Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Yeah, your system is really getting more and more presumptuous now, and you're even judging the host."

"Ding! Back to the host, this system doesn't have one!"

"No, no, anyway, I don't plan to buy it."

When Yang Xuan's stinginess comes up, no one can handle it.

 …

Just when everyone in Yang Xuan was very busy, the time quietly arrived two months later.

On this day, a young man came to Twin Peaks, dressed in a blue robe, carrying a Duster on his back, and holding a palm-sized Feng Shui compass in his hand.

Coming on the clouds, he looks quite like a fairy family.

The young man's arrival immediately attracted the attention of Yang Xuan and the others.

"Maybe this is the Yutian Pavilion?" the young man asked politely.

"Here it is, may I ask who the fellow daoist is? How did you know that this is Yutian Pavilion?" Yang Jing said with a vigilant expression.

You know, they didn't make the Yutian Pavilion public right now, and only the insiders knew about it.

"Then who is the master of Yutian Pavilion?" The young man didn't answer Yang Jing's question.

Everyone's faces immediately became gloomy. We all answered your question politely. Fortunately, you chose to ignore it.

"Boy, who are you? Why are you here? If you don't talk to me again, we will take it as a provocation." Yang Jing felt a little unhappy when he was ignored.

"May I ask who is the master of the Yutian Pavilion?" The young man still didn't respond to Yang Jing.

"court death!"

Yang Jing was angry, and ignored it again and again, and the clay figurine was also very angry.

"Nine Suns Divine Fist!"

Yang Jing's attack with anger, his fist as big as a sandbag, is like a rising sun at this moment, and the scorching space makes faint sizzling sounds.

Facing Yang Jinglie's punch, the young man still maintained his calm appearance, as if he didn't see the punch that was coming at him.

Yang Xuan has been in the crowd, but he has no intention of showing up, he also wants to see what this arrogant young man is up to.

"What? Is this blocked?"

"How can this be?"

"Could it be that he is a powerful person?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be."

"It turns out to be the same evildoer as several pavilion masters and hall masters."

"No wonder he dares to ignore Yang Jing so much, he really has a bit of confidence."

"This level of confidence doesn't seem to be enough in front of the pavilion masters and palace masters."

"That's right, there's a good show to watch."

 …

The reason why everyone is talking about it is because Yang Jing originally bombarded that young man with the scorching sun, but who knew that the power of destroying the world, when he approached that young man, it was as if there was no oil in the oil lamp. The closer it gets, the more it goes out.

When that fist hit the young man's body, it was like a little daughter-in-law hitting the man's chest with a small fist, without any power at all.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Yang Jing immediately pulled back.

But it was too late, the other party just raised his hand and waved lightly, Yang Jingru was struck by lightning, and smashed back faster than when he came.

"Ask again. If no one answers, then I have no choice but to beat you all up again." A playful smile appeared on the young man's indifferent face.

"Tell me, who is your Pavilion Master? Or where did your Pavilion Master go?"

"Where did this crazy stupid pig come from? It's all arrogant on our Yutian Pavilion." Yang Hao said angrily.

As he said that, he took out a long gun, "Today, I, Yang Hao, will shoot all your shit out for you."

After all, Yang Hao soared into the air and swept out with a single shot.

"Hey! You are the master of the Yutian Pavilion, and I am looking for you."

The young man did not know where he learned about the long spear used by the master of the Yutian Pavilion. When he saw Yang Hao's weapon, he immediately took Yang Hao as Yang Xuan.

Put away the Feng Shui compass, took out the Duster behind him, and took the initiative to fight with Yang Hao.

After seeing the two of them fighting Qing Ming, Yang Jing came to Yang Xuan dejectedly.

"Dage, do you know him?"

"do not know."

"Dage, this cabinet opening ceremony is over, I want Closed Door Training, this is too aggrieved." Yang Jing said very aggrieved.

"Third Brother, Closed Door Training also includes me. How long has it been? Less than a year, and Dage and the others have pulled me so far away." Yang Buhui, who was not far away, also came up, with a look Depressed way.

He has worked very hard this year. After all, he was still in the King Realm before, and he was already ahead of the people who came out of the Blood Fiend Demon Sect at that time. He successfully broke through the King Realm, and he broke through to the middle stage of the King Realm in one go.

He thought that by the time Dage came back, he would have caught up with Dage.

But when Yang Xuan returned to the White Mansion, when he saw that Yang Xuan and the others were all dignified, his heart was shattered.

"Yingxi, help me catch that guy, forget it, I don't have time to waste time with this guy now."

"Hmph, you know how to order me every day, even a respectable first rank, you want me to take action."

"Haha, it doesn't mean that the more rampant the enemy is, the more I want to knock his pride into dust. Only a talented and powerful genius like you can solve it with one slap."

Gu Yingxi didn't talk to Yang Xuan, and after she gave Yang Xuan a blank look, her body disappeared in place.

"Heh! Women really need to be coaxed."

in a moment,

The young man who was so arrogant just now was thrown to the ground by Gu Yingxi like a dead dog.

There are not only two slap marks on the face, but also blood is flowing from the corner of the mouth, which looks very embarrassing.

But at this time, the other party did not beg for mercy in horror, or look ashamed like others who were caught.

Instead, he stared at Gu Yingxi curiously, and some unknown runes appeared in his eyes, sliding back and forth on his eyeballs.

"Puff!"

I don't know what he did, no one touched him, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you you you......"

He pointed at Gu Yingxi with a frightened face, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

"You are pointing at me like this, I don't mind chopping off your hand."

Gu Yingxi's icy words, like a winter's cold wind, pulled the other party back from the own world in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he still stared at Gu Yingxi with lingering fear.

Snapped!

"Have you seen enough of lsp? You really are not afraid of death." Yang Xuan slapped the young man on the head.

The other party turned his head to look at Yang Xuan angrily, "Who the hell are you, if you dare to hit me on the head, believe it or not, I will count you as dead."

Snapped!

Without even thinking about it, Yang Xuan followed suit with a slap,

"I hit, I'll wait for you to count me dead."

"You... well... this is your own death, so don't blame me."