Ling Feng didn't pay attention to these at all. It was reasonable for Master Lu not to believe it. For a time, the atmosphere of the whole hall became very depressed. The three heroes of Mohe didn't give them much time, and all the Lu family didn't know what to do.

"He, how can I feel so familiar? Where have I seen him?"

In the back row of Lu's house, a beautiful woman looked at Ling Feng talking to herself. She was Lu Yali. She felt familiar when she first saw Ling Feng. It seemed that she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember for a moment.

"What? Sister, what are you talking about?"

Next to Lu Yali, a 15-year-old girl asked. He was very similar to Lu Yali, and she was Lu Xuanyi, Lu Yali's sister.

"Ah, nothing."

Lu Yali tried to recall, and soon she remembered that he was the fairy who summoned lightning to kill evil ghosts at the auction last night? Why is he at Lu's house?

Lu Yali rubbed her eyes and looked at Ling Feng carefully. Finally, she determined that it was him, it must be him. The things last night had been branded in her heart and unforgettable for life. After returning from the auction, Ling Feng always appeared in her mind. Cold, arrogant, natural and handsome, especially his domineering appearance of calling lightning to kill evil spirits. That look, even the gods in the sky. Let her indulge all night.

Now Ling Feng appears in the hall of Lu's house again. She is naturally very surprised and curious about why Ling Feng appears in her house. Ling Feng also feels that someone is looking at him. Soon he sees Lu Yali.

When Lu Yali saw Ling Feng looking at herself, she quickly took back her eyes and lowered her head. Ling Feng didn't say anything. He didn't like Lu Yali himself. At this time, Lu Zhong had no way. Only when he handed over the spirit stone could Mohe Sanxiong let the Lu family go.

Otherwise, the Lu family will die. After all, the old man has lost, Li Banxian's reputation is in vain, and his disciples have little strength. How can they be opponents of Mohe Sanxiong.

"I said, Master Lu, you don't have much time. If the cards don't appear again, don't blame our three brothers for being rude." Tang Tian said coldly.

Lu Zhong took a deep breath. He was ready to take out the spirit stone and give it to the Tang tower, but just then, a voice suddenly came in from outside the hall.

"Grandpa Lu, don't worry. No one dares to go wild with me."

As soon as the voice fell, a graceful young man came in. He looked very handsome in his twenties. As soon as the young man came in, he attracted everyone's attention, and the Lu family was even more happy.

"Zhaojun, you're here." when old Lu saw the young man, he was very happy, and the worry on his face had disappeared. The young man's name was Yang Zhaojun, the grandson of old Lu's friend. Thirteen years ago, he was taken away by Shushan, the secret land of China, for cultivation because of his extraordinary talent. Last year, he came to the Lu family to celebrate old Lu's birthday. At that time, old Lu was very happy, He also betrothed his granddaughter to Yang Zhaojun.

Although Master Lu subsidized why Yang Zhaojun suddenly appeared in the Lu family, he knew that with Yang Zhaojun, the Lu family crisis was over, because Master Lu knew Yang Zhaojun's cultivation, which was sword cultivation.

"Grandpa Lu, please punish me for coming late." Yang Zhaojun said with an apologetic face.

"Hahaha, it's good to come. How could grandpa Lu punish you." Master Lu smiled. He was very excited. It's time for Yang Zhaojun to come..

Tang Hai was very angry when he saw that old man Lu didn't pay attention to him at all. He looked at Yang Zhaojun who just came in and said ruthlessly, "boy, who are you? Don't you see we're working? If you're sensible, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

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