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The one hundred and seventy-fourth chapter of the benefactor is currently worshipped by me

When he heard this, countless sword lights on Yan Yuan's body disappeared instantly, and he rubbed his hands and said with awkward smile:

"I've lost my compulsion, I've lost my compulsion..."

Yan Ruyu said aggrievedly:

"Dad, you almost hurt us..."

Bai Yue smiled and said:

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem... Parents love their children very much, it was like this. If my daughter was captured, I'm afraid she would have been angry long ago, so I would rob the ground with my head and blood would splatter three feet..."

"Are you angry?"

Hearing what he said was interesting, Yan Ruyu covered her mouth and smiled:

"If you don't take revenge, why do you snatch the ground with your head and splash blood three feet?"

Bai Yue laughed again:

"I am not as powerful as your father. I am just a human immortal cultivation. If the fat monk kidnapped my daughter, wouldn't it be that there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground? At that time, I was so regretful, and I snatched the ground with my head, and blood splattered three feet..."

Yan Ruyu didn't believe it, Yanran said:

"Although you have a low level, you have great magical powers and have saved us!"

Yan Yuan had come back to his senses and said:

"It's the extreme, but I don't know that it's my benefactor. If it weren't for Young Master Yang, my husband and I would have only been waiting for it. Unexpectedly, Yu'er had fallen into the sea of ​​suffering and turned into bones... At that time, she would have to grab the ground with her head and blood would be splattered three feet away!"

Then he took the wine jar from his wife, poured a full bowl, walked closer, bowed deeply to Bai Yue, and handed the wine bowl over with both hands and said:

"Young Master Yang, I don't thank you for your kindness..."

Bai Yue jumped up in a hurry, but was suppressed by him with his immortal power. He sat on the ground and received a big gift before taking the wine bowl. He had to drink it all in one go, saying:

"Old brother, that's too much!"

Yan Yuan was unmoved and pressed him to worship him three times and bowed three bowls.

Bai Yue all drank it all in one go. Just as he was about to get up and return the favor, he was suppressed by another immortal force and could not move. However, Mrs. Yan stepped forward and bowed to him.

What, another plate?

Bai Yue smiled helplessly, but Mrs. Yan insisted on giving a big gift.

He stood up straight and held the wine bowl and said gratefully:

"Yang Shaoxia, my husband and I only have this daughter... But when I heard the miserable situation, my heart was like a knife. If she really fell into it, I would be dying... Yang Shaoxia's move saved our family. He was unforgettable!"

Bai Yue smiled bitterly:

"Madam Yan, do you all toast to your Shushan School by pressing your head?"

Mrs. Yan smiled without saying a word, bowed three times and bowed three times. Then the "Seven Heroes of Shushan" followed suit and pressed him to drink wine...

A full twenty-seven bowls!

Yan Ruyu looked fun. After Fairy Miaozhen of Zhaixing Jian finished drinking, she also brought a big bowl. Tingting came over and bowed deeply to Bai Yue, and smiled:

"Great benefactor, please have a drink!"

Bai Yue stood up, took the wine bowl with both hands, and drank it all in one go.

In fact, since Mrs. Yan and Ling Feng, his quasi-saint body could no longer hold back. But when he stood up at this time, wouldn’t he bend the face of the seven heroes of Shushan?

There are seven Daluo Golden Immortals on the other side, and he is only in the early stage of the top-grade human immortal!

So he sat obediently, pretending to be unable to struggle, and suffered seven weeks of worship. It was not until Yan Ruyu stepped forward that he stood up.

Fairy Miaozhen, who was toasted in the end, was shocked. She had not retracted her immortal power just now, just because she was afraid that Yan Ruyu could not hold Bai Yue. Who knew that he seemed to have not realized it and stood up easily?

My mind flashed and suddenly I understood.

It turned out that "Young Master Yang" was a way to win over his respect for his own people, so he smiled at him, picked up the wine jar and filled Yan Ruyu with a bowl, and said with a smile:

"Young Master Yang is so popular, Miaozhen admires it, admires it..."

If you speak with a pun, you will naturally admire you not your alcohol tolerance.

Fairy Miaozhen could see that Yan Yuan and his wife and Liu Xia could naturally see it. They couldn't help but feel shocked. They also said that "Young Master Yang" had some magical powers in a hidden realm, but they themselves were-

Quasi-saint realm?

When I thought about it, I became more and more confident.

Yes, if it weren't for the quasi-saint, who would dare to break into Lingshan alone?

Bai Yue drank three bowls of Yan Ruyu, but walked away from Fairy Miaozhen's hand. This hand was quite wonderful. It was a skill recorded in "The Art of Creating the Heaven and Earth". It had no spiritual power fluctuations, and it was completely natural, just like Miaozhen put the wine jar into his hand.

Miaozhen was shocked again, looking down at her palm, with a complicated expression.

It is inappropriate to come but not come.

Bai Yue held the bowl in one hand and the jar in the other, and also replied to Yan Yuan and his wife and the Seven Heroes of Shushan, three bowls, and then he came back with the jar and said with a smile:

"Old brother, I'm not sure about it. The younger generations are overestimating their abilities. This time they came to Shushan to help the boxing... Now that they saw the style of the Seven Heroes, they realized that they were really ashamed..."

Yan Yuan held his hand and said with a smile:

"Why should Young Master Yang belittle himself? Shushan needs all the talents to help you, it is a timely help... As the young master expected, Lingshan will not give up. In the future, you still need all the help. I thank you!"

As he said that, he bowed to the immortals.

The immortals hurriedly stood up and returned the gift. Who dared to sit and receive his gift except "Young Master Yang"?

After the ceremony, Wen Ying suddenly came out of the crowd and bowed to Yan Yuan, saying:

"President Yan, Wen Ying has just reported to the sect leader and has received the information... At this time, the sect leader of Xuantian Sect and the seven elders were on the road and arrived in a moment."

The immortals were preparing to inform the sect "on the road", but they did not know that they were too fast to speak. They took advantage of Bai Yue and the others to drink each other and then hurriedly reported to the sect that most of the reinforcements had already set off.

Yan Yuan was shocked and hurriedly replied:

"How can I do this..."

Bai Yue felt it was inappropriate, and frowned:

"Wen Ying, you all have the elite. Wouldn't you give those bald donkeys a chance?"

Wen Ying smiled:

"The sect leader has opened the mountain protection formation and ordered his disciples to go back to the mountain gate and not leave, but he is not afraid of them hijacking people... Besides, aren't you still there?"

OK, your Xuantian Sect is dependent on me...

After a while, all the immortals reported that there were five or six people in each sect, and one or two people at least. They were all elders and worshipers and other high-end combat powers, so they came to Shushan.

Shushan Sword Immortal is famous, and the major sects are not like them, who are ignorant of the world. They know that the essence is not expensive.

If you get a low level, you will be embarrassed.

Yan Yuan was very relieved, but he thought that if Lingshan came to attack in the future, it would be really not enough to rely on Shushan alone. If he joined these powerful aids, it would be different. Besides, "Young Master Yang" also has an ancient quasi-saint god who is a sworn brother, that would be amazing!

Holding his daughter's hand, he said pamperedly:

"But it was Yu'er's fortune... it all depends on you good friends!"

In fact, he also knew that these people were probably only here for Bai Yue’s sake. They were the sworn brothers of the ancient god. Who wouldn’t be able to make friends?

Yan Ruyu glanced at Bai Yue and pouted and said:

"Yu'er dares not take credit. Everyone is in love with Young Master Yang, right?"
Chapter completed!
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