For a moment, Wang Yan seemed to see traces of Xiao Xuan on Ye Xuan's body, and nodded, "Xiao Xuan, I will definitely not let you be wronged this time."

Others didn't care about it but Qianye Ying'er heard it clearly, and glared at Ye Xuan who was stretching. Ye Xuan felt the unfavorable gaze, and after looking it over, he found that no one had such a possibility.

As for Ma Yuan, no one really thinks that after losing a warehouse of things, he can still face him calmly. After all, he is also the suzerain of the Holy Land. impossible.

Ye Xuan lazily said, "I know everyone wants to see me make a move, but my little brother is enough, let alone me, my little brother, an old ancestor can deal with it, don't worry."

Coincidentally, the ancestor invited by the guard happened to hear these words in his ears, and immediately understood why Ma Yuan asked him to do it.

Ma Yuan felt that the breath around him had changed, and when he was about to get up, he was held down by a powerful force from the side.

"Sit down and don't attract other people's attention, so that you can be [-]% sure."

Ye Xuan's big words took him by surprise. More importantly, with the systematic cover-up, he couldn't see Ye Xuan's real cultivation level clearly. Judging immediately, Ye Xuan was also a reincarnated old monster.

"I don't know which old monster it is, but if you attack our Happy Holy Land, you must be prepared to die. When the time comes, you hold Sikong Zhen, and which disciple I am possessing will definitely make him come and go."

When Ma Yuan thought that there was only one outstanding disciple he had cultivated, he hesitated for a moment, and he said after a while, "Old ancestor, that disciple Ma Feng was cultivated by me with great difficulty, or else?"

The obedient look made the ancestor in front of him even more dissatisfied, "After so many years, I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect it to be the same."

Disappointed eyes filled his eyes, and Ma Yuan was even more sincere and fearful, but at this moment, Sikong Zhen observed everything in front of him, and strode towards Ma Yuan.

"Ma Yuan, who is he and what is going on."

Ma Yuan wiped off the sweat from his head, and hurriedly replied, "He is the enemy of our Xiaoyao Holy Land, the suzerain of Taidou Holy Land."

"Okay, since that's the case, I don't have to be polite, and I will deal with him casually, but now, let him not find out my identity."

After the old voice spoke with the help of the guard, Sikong Zhen stared at the guard beside Ma Yuan with a smile.

Ma Yuan and the so-called ancestors felt a little bit in their hearts. It is possible that they have been seen through. This is a bad situation.

Just as he was about to give it a go, he felt a terrifying aura coming from the depths of Jianzong, which had already locked the guard.

"Not good, the old guy from Jianzong has already noticed my existence, so I can only let your disciple get closer, otherwise our Happy Holy Land is in danger today."

The old ancestor hastily reminded that now Ma Yuan finally knew what it means to pick up a stone and hit his own foot, and he forced a smile on his face, "Why, brother Sikong came to Xiaoyao Holy Land for something, if there is nothing else, please come back. "

Sikong Zhen came here this time to teach that guard a lesson. Yes, he did it to maintain his dignity as the suzerain of the Holy Land. This was not because he was nosy, but because it was more exciting to bully Ma Yuan in front of Ma Yuan.

"Brother Ma, you don't need to cover up for him, I saw clearly just now."

The guard's face darkened, and a powerful flame had already begun to brew in his hands. Naturally, these old fellows had some kind of contract with each other, otherwise it wouldn't be a mess. In other people's territory, it's nothing if you join Sikong Zhen and don't talk nonsense. Talking nonsense, I don't mind bringing Sikong Zhen to die together.

Ma Yuan was startled, "You, what did you see just now?"

"I saw it clearly just now, and dared to scold Brother Ma in front of everyone. This is not a slap in the face. You are soft-hearted and can't do it. Let me help you."

Sikong Zhen was awe-inspiring, and gained a wave of fans. At this time, the guards felt that those old fellows of Jianzong restrained their breath, and knew that Sikong Zhen had helped him.

At the same time, send a sound transmission to Ma Yuan, don't stop Sikong Zhen.

"Dangdangdang..." A crisp voice sounded, only to see Sikong Zhen holding a long whip tightly in his hand, glaring at the guards.

"I'll take care of the guards for you."

Sikong Zhen said coldly, the long whip in his hand was specially aimed at the treasure of the soul, the ancestor could bear a few hits, thinking of this, Ma Yuan hastily opened his mouth to scold.

"Sikong Zhen, this is someone from our Happy Holy Land. If you want to play wild, go to your Taidou Holy Land. Let me tell you, it's not your turn to manage our Happy Holy Land people here."

Lin Wudi's plausible words made Lin Wudi angry. After all, he was still in Jianzong. What Ma Yuan wanted to do was to take some of his treasures. Besides, Sikong Zhen didn't promise much, no more than ten.

Well, I have to help Sikong Zhen speak.

Before Lin Wudi walked over, he saw that Wang Yan and Ma Feng had stopped competing on the ring, and they were calmly looking at everything below.

Lin Wudi only felt that this competition was getting more and more sidetracked, and frowned slightly, which did not affect him getting the treasure, so he looked directly at Sikong Zhen.

"Brother Sikong, Brother Ma, what does this mean? How did you get to this point?"

Looking at the aggressive Ma Yuan, he helped Sikong Zhen and said, "Brother Sikong also has good intentions after all. You said that your guards are really disobedient to management. I think it would be good to beat them."

Lin Wudi seemed to be very firm in his thoughts, and nodded heavily, "Otherwise, I can use my swordsmanship, but the monk's physical body is too strong, or I can use it against the spirit."

Lin Wudi was about to make a move, but Ma Yuan immediately refused. The elder didn't have a few years to live, so he couldn't let him go.

The ancestor among the guards calmly looked at everything in front of him, knowing that he couldn't escape this meal, he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Ma Yuan, "Let that Sikong shake his hand."

In fact, the old ancestor didn't want to, they were too scary, if they appeared, the old fellow of Jianzong would definitely kill him.

"Brother Sikong, please do it, or be gentle, this is also my most trusted guard."

Ma Yuan couldn't believe that Sikong Zhen had the guts to do it after he said that.

The whip was raised high, only to hear a crisp voice from above the ring, "Wait, I have a good idea."

Wang Yan shouted, and Lin Wudi, as the referee this time, looked at Wang Yan curiously.

"I know an acupuncture method, which is specifically for the soul. If the powerful soul can still be nourished, I think this is the right situation. It kills two birds with one stone."

The old ancestor hastily agreed, maybe he would have recovered, the whip wrapped around the lightning was really scary, but he didn't want to agree like this, and almost lost half his life.

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