"This How is that possible? "

See Ye Lan really can cure white Canghai injury, white Mo from completely stunned.

At the beginning, he also threatened that Ye Lan, a hairy boy, what can he do to cure his grandfather's injury?

Did not think, in a twinkling of an eye, is to be Ye Lan hard hit face.

Similarly, many senior members of the Bai family, such as Bai Feng and Bai Chong, were also very surprised, and their faces were full of incredible color.

Originally, Bai Feng is a dead horse as a live horse doctor, take a chance.

But he did not expect that Ye Lan brought him unprecedented shock.

His father's injury left several alchemists in the Bai family helpless, and Li Yunxi, the alchemist from Lei yunzong, was helpless.

Now, Ye Lan, a little boy, has the ability to cure his father's injuries. How can he not be shocked and surprised?

Beside the bed, Ye Lan is calm, constantly pricking needles, a trace of Qi, into the body of white Canghai, pulling the flocculent Qi in the body of white Canghai, so that all those Qi return to stability.

Half an hour later, Ye Lan just stopped, took off the silver needle, long spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

"All right!"

Slowly up, Ye Lan came to Wuzi in a state of consternation in front of the white peak body, sink a way.

Bai Feng wakes up with a start and immediately goes forward to investigate. He finds that his father's face is ruddy and his breath is completely stable. Originally, the chaotic Qi is calm.

For a moment, I was ecstatic.

"Little brother, I admire you for your ability."

Bai Feng hands clasping, looking at Ye Lan, can't stop praise.

"If there are too many, don't say. Do you keep your promise?"

Ye Lan took out the notice and said.

"Naturally, the promise made by my Bai family will be fulfilled."

Bai Feng nodded.

"Little brother, can I have a rest in my house?"

Finally, Bai Feng asked.

He wants to get to know such a talented young man as ye LAN.

If he knew that the talented young man he wanted to meet was the old waste nephew he had always looked down upon, he would not know how to feel.

"No, I'm here. I've got one more thing to do and I'll leave."

Ye Lan said.

"What's the matter?"

"Worship snow white!"

Ye Lan responded.

As soon as these words came out, many Bai family members, such as Bai Feng, Bai Chong and Bai Moli, were stunned.

"Little brother, do you know the dead sister?"

Bai Feng doubts.

Bai Xue, his third sister, has been dead for many years.

He was really curious. Who was the mysterious boy in front of him?

Why do you want to worship his third sister?

"Well!"

Ye Lan nods.

"I don't know. Will you agree?"

Finally, Ye Lan asked.

"Little brother, you are kind to my Bai family. If you want to worship my dead sister, you can."

Bai Feng nodded with a smile.

After that, he ordered people to take ye LAN to the ancestral hall of the family and let Ye Lan worship his three younger sisters.

"Big brother, is that boy..."

When ye LAN goes away, Bai rushes forward and looks at Bai Feng with hesitation on his face.

"What? Father, do you think that boy is Ye Lan's rubbish

On one side, Bai Mo Li wakes up and questions. As the son of Bai Chong, he naturally knows his father's mind.

Ye Lan, a waste whose meridians are blocked and can't cultivate martial arts.

He is quiet, timid, and weak.

These white Moli are clear, he naturally determined that the mysterious youth wearing a black mask, can not be ye LAN!

"I just have some doubts. If you count up, Ye Lan is almost the same age as that boy.

Today, it's the third sister's death day.

The young man suddenly came to the door and wanted to worship his three younger sisters, which had to be guessed wildly! "

Bai Chong responded.

Smell speech, white peak, white Mo from many white family, all fell into silence, think white Chong suspicion, not without reason.

"Then let me go to test it, take off the boy's mask and see what happened to him? How dare you pretend to be mysterious

White Mo leaves cold voice way.

I'm ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, don't be rude!"

Bai Feng said to stop.

Ye Lan saves his father. He is kind to his Bai family. How can his Bai family be rude to him?

"Uncle, I just want to find out the identity of the boy. I won't fool him. You can rest assured."

Bai Moli responded.

"This..."

Bai Feng wants to stop talking. He is also curious about the identity of the mysterious boy, but he doesn't want to offend each other more, so he can't help hesitating."Brother, let Mo leave. You should also be curious about the identity of the mysterious boy?"

On one side, Bai Chong advised.

"Well, remember, don't run into each other too much!"

But Bai Feng had to nod his head.

"Don't worry, uncle!"

Bai Mo Li responds with a smile and goes straight to the ancestral hall.

Behind him, Li Yunxi followed closely.

Besides, there are many young disciples of the Bai family.

Bai family ancestral hall.

Here, the holy places of the ancestors of Bai family are worshipped.

Led by a servant of the Bai family, Ye Lan enters the ancestral hall and stands quietly in front of his mother's throne, kneeling down devoutly with her hands folded.

Then, looking at his mother's throne, he was dazed, and his eyes were full of grief.

In my mind, vaguely, I remember his mother's voice and smile.

"Who are you, sir?"

Outside the ancestral hall, Bai Moli enters the ancestral hall with Li Yunxi and several Bai family disciples.

A pair of eyes, coldly staring at Ye Lan's figure, cold voice way.

"Does it matter to you who I am?"

Ye Lan's calm response.

"Of course, you can cure my grandfather's injury, which shows that you are very capable. I don't want to make a good acquaintance with you!"

Bai Moli responded.

"But I don't want to meet people like you!"

"You look down on me?"

Bai Mo's tone is cold. Many people want to get to know him on weekdays.

Today, he wants to get to know ye LAN, but the other party refuses so impolitely, which makes Bai Moli feel embarrassed. Some of him can't lift his head, and he can't help burning with anger.

"If you say look down upon, it means look down upon!"

Ye Lan turns around, looks at Bai Mo Li, and raises a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Good boy, how dare you make fun of Ben Shao? Today, I want you to suffer. I want to see who you are? Wear a mask and make a mystery! "

The white Mo leaves the deep voice way.

With a wave of his hand, several disciples of the Bai family, whose accomplishments are in the nine realms of physical training, all shout angrily and pounce on Ye Lan.

One by one, like a mad tiger, is fierce.

Bang ~

Bang ~

Bang ~

there was a dull sound, which was sent out one after another.

The Bai family disciples, who are in the Jiuchong realm of physical training, just pounce on Ye Lan. They are kicked by each other one by one, and fall to the ground in confusion. They can't help crying.

This scene, let Bai Moli and Li Yunxi are slightly surprised.

They didn't expect that the mysterious young man with black mask in front of them had great cultivation strength.

"There are some skills. No wonder you don't pay attention to benshao. In this case, let benshao understand your skills."

Don't be angry.

Behind him, the fighting spirit was released, and a rush of sword came out of his body.

In the void, the vigorous wind whistling, like a sword circling, exudes a sharp and sharp breath.

At this moment, Bai Moli's whole life seems to turn into a sword.

"Chop!"

With a deep drink, Bai Moli cuts it off.

A fierce sword Qi, break the air to kill to Ye Lan.

Seeing this, Ye Lan is unprepared to change. Her body is flashing. She uses the wind and cloud step to cut Bai Moli's sharp sword Qi and dodges danger.

His cultivation has only three levels of Qi gathering, while Bai Mo has five levels of Qi gathering.

There is a great disparity in strength.

Ye Lan is able to dodge Bai Mo Li's attack with her strong perception and clever body method, which is beyond many people's expectation!

"How do you hide?"

Bai Moli's body is flashing, and his palm is suddenly probing. In his palm, Qi is roaring, and it sounds like a sword. It seems that every trace of Qi is a sword, a sword enough to kill people.

Boom -

a bang.

A figure, like a ghost, flashed in front of Ye Lan, stopped Bai Moli's blow, and directly shocked Bai Moli to fall back.

"Bai Moli, this is the ancestral hall. How can you fool around here?"

A shout of Jiao rang out.

The white Mo leaves to lift an eye to see, discover that suddenly flash, for Ye Lan block oneself offensive of, is a beautiful young girl wearing white silk Luo skirt.

The girl, whose name is Bai Qiuxia, is his uncle's daughter. She is the most talented and powerful disciple of the Bai family.

In the second and third year of his life, his cultivation has entered the seven levels of gathering Qi, which is highly valued by the Bai family.

At the same time, like Bai Moli, Bai Qiuxia is also a disciple of leiyunzong.

Because ye Lan's mother was very kind to her, Bai Qiuxia seldom practiced in leiyunzong these years. Instead, she has been waiting in the family ancestral hall to take care of Ye Lan's mother's throne.Now, seeing Bai Moli making trouble with people in the ancestral hall, Bai Qiuxia naturally won't sit back and ignore, so as to avoid the other party destroying the ancestral throne.

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