Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 1187 Immortal Sword Sect!
Hearing Xiao Ziyun's words.

The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze, and there was a touch of displeasure in his eyes.

Xiao Ruoshui said in a deep voice: "Ziyun, for so many years, I have allowed you to act recklessly, and I have not cared about your crap!
But now, you are 27 years old, it's time to calm down and get married! "

The old man proudly said: "Miss Xiao, our Immortal Sword Sect is a real sect of cultivating immortals!
You can marry into our Immortal Sword Sect, that is the blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes!

In our Penglai Xiandao, how many young and beautiful women want to marry our third young master, and our third young master is not willing!

And now our third young master only has his eyes on you, why are you still unwilling? "

Therefore, this old man is none other than Weng Bufan, the Eighth Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect in Penglai Xiandao.

The young man next to him is Bai Wuchen, the third young master of Immortal Sword Sect.

"I don't care what sect you are, I just don't like this guy!"

Xiao Ziyun replied in a cold voice, and then said to Xiao Ruoshui: "Mom, I won't agree to this engagement, you'd better push it away!"

Xiao Ruoshui said angrily: "This engagement was made when you were born, how can you just push it away!"

Xiao Ziyun retorted: "This engagement was made by you, I didn't even know about it!

In short, I will not agree to this engagement! "

Bai Wuchen smiled, and said: "Ziyun, I think he looks pretty good, his family background is not bad, his cultivation and strength are even better.

But why do you look down on me? "

Xiao Ziyun looked at Bai Wuchen with disgust, and said: "Master Bai, I am not that familiar with you, please don't call me by my name directly!
Also, no matter how you look, what your family background is, or how strong your cultivation is, I just don't like you! "

A chill flashed in Bai Wuchen's eyes, and he asked, "What's the reason?"

Xiao Ziyun said: "Since you want to know the reason, then I will tell you!

I already have a boyfriend, and I promised him that he will not marry me in this life!

Therefore, it is impossible between us! "

"what?!

Ziyun, do you have a boyfriend? ! "

Xiao Ruoshui was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Who is that man?"

Bai Wuchen also frowned and looked at Xiao Ziyun.

Just when Xiao Ziyun was about to answer.

A mellow voice came in.

"The person Ziyun said was me!"

Hear this voice.

Everyone present turned their heads to look outside.

I saw four figures striding in.

It was Yang Luo, Xu Ying, Bujie and Prajna.

"Xiao Luo!"

Xiao Ziyun was overjoyed and ran over quickly.

Yang Luo said gently, "Ziyun, I'm late."

Xiao Ziyun hugged Yang Luo's arm, shook his head and said, "It's okay, you came just in time."

"Mr. Yang, why are you here?!"

Xiao Ruoshui quickly got up and greeted her.

Yang Luo cupped his hands and said, "Master Xiao, I'm really sorry that I came to pay a visit suddenly without saying hello."

Xiao Ruoshui smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, it is our honor that you can come to our Emei as a guest!"

After all, not long ago, if Yang Luo hadn't felt the Sakura Kingdom, she and the other heads would have died long ago.

She is very grateful to Yang Luo.

only……

Xiao Ruoshui glanced at Xiao Ziyun who was holding Yang Luo's arm, and asked, "Mr. Yang, are you really Ziyun's boyfriend?"

"of course it's true."

Yang Luo nodded, and continued: "I really didn't expect Ziyun to be your daughter, Head Xiao.

If I had known this earlier, I would have told you last time. "

When he walked to the entrance of the main hall just now, he heard the conversation of several people.

When he learned that Xiao Ziyun was Xiao Ruoshui's daughter, he was really shocked.

However, upon closer inspection, Xiao Ziyun's eyebrows and eyes are indeed very similar to Xiao Ruoshui's.

Moreover, he only realized now that the weapon Xiao Ziyun used was the Emei thorn, the signature weapon of many female disciples in Emei.

It's just that he hadn't thought about it before.

"Master Xiao, who is this?"

At this time, Weng Bufan and Bai Wuchen walked over.

Xiao Ruoshui introduced: "Elder Weng, Young Master Bai, this is Mr. Yang Luoyang, a friend of our Emei."

Just when Xiao Ruoshui introduced Yang Luo.

Weng Bufan and Bai Wuchen were also looking at Yang Luo.

However, what puzzled them was that they couldn't feel Yang Luo's cultivation.

Could it be that this kid is not a warrior?
Xiao Ruoshui introduced Yang Luo again: "Mr. Yang, these two are Weng Bufan and Young Master Bai Wuchen from Penglai Xiandao Xianjianzong."

Hear Xiao Ruoshui's introduction.

Yang Luo was slightly startled.

He had heard Mo frivolously mention Penglai Xiandao before.

Both Penglai Xiandao and Kunlun Ruins are the world of cultivating immortals, and there are real cultivators inside.

Unexpectedly, I actually met the immortal cultivator from Penglai Xiandao today.

You know, during this period of time, the only immortal cultivator he has seen is Mo frivolous.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Weng Bufan and Bai Wuchen.

Perceived the cultivation of the two.

Bai Wuchen's cultivation is far inferior to his own in the Dzogchen Dzogchen.

And Weng Bufan actually has the cultivation base of the early stage of He Dao, only a small realm behind himself.

Weng Bufan looked at Yang Luo contemptuously, and then said to Xiao Ruoshui: "Master Xiao, this kid staying here will affect our discussion of business.

Let him leave quickly, I don't want to see this kid. "

Yang Luo said indifferently: "The serious matter you are talking about is related to my girlfriend, but now you let me leave, what is the reason?"

Bai Wuchen stood with his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly: "Boy, Ziyun and I have already made a marriage contract, what kind of thing are you, you dare to interfere?"

Yang Luo met Bai Wuchen's gaze, and said coldly: "Then what are you, dare to snatch my woman?"

Bai Wuchen stared at Yang Luo indifferently, and said, "Boy, do you not understand human speech?

I am the son of the lord of the Immortal Sword Sect of Penglai Immortal Island!
He is the son of the immortal sect, a true immortal cultivator!
Do you know where Penglai Xiandao is?

Do you know what a terrifying existence cultivators are?
I don't even understand if I talk to a trash like you! "

Weng Bufan also put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and said: "Boy, I advise you not to ask for trouble, get out!"

Yang Luo shook his voice: "I don't care who you are and where you come from!

Give you 1 minute, you quickly disappear from my eyes! "

"presumptuous!"

Weng Bufan suddenly became angry, "Boy, what are you, you dare to shout in front of us?

It seems that our Immortal Cultivation sect has not come out for too long, and the world has forgotten our existence!
Even the brats in the secular world dare to challenge us immortal cultivators! "

Bai Wuchen's eyes flickered coldly, and he said harshly: "Boy, get out of here, don't make me angry!"

Seeing that something is wrong.

Xiao Ruoshui quickly persuaded: "Elder Weng and Young Master Bai, calm down. Mr. Yang probably doesn't understand Penglai Xiandao and the sect of cultivating immortals. Let me persuade Mr. Yang."

"Humph!"

Weng Bufan flicked his sleeves, not bothering to look at Yang Luo again.

Bai Wuchen's face darkened.

As the son of the lord of the Immortal Sword Sect, even in Penglai Xiandao, no one would dare to disrespect him.

Unexpectedly, a worldly brat would dare to talk to him like that.

Xiao Ruoshui hurriedly said to Yang Luo: "Mr. Yang, Penglai Xiandao exists beyond the world, and the Immortal Sword Sect is not something you and I can provoke, so you should leave quickly."

Yang Luo said: "I can go if you want, but I want to take Ziyun with me!"

　Yinghuo has basically confirmed Yang, her whole body is sore, and her head is dizzy... I also want to update more, but my body doesn't allow it...

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