Holy Angel of Douluo

At this moment, Qian Renxue seemed to notice something strange about Yang Wushuang, and instantly twisted Qianyin's waist, and then tilted her head in the direction of Yang Wushuang, signaling Qianyin to restrain herself, as there was still someone here.

"Oh, Xue'er, what are you doing?" Feeling the pain coming from her waist, Qianyin couldn't help shouting.

But after seeing Qian Renxue's eyes, she understood the reason.

It's harmful, isn't it because Chief Yang is here? What are you afraid of? Can't he avoid it?

Yang Wushuang: This answer means that you are really shameless, young master.

"Young Master, I have completed your instructions just now," She Long's voice came.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly and said softly: "Yeah."

Qian Yin then said: "Then Patriarch Yang Wushuang will lead the way. We will have to see how your acting skills are later."

After passing two more streets, everyone also came to a dilapidated mansion.

It was worse to say shabby than shabby. There were many holes in the walls of this mansion, and there were only two people guarding the door.

"Is this the current Po Clan's mansion?" Looking at the dilapidated mansion, Qian Yin couldn't help but shake her head.

Among the four affiliated sects of the original Haotian Sect, the Li clan had the best life. They made a lot of money by blacksmithing; followed by the Yu clan, they were good at construction.Then there is the Po clan, which relies on buying and selling medicinal materials; and finally there is the Min clan.

After seeing the situation of the Po clan, Qianyin could no longer imagine the situation of the Min clan. It was definitely even more miserable.

Seeing this, Yang Wushuang couldn't help but sigh, and then led Qianyin and others towards the mansion, while She Long protected Qianyin and Qian Renxue in the dark.

"Stop, who the hell!"

Seeing Qian Yin and others walking towards them again, the two guards also stretched out their spears.

"Stop, I am the second clan leader Yang Wushuang. They are my benefactors, why don't you give way quickly?" Yang Wushuang stepped forward and said calmly.

After confirming that the person coming was Yang Wushuang, the two guards were also a little surprised, "Second Clan Leader... weren't you captured by Wuhun Palace back then?"

"Hahaha, I, Yang Wushuang, have a good life. God is not willing to let me die." Yang Wushuang laughed a few times, and then asked: "Brother, where are the others?"

"Second Patriarch, the Patriarch is in the hall now. I'm going to report it. Rosen, you bring the Second Patriarch and his friends in first," one of the tribesmen explained hurriedly, and then ran towards the hall of the mansion.

Another tribesman led everyone slowly into the mansion.

"How has our Po clan's life been in recent years? I just saw that many of the walls of the mansion are dilapidated. Why don't you ask someone to repair them?" Yang Wushuang looked at the clan members leading the way and asked slowly.

After hearing this, the tribesman sighed, and his words were full of helplessness, "Second Clan Chief, our life has not been too bad these years. At least the food and clothing problem can be solved, but we can't guarantee other things."

"Don't worry, the situation of the Po Zhi clan will change soon." Yang Wushuang said and couldn't help but glance at Qian Yin.

This man might be the life-saving straw for their clan to rise.Oh no, maybe the word "certain" is more suitable.

"Wushuang, is it really you!" A slightly rough voice came, accompanied by a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket. He looked very similar to Yang Wushuang.

It seemed that this person was Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan. Qianyin looked Yang Wudi up and down.

"Brother!" After seeing the person clearly, Yang Wushuang also hugged Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi looked at Yang Wushuang's scarred arms and asked, "Wushuang, how have you been in the past few years?"

"Brother, thanks to the rescue of Mr. Qianyin from Lingxue Pavilion, my younger brother has been doing pretty well in the past few years." Yang Wushuang said and pointed at Qianyin behind him.

And Yang Wudi also looked at Qian Yin.

, wearing a platinum windbreaker, with long silver hair tied into a high ponytail, purple pupils and a noble temperament, he looked like a god.

And when he looked at Qian Renxue next to Qian Yin, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and then returned to normal. Why did this woman look so familiar?

"Your Excellency is Mr. Qianyin. Thank you very much for your help to my brother in the past few years. I can't repay you, so let's just invite Mr. Qianyin into the hall first." Yang Wudi made a gesture of invitation towards Qianyin.

"Then there's Patriarch Lao Yang." Qian Yin looked at Yang Wudi with a smile.

"Brother, I came back this time to tell you that our Po clan can turn around," Yang Wushuang walked up to Yang Wudi and whispered.

Yang Wudi also asked curiously: "How do you say this?"

Yang Wushuang coughed lightly and said seriously: "Brother, to be honest, I have now joined a new force, the Lingxue Pavilion founded by Master Qianyin, and my status there is only second to that of the Pavilion Master."

"Lingxue Pavilion? When was this sect founded? Why have I never heard of it?" Yang Wudi hesitated and asked curiously.

Qianyin also said slowly at this time: "Clan Chief Yang, our Lingxue Pavilion has not been truly established yet, but I can fully guarantee that Lingxue Pavilion will be able to operate normally in two years at most."

After hearing this, Yang Wudi said softly: "Master Qianyin, do you want us to join you?"

"I just love dealing with smart people like Patriarch Yang," Qian Yin said with a smile.

"Master Qianyin, let's go in and talk, but even if you feel worried, even if we can't reach an agreement, you are still the benefactor of our Po Zhi clan."

Entering the hall, everyone sat down in order.

"I don't know what Mr. Qianyin's words are like. If you can impress me, I will bring my tribe to join you." Yang Wudi asked softly.

Qian Yin smiled and said slowly: "Don't worry, Chief Yang, I'm sure you will never refuse."

"Really? It seems that Mr. Qianyin is very...confident. This...this is!"

Suddenly, Yang Wudi's words became choked because he saw what was in Qianyin's hand.

"I have heard for a long time that the Po clan is good at refining medicine. As the leader of the Po clan, Yang's medicine refining skills are absolutely extraordinary, so I think this Youxiang Qiluo Immortal may be able to help you," Qianyin said softly.

Old guy, it depends on how you refuse this time.

"Are you really willing to give him to me?" Yang Wudi asked.

Qianyin did not speak, but nodded.

"Okay, okay, then I will do it with you from now on." Yang Wudi took the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product from his hand, observed it, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product, with you, what else will I have in the future? What about the poison that you don’t dare to make? Hahaha”