Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

After finishing all this, Yang Xuan returned to the forefront of recruiting disciples. When he was free, he used the system to scan the passing crowd.

an hour later,

Yang Xuan didn't wait for the next Sacred Body, but instead waited for several unexpected guests.

At this time, a man wearing a red cloak and a red robe appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

A group of people followed, among them was the member of Luotianmen who followed Guo Junyuan before.

The red-robed man looked at the people in Yang Xuan and behind them, and found that Guo Junyuan, who was sitting in the Lotus Position in the distance, suddenly darkened his face, and with a black face, he yelled violently: "Nie Zi, get out of here, who You are allowed to join other Sects at your own discretion."

This outburst also made Yang Xuan recognize this person as Guo Junyuan's father.

However, at this time, Guo Junyuan slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw his father, his body was subconsciously about to get up. ,

I don't know what he suddenly thought of, and then he sat back and closed his eyes again.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan almost couldn't laugh out loud. This kid really has a personality, but I like it.

"Niezi, don't come here yet, do you want me to invite you in person?" The man in the red robe shouted again,

At this time, Guo Junyuan completely ignored his father's roar, and didn't even move.

"It seems that you are about to turn the world upside down. Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

After finishing speaking, the man in the red robe was about to step forward towards Guo Junyuan. However, the people arranged by Fang Yun stopped him.

"This is Yutian Pavilion, the fellow daoist is yelling here, where should we put our Yutian Pavilion?" Yang Hao stood up at this time, staring at the red-robed man who was about to rush in.

"Get out of the way, I'll see my son, don't care what Yutian Pavilion or Yudi Pavilion is." The red-robed man shouted at Yang Hao furiously.

"If the fellow daoist is still so arrogant and unreasonable, then don't blame us for being rude to you." Yang Hao's face darkened, and his voice was displeased.

"Hmph, then I want to see how you guys are rude to me today."

As the man in the red robe finished speaking, the aura on his body exploded directly. Fang Yun's people were like a flat boat on the sea, he retreated dozens of steps in an instant, and then knelt down directly.

thump thump...

There was a series of sound of knees hitting the ground.

"Rank 7!" Yang Hao's face was slightly surprised, and then an angry look appeared on his face.

With one foot stomping on the ground, the aura of Zunjing first rank radiated out, not much weaker than the seventh rank of Zunjing.

Fang Yun and the others, who were as if they were on the top of Mount Tai just now, felt relieved at the moment, and stood up one after another, their faces pale.

"Hmph! Kid, you can't stop us if you are only a respectable first rank, Zhao Wu, stop him for me."

"Yes, Patriarch!" Behind the red-robed man, a man in black clothes came out from behind and was about to walk towards Yang Hao.

"Whether you can stop it or not, you will only know if you stop it. Then let you taste the body of the Devil Immortal."

After the words fell, Yang Hao's palms spun around like a moon, and a black and white Yin & Yang fish pattern slowly formed between his palms.

"go!"

The moment the Yin & Yang fish formed, Yang Hao pushed towards the third-rank black man in strong suit.

The figure of the man in the black costume, who was heading towards Yang Hao just now, stopped abruptly when the Yin & Yang fish pattern attacked him.

Looking at Yang Hao in horror, he couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen there, he could only watch the black and white Yin & Yang fish slowly attacking him.

Peng!

When the Yin & Yang fish pattern approached the man in the black strong suit, there was a loud noise.

The man flew out like a piece of rags, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard vaguely.

At this time, Yang Hao clapped his hands and moved his body sideways, blocking the man in the red robe who had just walked two or three steps away.

"You!" The red-robed man stared angrily, looking at Yang Hao in disbelief.

"Don't you, me and me. If you want to see your son, we will not stop you, but please go and talk with him in a friendly manner. Your son is not only your son now, but also our royal son. The people of Tiange."

Yang Hao's tone was neither urgent nor slow, and he spoke word by word, showing his power in his indifferent words.

"Whether he is from your Yutian Pavilion or not is up to me, not him." The red-robed man was still very tough, "Besides, you are not qualified to talk to me yet."

"Sure enough, in this world, you have to show your muscles first at any time, otherwise, it will be difficult for people to listen to what you say." Yang Xuan spoke at this time.

"Fang Yun is going to inform Ying Qi that Fang Xin and the two are here. These small shrimps are always left to Ying Xi to deal with, which really lowers the status of Saint." Yang Xuan turned his head and Fang Yun ordered.

"It's a good thing you still have snacks." Gu Yingxi next to him heard Yang Xuan's words, and gave Yang Xuan another look.

"Second brother, don't be a jerk. Suppress it directly, and don't let anyone hinder us from recruiting disciples."

"Okay, Dage!" Yang Hao wanted to deal with this guy for a long time, and he kept looking at Guo Junyuan's face. After all, this little guy is now Dage's first personal disciple.

Now, with Dage, he doesn't have any scruples.

"Just rely on him? Court death!" The red-robed man had just uttered arrogance when he saw Yang Hao, without saying a word, a Yin & Yang fish several times bigger than before, falling from the sky and pressing down on the top of his head.

"How is this possible?" The red-robed man's eyes widened and he struggled in a panic, but no matter what method he used, even the aura of the seventh-rank Exalted Realm burst out from his body.

But it still couldn't release the Yin & Yang fish pattern's complete lock on his figure.

"No..." the red-robed man roared unwillingly.

"Patriarch...be careful." The group of people behind the red-robed man began to shout in surprise.

Directly let Guo Junyuan, who was practicing with closed eyes not far behind, open his eyes, and was about to get up to intercede for his father.

Peng!

But it was too late, the pattern was pressed down hard, and after the smoke and dust passed, the man in the red robe went straight into the ground, revealing a head dangling blankly outside.

Seeing this scene, Guo Junyuan in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, almost frightening him to death.

The group of people behind the man in the red robe saw that Patriarch Own was fine, and his head was still dangling around.

It was at this time that everyone felt relieved and looked at Yang Hao with lingering fear.

The seventh rank of Zunjing who is under the pressure of Zunjing first rank can't lift his head up.

At this time, people on the periphery heard the movement here and had already gathered around to watch.

More and more people checked the information board of Yutian Pavilion.

"What are you waiting for? Greet someone." Yang Xuan saw so many people coming over at this time, and hurriedly reminded others who were still dazed.