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Chapter five hundred and twentieth seventh, Huandu Ruoshui

Although he has been restrained in the past few years, now that he has gone abroad and has no intimidation from his own old man, he still has to vent his feelings. Tuoba Jun's appearance, even in the state of the God-Chu Realm, he may not be able to escape the end of being ravaged to death by him.

Seeing that Tuoba Jun ignored him, instead grabbed the young man's sleeve that suddenly rushed out, Baima Miaocai frowned, "Function is something that the heart belongs to, it doesn't matter, I'll help you change it!"

As he finished speaking, he was about to rush out and kill the miscellaneous blocks that blocked his beauty.

But at this moment, the old man in the realm of creation suddenly spoke softly, "Second Young Master Thinks Secondly."

As soon as these words were said, Bai Ma Miaocai was stunned at first, turned to look at the old man.

This old man in the realm of creation is a guest official of the Baima family. He has no idea that he is known to everyone. He only knows that he calls him Po Lao. This Po Lao has always been taciturn and does more than he says. Sometimes you can't hear a word from him for several days. If he starts talking, then things may not be that simple.

Thinking of this, Bai Ma Miaocai turned his head and looked up and down Wei Yuan. Could this scattered scattered beast with a weak ghost aura be a dangerous person?

"Who are you?"

Although Baima Miaocai is a playboy, he is also a person who cherishes his life and dare not act rashly. Since Mr. Po has already reminded him, he must be a few pounds of pounds. If he only acts desperately, if he suffers a loss, he will not be able to hold on his face.

Wei Yuan pulled his sleeves and couldn't break free from Tuoba Jun. He could only sigh helplessly, ignore him, turn to look at Baima Miaocai, and chuckled, "A ranger, what's the point."

"Ranker?"

Baima Miaocai's brows slightly clumped, turned his head to look at the old man, and saw that the latter shook his head slightly, he smiled and said, "Why don't I look like it?"

Wei Yuan chuckled, "Who doesn't know who this young man with a pair surname Baima thinks I am?"

Baima Miaocai smiled coldly, "You know my surname and dare to despise me so much. You must not be a person in the capital."

As soon as these words were said, let alone Tuoba Jun and his father Tuoba Ying, even all the monks present were shocked.

Zhao Yin, who was hiding behind his guard, felt even colder in his heart. He poked his head out with an incredible look on his face and looked at Wei Yuan's back, "Damn, don't be so."

"Handu's family?"

Baima Miaocai raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yuan, then shook his head, "No, there are only a few graceful girls who are outstanding in the Huandu clan. I haven't heard of any young master who can make Po Lao look at him differently."

As he said that, he thought again, "From Dugu family?"

"It's not right. The Dugu family can count only the two brothers Dugu Bohai and Dugu Zhongfu. Are there anyone else?"

Baima Miaocai glanced at Wei Yuan and smiled gloomyly, "Do you have your surname Huandu or Dugu?"

"you guess."

Wei Yuan grinned slightly.

As soon as these two words were expressed, Bai Ma Miaocai was suddenly a little unsure of attention. If he was really from Huandu or Dugu family, then this matter would not be so easy to solve today, and he would not be able to take the woman away.

But at this moment, Zhao Yin suddenly whispered loudly, "Young Master Baima, this kid is not from the capital, but a casual cultivator named Wei Wuhen, and has no backing at all!"

"Zhao Yin!"

Tuoba Jun turned around suddenly, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

After being glared at her, Zhao Yin immediately hurriedly retreated. His words completely sold Wei Yuan and pushed the Tuoba family to the forefront. The only benefit of doing so was the Zhao family.

Hearing Zhao Yin's shout, Bai Ma Miaocai immediately raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It seems that Po Lao has misunderstood. Since he has no backing, then you are looking for death if you run out so rashly."

As the words fell, a fierce light appeared in Baima Miaocai's eyes, and his body shot out and rushed straight to Wei Yuan.

Facing the rushing figure, Wei Yuan raised his hand and slowly placed it on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes calm, but he had secretly dispatched the power of Taoism in his body. If this sword was released, let alone a white horse talent, it would not be that simple for the old man in the realm of creation to resist it! But at the moment when the two were about to meet each other, the voice of a young woman came from the sky.

"The second young master of White Horse is so arrogant. I didn't see you as powerful when I was in the capital. I started to act wildly when I left the capital. Do your father know?"

The moment he heard this sound, Baima Miaocai's body suddenly stopped, his pupils contracted without being noticed, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came, his face slightly gloomy, "Happy is weak!"

Everyone followed his eyes and their pupils shrank.

The distant sky slowly flew over the dark figure. The person in charge was a woman, and the ghost aura that was lingering around her was actually a cultivator in the first realm of creation.

Not only that, the people closest to her were all powerful people of fortune, and the rest were all the monks of Zhaoshen, with a total of fifty people. The monks in Yancheng were stunned to see them.

The old man from the White Horse family at the realm of creation immediately flashed and protected his young master, looking alert.

The Huandu clan finally arrived, and a hint of hope finally flashed in Tuoba Ying's eyes. Facing the White Horse clan, let alone the Tuoba family, even the entire Smoke City is a small insect that can be destroyed by a finger. Now, they can only place their hopes on Huandu.

After the vast Huandu clan approached, Huanduruo glanced at Tuoba Ying and raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"In Xiayan City, the head of the Tuoba family, Tuoba Ying, Ying Huandu clan called on him to come to the periphery of Chenjian Mountain for warning!"

Tuoba Ying hurriedly bowed respectfully and spoke loudly.

"Oh, I remember, the Tuoba family in Yancheng."

Huandu Ruoshui nodded, and then continued, "Since you are doing things for me, Huandu, you should be protected by Huandu. What?

Baima Miaocai, before entering Shenjian Mountain, is going to break up completely?"

Baima Miaocai snorted coldly and did not speak.

This Huandu Ruoshui is the eldest lady of the Huandu clan. Her realm is comparable to that of her brother, and her strength is even more difficult to get out of her. Although she looks like a sank fish and a geese, she doesn't dare to attack this person even if she gives him ten courage.

When he was in the capital, the two young ladies of the Huandu family were looking for happiness day and night, and they always kept suppressing him. No matter how glorious he was in front of others, among the descendants of the three major families of the capital, his white horse and magic talent was indeed the lowest-level existence.
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