Peerless Daoist

"Patriarch be careful!"

The elders of Han's parents were shocked and stopped in front of Han Zhengsu.

Han Xinrou was also taken aback, she only felt that the four of them seemed to be inappropriate, making them fearsome.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came.

It was the joint siege of these four people who was stopped by a black shadow.

Everyone looked closely, but saw an old man in white coming, besieging and stopping the four people.

"Ye Gongfeng! You came just in time!"

"There is nothing to fear in Situ's family if Ye is enshrined and sent out!"

The members of the Han family present were immediately encouraged.

The old man in white who came here was Ye Lingtian who was punished by Lu Yu and served as a slave of the Han family for a hundred years!

At this moment, Ye Lingtian suddenly appeared and stopped the attacks of the four of them, but a serious look flashed across his face.

"You guys' skills are so ingenious, where did you learn from?" Ye Lingtian said in a deep voice.

The four followers also frowned when they saw Ye Lingtian actually blocked their attack.

"Psychic Holy Land, Qizhen!"

"Spiritual Holy Land, Qibao!"

"Spiritual Holy Land, Strange Sword!"

"Psychic Holy Land, Strange Knife!"

The four of them said their Dao names in unison.

Ye Lingtian was startled, and just about to make a move, he withdrew his finger: "Are you all from the Holy Land of Illusions?"

"You are strong enough to block our attack. We are going to ask for advice." Qizhen spoke first.

These four people had murderous intent in their eyes, seeing that Ye Lingtian couldn't be done with one blow, the four of them held their swords, and unexpectedly formed a complicated sword formation, and killed Ye Lingtian.

"What kind of sword array is this? It's so mysterious. I've never seen it before!" Ye Lingtian couldn't help but panicked.

He was holding a long sword, blocking left and right, quite embarrassed.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Ye Lingtian suddenly vomited blood, was sent flying by the four of them, and fell hard to the ground.

However, Ye Lingtian fell to the ground, but it was not over yet.

Qizhen kicked and kicked Ye Lingtian fiercely, cursing: "Old man, I have already given my name, yet you still dare to do something to the people from the Illusory Holy Land, you are not small!"

Ye Lingtian was kicked by four people one after another, he vomited blood, and several ribs were broken.

"Stop!" Several elders of the Han family were in a hurry when they saw this, and hurried forward to rescue them.

But the four of Qizhen are extremely powerful, forming a four-person sword formation, it is truly invincible.

Puff puff puff!

All of a sudden, many elders were stabbed with swords, and some of them were stabbed to the vitals, bleeding profusely on the spot, and they died.

"Stop, stop!" Han Zhengsu quickly stood up, his eyes full of anxiety.

He has already seen that with these four followers, they can completely crush the Han family.

"Conditions, I can agree! But the third condition, let my daughter marry that idiot, I will never agree!" Han Zhengsu once again declared his bottom line.

In order to survive, what can I do if I give up my family business?

For the sake of the tribe, so what if he bears the title of unworthy descendant?

He, Han Zhengsu, could bear it all, except that he couldn't see his daughter and was wronged.

"Father! If you can exchange for the stability of the family if you hand me over, my daughter would rather give up herself." Han Xinrou begged bitterly.

Creaking——At this moment, the door of the meeting hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A burly and burly man led a group of people and barged in.

The group of people who broke in suddenly were obviously body-training cultivators. They were much stronger than the Han family members, and they felt very oppressive when they appeared on the stage.