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"I didn't expect that I would meet you here!"

At this moment, ye Han was ecstatic, and his other leg also knelt down.

"Husband, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

One side of the Song Yi people stupidly stupefied, how did not think that her husband most adores Xu ye, is Xiaolan's boyfriend.

How could Xiao Lan be so lucky to find such a powerful boyfriend.

At this moment, she was jealous of Ye Lan.

But when he saw Ye Han kneeling down, Song Yi's face changed greatly.

It's nothing to kneel on one knee. People in the martial arts circle often salute like this to show respect.

But kneeling on both knees, the nature can be completely changed, which represents humble, represents submission.

As the saying goes, there is gold under a man's knee. In the eyes of Song Yi people, there is not only gold under the husband's knee, but 10000 taels of gold. How can a husband kneel down to others!

Ignoring the Song Yi people, ye Han bent down and kowtowed three heads.

"Master Xu, you are the one I admire most."

"Please accept me as a disciple, I will do you a good job!"

"Lying trough!"

Xu Qing didn't expect Ye han to kneel down and kowtow suddenly. He was shocked.

But soon Xu Qing's face became dull and shook his head.

"No, absolutely not!"

"I will never accept you as my apprentice!"

Are you kidding? Anyway, Xu Qing would never accept him as his apprentice.

There are two main reasons. The first is that Xu Qing is used to being alone, either alone or with women.

Anyway, with a man in the side, it is too eye-catching, the key is that the man is also long and handsome, that's even worse.

Second, Xu Qing had too many enemies and too many enemies.

Such as tianyingmen, baihuage, guwu Chenjia and guwu Yijia, there will only be more and more enemies who can understand the power of guwu in the future.

Collecting Ye Han as a disciple is no different from letting him die.

Whatever the reason, Xu Qing would not accept Ye Han as his disciple, including others.

With this reason, Xu Qing's attitude is extremely resolute. Even if Song Yi people ask Ye Lan for help, Xu Qing will not politely refuse.

Then Xu Qing went back with Ye Lan.

For the next two days, Ye Lan went to work during the day and was happy with Xu Qing at night.

"Damn it, this damned Xu Qing has not been found yet!"

In the Jiulong manor, Yang Fan was furious.

However, seeing that there was still a day, he had to keep a king's demeanor in front of these mole ants. Yang Fanqiang resisted.

……

It was not until the morning of the third day that Xu Qing took Ye Lan to work and had breakfast in the restaurant of yun'an group. Then he drove to Jiulong manor.

At this time, more than ten disciples of the front gate of the Jiulong sect had been replaced.

"Who dares to park at the gate of the manor? I'm tired of living!"

These more than ten disciples, one by one, were so murderous that they pulled out their weapons.

"Tell the cats and dogs inside that Mr. Xu of Su province is coming, and ask them to climb over to meet him!"

Xu Qing put his hands in his pocket and walked lazily to the manor.

Hearing that it was Mr. Xu, these disciples were in a cold sweat and shivered. No one dared to stop Xu Qing. Only two brave people ran in to report.

"I've been waiting for this son of a bitch for two days. I've come!"

After hearing the news, the angry Zhu Hechun and the elders of the martial arts sect rushed over.

During these two days, Zhu Hechun thought that he had become a big red man around Yang Ye. Other people also thought so, so he naturally took the lead.

"Bah, I finally saw you. Last time you bullied me, you were weak. But this time, I'm not afraid of you. Wash your neck and die!"

After seeing Xu Qing, Zhu Hechun spat on the ground and then swore.

Xu Qing glanced at Zhu Hechun. He knew for a long time that this guy took Yang Fan's thigh and began to fight against others.

But he thought he could do whatever he wanted with Yang Fan's thigh in his arms. It was just too stupid.

Seeing Zhu Hechun scolding Xu Qing, the leaders of other martial arts sects all began to curse.

"Xu Qing, you have killed five leaders and harmed the martial arts world. This time Yang Zun comes up and you will die without a corpse. Ha ha!"

"You are a little animal named Xu. Some of my disciples died in Dongwo. I would like to eat your meat and drink your blood. Now your retribution is coming!"

……

These little things are like fleas that can only jump.

Xu Qingqing didn't pay any attention, and went on to the deep of the manor.

These people also know Xu Qing's fierce, only dare to move the mouth in the side, dare not start.

When Xu Qing went through a bamboo forest, he saw a huge arena in front of him.There is a gold chair in Jiulong on the challenge arena. Yang Fangao sits on the golden chair of Jiulong, just like an emperor.

"Xu Qing, you boy finally rolled over!"

Yang Fan's body clearly has recovered, but after seeing Xu Qing, he felt a faint pain near his chest.

The war a few days ago was the most embarrassing one in his history, and he almost lost his life there.

Thinking of this, his teeth clenched, crazy killing intended to diffuse on his face.

"Ha ha, I thought it was who. It was you monkey."

"The way you sit on the Dragon chair is just like bathing in a monkey's head. It's disgusting!"

Cinnabar thunder falling palm!

Xu Qing said, clapping to Yang Fan.

Flying Eagle skill!

Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately flew up and stepped into the air.

Xu Qing didn't care about it. He just played a dragon chair.

Little Yang Fan will clean up later, can't run.

With a bang, the Jiulong golden chair was beaten into dozens of pieces of gold by Xu Qing.

"Ah, my chair, my chair!"

Seeing the Dragon chair burst, Zhu Hechun's heart almost broke.

This is the priceless treasure of our ancestors, so it was destroyed.

After that, Zhu Hechun glared and glared at Xu Qing with bloodshot eyes, hoping to tear Xu Qing apart.

But he had no way but to put the hope of killing Xu Qing on Yang Fan.

Mr. Yang can kill him, he can!

"You dare to hit me and break my chair!"

Yang Fan's face was as black as iron when he fell on the ring.

Zhu Hechun didn't expect that he just let Yang Fan sit for a few days, but in Yang Fan's heart, the Dragon chair had already belonged to him.

When I return to the Tianying gate, I will present this dragon chair to the people with high positions in the sect.

The Dragon chair is the throne of the emperor, and not everyone can get it. At that time, with the help of the Dragon chair, he may be able to step on Lecheng under his feet, and no longer need to look at his face.

"Ha ha, I dare not."

"Your little Yang Fan is just a rubbish, a defeated general of Ye."

"You, a defeated general of your master, fled in confusion at that time, and now you have the courage to come again?"

"Who gave you your courage, the one who sang the six eyed flying fish?"

Xu Qing gave a cold smile.

Hiss!

The leaders and elders of Wudao sect all took a breath, and then the whole manor became silent.