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Chapter 2987

"Huang Daoyan, it must be him..." Yu Zhenhai sat on the ground, murmured in a daze, and said, "I have heard that the ancestor of the Huang Sihai lineage entered the secret room decades ago and went into seclusion to seek breakthroughs. Before entering, he was already at the peak of the innate realm."

"It's over..., our Yu family is completely finished."

"Woooo, Yu Zhenhai, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors." Hearing Yu Zhenhai's wailing, many tribe members also felt sad.

Yu Jinnian bit her lips tightly and buried her head, unable to see clearly the expression on her face.

"The family is not big, but the eyesight is not bad." Huang Daoyan smiled, and was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that a poor head of the family could recognize him.

At this moment, there were many people outside the Yu family, standing not far away to watch the fun.

When the old people from the elderly family also showed an uproar on their faces when they heard the name of "Huang Daoyan". Only the younger generation seemed to be unaffected by the name.

"Hiss, it's... it's really Huang Daoyan. I remember him..." An old man who looked about the same age as Yu Zhenhai stared at Huang Daoyan widened his eyes and exclaimed, "He has been in seclusion for decades, and he hasn't died yet?"

"How can you die so easily at the peak of the innate realm?" someone yelled and said.

"It seems that he has broken through the Grandmaster realm this time. The Yu family is in trouble this time. Huang Qianyuan is famous for revenge. With his character, the Yu family will probably be dug up, let alone living people.

"With a master in charge, the Huang family is about to rise." Some people also envied and said.

“…”

When Huang Daoyan heard these people talking, he smiled and didn't care. It was a good thing for someone to recognize him. He is a master, but he is not as low-key as an ascetic.

Who doesn't want a good reputation?

It would be much better to have these people who passed on their word of mouth than to say to everyone, "I've broken through the half-step master."

"Three days later, the Huang Mansion will hold a banquet to celebrate the old man's breakthrough in the Grand Master's Pass. At that time, I hope everyone in the Shendu can come to the Huang Mansion." Huang Daoyan glanced at the people outside, laughed loudly, and said.

"Master Huang...Don't worry, we will definitely not be absent." Someone echoed and said.

"Yes, it will definitely pass by then."

"Then we, congratulate Grandmaster Huang in advance..."

Don't wear flattery.

The sound of flattery continued, Huang Daoyan smiled, retracted his thoughts, looked at Ye Xiu with a cold look, and put on the master's brochure, pretending to be impatient, saying, "This master is patient, now kneel down and admits his mistake. I can let you die with dignity, otherwise..."

"Are you finished speaking?" Ye Xiu frowned, and before he could finish speaking, he interrupted directly, saying, "A half-step master really treats himself as a master?"

"Tsk tsk... I'm a master, are all from the Huang family members born in comedy professionals?"

The smile on Huang Daoyan's face froze. Ye Xiu slapped in the face in front of so many people, which made his half-step master's cultivation disappear in an instant. He looked at Ye Xiu in anger, and his back teeth were almost bitten, saying, "You... look for... death..."

"I originally thought that it was difficult for you to practice, and I wanted to give you a happy life. Since you don't cherish this opportunity, you can't blame me anymore." Huang Daoyan's eyes were red, and he raised his hand and sacrificed his ancient sword: "Wusheng Sword."

Weng buzz!

The surging sword intent swept out instantly, transformed into a sword shadow, and slashed towards Ye Xiu.
Chapter completed!
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