The huge Tiangang Square suddenly fell silent.

All the people in the Tiangang Sect were stunned on the spot. Even Qinghong was slightly startled and stared straight at Ruan Ninghao with an unnatural look on his face.

The followers behind Ruan Ninghao slightly shrugged their eyebrows and smiled secretly, because the Ruan Master they followed would give generous rewards as long as they were in a happy mood, and they liked the feeling of a good harvest.

Especially when Mr. Ruan meets the woman he likes, his mood will often reach its peak, and the rewards will come in a steady stream.

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are unhappy.

Yan Lan raised his eyebrows, and Ruan Ninghao's arrogant voice made him extremely displeased. Especially when he openly touched Ziyi, it made him slowly clench his teeth and a sharp light flickered deep in his eyes.

However, he is not a reckless person. He will not get angry because of Mr. Ruan's few words and cause unreasonable disaster to Tiangang Clan. After all, someone who even Qinghong respects must have a good background.

But it wasn't because he was afraid.

Ziyi raised her head and glared angrily at Ruan Ninghao. Due to the dignity of her teacher, she did not say or do anything impulsive, but her expression said everything.

The atmosphere seemed a bit gloomy, and the misty clouds in the distance seemed to be a little restless. Several unknown spiritual birds fluttered away, as if they sensed the tense atmosphere here.

Ruan Ninghao was obviously aware of the change in the atmosphere, but his innate sense of superiority did not make him feel a little embarrassed. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said in an arrogant voice: "Why, could it be that my noble status?

Are you not worthy of a female disciple of Little Tiangang Sect?"

Qinghong frowned, shook his head, and took a step forward and said: "Master Ruan, don't be angry, you can like our disciple Ziyi, it is Ziyi's blessing. It is just a matter of marriage between a man and a woman, and naturally both parties must be in love.

It’s a good match. Therefore, it’s natural to ask Ziyi about this matter.”

How could the mature Qinghong fail to see that Ziyi only had admiration for Yan Lan, and not only had no admiration for Ruan Ninghao, but instead had a feeling of disgust. However, due to Ruan Ninghao's identity, he could not refuse directly; and

As the head of the sect, it is not easy to force his disciples to commit themselves to others, otherwise there will be no place for his old face in the sect.

Ruan Ninghao snorted lightly, then looked at Ziyi with a smile, sucked in the saliva that was about to drip, and asked gently: "Miss Ziyi, are you willing to marry me? I promise that I will pamper you even more, so that

You're having a good time

Be comfortable and enjoy all the glory and wealth. If you want to practice, I have a mountain of cultivation resources; if you want dignity, I guarantee that if anyone among my wives and concubines dares to bully you, I will kick her out immediately, hehe, how about it?"

A flash of disgust flashed through Ziyi's eyes, she bit her teeth, and lightly opened her pink lips: "I don't want to marry you, and I don't want glory and wealth. I just want to practice peace of mind in Tiangang Sect and live an ordinary life."

Ruan Ninghao's face suddenly darkened. Ziyi rejected his kindness in public. He who always wanted to have the wind and the rain immediately felt angry in his heart, but for the sake of Ziyi's peerless appearance, he suppressed it.

He was furious, chuckled, and asked: "Miss Ziyi, do you want to be alone all your life, or do you want to belong to someone else?"

Ruan Ninghao glanced at Yanlan slightly, and breathed out a breath of dissatisfaction. How could he, who had been in love for hundreds of years, fail to see Ziyi's little thoughts? The person in her heart was inseparable.

Yan Lan.

Ziyi bit her lip and said indifferently: "I have someone in my heart, Mr. Ruan should find someone else!"

Ruan Ninghao smiled arrogantly, pointed at Yan Lan, and asked contemptuously: "Is this the kid you are pretending to be?"

Ziyi glanced at Yanlan from the corner of her eye, her fair face blushing slightly, and then said stubbornly: "I don't have to answer you."

Ruan Ninghao's face suddenly turned ashen. A middle-aged man who looked like a swordsman behind him stood up, raised his eyebrows and threatened: "How dare you, a mere disciple of the Tiangang Sect, dare to be so rude to my young master?"

, do you know that every time my young master stamps his feet, not to mention the small Tiangang Gate, even the eastern region of the Frost Kingdom, which is tens of thousands of miles away, has to shake three times. If you are aware of current affairs, you will follow my young master’s good intentions to avoid breaking your muscles and bones.

.”

Ziyi raised her eyes, glared at the middle-aged swordsman, raised her eyebrows and said, "Even if I die, I don't want to follow some shabby young master of your family."

"You are looking for death!"

The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he immediately hooked his fingers together and grabbed Ziyi's fair neck.

"Go away!"

Yan Lan's violent shouts suddenly sounded in Tiangang Square, like thunder in the sky, full of anger.

Yan Lan released a burst of thunder soul power, which went straight towards the middle-aged swordsman's head. At the same time, his body flashed and blocked in front of Ziyi. He turned his right palm over, tightly clasped the opponent's index finger, and twisted his wrist heavily.

"Click!"

There was a slight sound of broken bones, but it struck everyone's hearts like thunder.

"Ouch!"

Even though the middle-aged swordsman was beaten to pieces by the power of the thunder soul, he still instinctively screamed miserably, his voice sounding like a common man killing a pig in the secular world.

Yan Lan glared at the middle-aged swordsman with disgust, gathered her spiritual power into her right palm, and stamped her palm hard on the middle-aged swordsman's chest.

"boom!"

The middle-aged swordsman was like a cannonball being blasted out. Waves of air came out of his body, and his body scraped against the ground for dozens of feet before he fell to the ground.

Due to inertia, he even flipped over and fell heavily to the ground, motionless like a crushed toad.

This scene was said to be too late, but in fact it was completed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not only Ruan Ninghao but also Qing Hong did not make any move.

Everything happened too fast.

The most important thing is that no one would realize that Yan Lan would take action so decisively, and that his action would be so ruthless and domineering.

"As soon as I was in the Nascent Soul stage, I was actually slapped away by the kid from Tiangang Sect!"

Ruan Ninghao was the first to react, with a flash of shock in his eyes. Then his eyes turned cold and his face turned gloomy, like a ferocious jackal that wanted to tear Yan Lan to pieces on the spot.

How could his noble face and pampering habits allow him to be violated by a small Tiangang Sect disciple?

Qinghong also had old eyes at this moment, staring at Yan Lan who looked solemn, and then his brows were slightly furrowed, half-smiling but not smiling, and his expression showed a hint of appreciation.

The other main peak disciples were even more surprised. They did not expect that Yan Lan, who had just ascended to Tianmen, would have such tyrannical strength.

Yan Lan's fierceness and determination made even some elders present feel inferior to him.

Ruan Ninghao's background is enough to make them feel suffocated.

As everyone gradually regained their composure, the atmosphere became tense, and it seemed as if one could hear the squeaking sound of a bow being tightened, and it was about to explode.

"Choke choke choke..."

Dozens of sword-drawing sounds sounded at the same time, and the sound of thin and rapid footsteps quickly enveloped Yan Lan. Dozens of gleaming magic swords, and dozens of pairs of eyes glowing with fierce light, immediately surrounded him.

"You little bastard, you are so courageous. You dare to touch my people. I just couldn't find a reason to get rid of you. Now it's good. You gave me a reason to kill you justly. Very good. It's really good. Hahaha

…”

Ruan Ninghao rubbed his white and tender palms leisurely, and there was a cold glint in his playful eyes.
Chapter completed!