of Heaven who has the greatest hope of becoming the emperor."

"Equally famous are the Saint of Yaochi Holy Land, Fairy Fuyao, Lu Yan of Supreme Hall, etc..."

This was the first time they heard about such a thing, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner looked at each other.

"Ninth level of heaven?"

"No wonder, even our Butian Sect's chief senior brother, Liu Qingfeng, was only at the fifth level of Heavenly Appearance until now, but he has already reached the ninth level..."

Lin Qingzhu suddenly felt like the pressure had doubled.

Before going down the mountain, Ye Qiu had told her that in addition to gaining experience, this time going down the mountain would also broaden her horizons.

It’s a chance to see the stunning style of these talented people among their peers.

Don't be complacent because of your achievements. You must understand that there are people outside the world, and there are many people who are better than her.

Compared with Lin Qingzhu's pressure, Zhao Waner's pressure is much less.
Chapter completed!