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"what?"

"Is she Yang Huan?"

I heard what An Kelan said.

Chu Yu subconsciously looked at "Yang Ling" in front of him.

She was clearly a petite and cute little girl.

She doesn't look very similar to Yang Huan either.

What does this have to do with Yang Huan?
and.

next second.

Yang Huan pinched his face lightly.

It was as if a light curtain had emerged.

At the same time, he slightly pointed to the evil sword behind him.

Immediately.

Chu Yu understood, this is indeed Yang Huan.

It seems that he changed his face with Baiyin silkworm face.

He even changed his body shape with power.

Turned into the appearance of his own sister.

but.

What is this going to do?
When Chu Yu was puzzled.

An Kelan looked at a middle-aged man who was about 30 years old.

He said, "Han Chen, why are you here with me again?"

"Is there anything going on here?"

From the looks of it, the two seem to be very familiar with each other.

Even the name is so casual.

Han Chen was the ancestor of the Han family.

A strong man on the second floor of the Immortal King Realm.

The little girl next to him is naturally his great-granddaughter.

Han Chen said with a smile, "What else can I do?"

"It's nothing more than Ningxin. After I went back, I fell out with me at home."

"Say, if she can't let you be a closed disciple in this life, then she won't be a teacher for the rest of her life."

"I, the older generation, can't help it. I can only discuss this matter with you again with a thick skin."

With that said, Han Chen pulled Han Ningxin to his side.

Continuing to say to An Kelan: "Ning Xin's talent is not bad. I am 13 years old this year, and I have already reached the sixth level of the Houtian Realm."

"Besides, this child of hers is really devoted to you, and she just wants to learn from you as a teacher."

"Look, we have come so many times more or less, why don't you loosen your mouth and accept Ningxin?"

Han Ningxin was expressionless, but it was obvious.

The movement of her grasping the corner of her clothes with her hands revealed her inner anxiety.

And this time.

An Kelan sighed a little, and said, "It depends on fate."

"And, I already have a closed disciple."

As he spoke, Yang Huan, who was disguised as Yang Ling, stepped forward.

She smiled lightly at Han Ningxin.

"Who is this?"

Han Chen obviously didn't expect such a person to come out halfway.

asked subconsciously.

An Kelan smiled and said, "My daughter, An Ling."

"Currently, she is my only closed disciple."

"I'm not going to accept another closed disciple."

Hear this.

Han Chen, Han Ningxin, and the Han family members present.

They were all dumbfounded.

An Kelan has a daughter?
When did this happen?
Why didn't I know such a big news! ?
"This, when did it happen?"

"Where did you get a daughter from?"

Han Chen didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually An Kelan's daughter.

I suddenly felt that there was no play in my heart.

It's only natural for people's own mother to teach their daughters.

How can I intervene again.

Moreover, looking at the breath of blood coming out.

It was indeed An Kelan's breath, there was nothing wrong with it.

Han Ningxin didn't expect that An Kelan's own daughter would come out halfway.

There was nothing to do for a while.

froze in place.

An Kelan continued: "Besides, my daughter is more competitive."

"She told me just now that if someone stronger than her wants to rob her of Master."

"If she can beat her, she will definitely give up the position of this disciple, and even face the wall to meditate."

talking.

Yang Huan, disguised as Yang Ling, took a step forward.

She looked at Han Ningxin provocatively.

And Han Ningxin naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.

Immediately stepped forward: "Okay."

"In that case, shall we discuss it?"

Han Chen just wanted to stop Han Ningxin.

Let her not be so indifferent.

What to say in front of An Kelan.

but.

An Kelan smiled, and said, "Young people, it's normal to be competitive."

"Then let them compete. If Ning Xin really wins, then I will accept her."

"However, if Ningxin loses, I, Lingyao Baodi, still welcome her to join."

"However, don't worry about being my closed disciple, how about it?"

Han Chen's face was a little complicated at this time.

to be frank.

He was really a little worried.

The "Yang Ling" in front of him, even in the Immortal King Realm, he couldn't see any clues.

It's like looking at people in the fog.

Can't see clearly at all.

Outrageous!

He can't say well about any realm.

There is still some confidence in my heart.

She could only let Han Ningxin choose for herself.

No surprise.

Han Ningxin immediately agreed and said, "Okay, don't cry when you lose later."

"Yang Ling" smiled slightly: "This is for you, don't be beaten and shut yourself up."

Watching the collision between the two continue to be fierce.

An Kelan waved his hand.

He led everyone to an open space in the center of Lingyao Treasure Land.

This place is usually used for practice by the disciples, so naturally it can be used for sparring.

Han Ningxin clenched her fist slightly and looked at "Yang Ling".

But "Yang Ling" just put the evil sword on his back on the ground.

From the ring, he took out the last few bitter bamboos from the Luonan Holy Courtyard.

hold in hand.

Seeing that, An Kelan vomited blood again.

When did this kid pull out a few more bitter bamboos! ?
And this time.

An Kelan stood between the two of them.

Said: "Ling'er is the first level of the Xiantian Realm."

"Being at the fifth level of Houtian Realm, I think it may be a bit too much."

"So I asked her to limit her strength a little bit, not to use Lingbao, not to use Divine Sense."

"How is this?"