"Since our Yang family cannot kill him, we must make a long-term plan." Yang Long suppressed his anger and his eyes flashed: "A big man will come over later, and the old man has already picked him up in person."

Yang Chunyu's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she asked with some anticipation: "Brother meant that he wanted to use this master to solve Li Bufan?"

"Our Yang family is in the ancient martial arts circle in North China, and still has some status. If you want to exchange a favor for a person's life, you can still do it." Yang Long said without comment.

Yang Bao asked curiously: "I heard that he is an hidden master from the Xiaoyao Sect. He wants to find a few talented disciples in our Yang family and train them well. Could it be that the person who came this time was from the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"That's right, Senior Bai Fengxiang of Xiaoyao Sect had a friendship with the old man when he was young. Although he didn't meet much in recent years, he also had letters and exchanges."

Xiaoyao Sect is an ancient martial arts hidden sect, which has accumulated thousands of years and has a profound foundation. In the whole of China, it is also a top transcendent existence." Yang Bao was a little excited: "If our Yang family disciples can go to Xiaoyao Sect to develop, the future will definitely be limitless! It's just a pity, my Xuan'er..."

Yang Long glanced at Yang Bao, and the other party immediately shut up.

Before, Xiaoyao Sect was a hidden sect, but recently, I heard from the old man that Xiaoyao Sect is interested in being born. Not only will it select disciples from my Yang family, but after a while, it will also send Xiaoyao Sect's disciples to the Yang family for training. At that time, you are not allowed to have disputes with Xiaoyao disciples."

While talking, a disciple entered the yard in a panic: "Master, the old man's car is back."

Yang Long looked stern: "I understand. You all have separated. The masters don't like many people, so don't stay here."

"As for you..." Yang Long's eyes fell on Yang Chunyu: "Recover well and don't blame yourself." Yang

The spring rain was so grateful that he kowtowed and thanked him.

Then, the disciples dispersed everywhere.

After a long time, two old men walked in. One of them had white faces and was tall. Even when he was old, his spine was straight, giving people a feeling of being stronger and stronger.

The hair on the outside was slightly longer, tied up, and had a gray beard, with a red face and a vigorous spirit. The slender eyes were like a falcon, with bright light flashing, and faintly exuding aggression. When people saw it, they couldn't help feeling a little scared. And

Moreover, he had a stern face without any expression, which made his cold aura stronger and more awe-inspiring.

Behind the two, there was a woman in her early twenties wearing a white long dress and beautiful, but her affinity was affected by her pair of hanging eyes, adding a touch of tricky and savage.

This did not affect her youthful and beautiful charm, and her extraordinary temperament were as amazing as a fairy descending to earth."

Is this the ancient martial arts family? But that's it." After coming in, the woman looked around and said unceremoniously: "It doesn't look like the style of the ancient martial arts family, it's really disappointing."

The woman seemed to be alone, with a look of disgust on her face and a tone full of contempt: "Is the ancient martial arts family so shabby now? Why don't they look like a strong man? I'm so happy!"

Yang Long frowned, looked at the two old men who came in, and said nothing.

It was the strong old man, laughing: "The little girl was joking. This is just the place where our Yang family members live, not a place for martial arts practice."

But you, a girl, comes from an ancient martial arts sect, speaks without any politeness. Not only does she lose her style, she seems too petty and has no knowledge at all."

This old man is Yang Xiong, the real head of the Yang family. He has a certain old naughty boy. He usually doesn't like to take care of family affairs and becomes a hand-off manager.

Moreover, he never forgives his words. Even if the other person is a child or a little girl, he will argue and use this as his fun.

After hearing this, a woman snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

The old man with long hair didn't say anything, as if these two people had nothing to do with him. He also didn't like to talk. Yang also seemed to have no choice but to talk.

Xiong smiled and said, "Please come from Brother Bai."

The old man with long hair, Bai Fengxiang, nodded slightly and sat on the stone bench with a big thorn.

Yang Long stood up, respectfully clasped his fists, and bowed at Bai Fengxiang: "Sister Yang Long, I have seen senior."

Bai Fengxiang glanced at Yang Long and nodded lightly.

The performance of the old and the young is a bit unexpected even if Yang Long is mentally prepared for the big sect.

This made him look at Yang Xiong and retreat aside.

Yang Xiong didn't care and said directly: "Old boy, if you want to drink my Yang family's tea, choose my Yang family's disciples to your Xiaoyao Sect, you have to promise me something."

It was not until then that Bai Fengxiang spoke: "What's the matter?"

"A few juniors in my family were destroyed by an ancient martial arts boy of a mysterious origin. And due to the agreement before the game, I can't take action personally and settle the score with him." Yang Xiong said here, and slapped the stone table in anger: "But I can't swallow anything in this tone!" "

And this person is in Dongfang City, the same place you are going to. You can help me solve him by the way, without killing him, just destroying his ancient martial arts foundation."

"In addition, I will ask my eldest son to go with you, one to take care of you, an idiot in life, and two to let him bring Li Bufan back directly."

Hearing behind, Bai Fengxiang frowned: "Who do you think this ancient martial arts boy is? What is his name?"

His name is Li Bufan, he is very arrogant and domineering, and no one will take it seriously. The most important thing is that he is not only capable of ancient martial arts, but also a ruthless person..."

Before Yang Xiong could finish speaking, Bai Fengxiang frowned tightly, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He only heard him snorting coldly: "I have heard of this person, and I have also investigated it. He suddenly appeared in Dongfang City in recent months. In the past few months, he has done a lot of major events in Dongfang City, including him killing my Bai family!"

At the back, Bai Fengxiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and instantly exuded a strong power, just like the substance, making people feel uncomfortable and extremely depressed.

In an instant, Bai Fengxiang, the super ancient martial arts master, showed the tip of the iceberg.

Even Yang Long was secretly surprised. He was a powerful man from the hidden ancient martial arts sect. With one word or one look, he had the power to kill the enemy invisibly!

yes……
Chapter completed!