Meet an old acquaintance again

But at this moment, several male disciples of the Medicine Saint Sect led the old man in the brocade robe and others to the stands.

As soon as they came up, they saw Han Yang, and they were all shocked, especially Xue Yiqian, who was even more surprised, obviously surprised why Han Yang was here, but then, he frowned and thought, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He whispered a few words in the ear of the old man with brocade robe in front of him. A look of surprise flashed in the old man with brocade robe's eyes, and a pair of sharp gazes like eagles looked straight at Han Yang.

Han Yang was stared at by the old man in brocade robe, and he felt as if he had been locked up by him. No matter how he mobilized his cultivation to resist, he could not resolve his pressure.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, and was shocked. He thought that the old man in brocade robe had such high cultivation. Could it be that he was Xue Yungui, the head of the Xue family? The Song family had investigated the Xue family before, so he knew the name of the head of the Xue family. Moreover, he also knew that Xue Yungui was also a real Sanyuan True Master.

The old man in brocade robe stared at him for a while, and found that his breath was not at all confused. He also wanted to try to resist his own pressure, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He then took the invisible pressure, walked over with a smile on his face, and smiled at Han Yang, "My disciple, it's true that he is worthy of his reputation!"

Originally, the male disciples of the Medicine Saint Sect, the old and young monks, the old Taoist priest and the big man frowned and looked at Han Yang in confusion, but suddenly they heard the old man in brocade robe say this, and they looked shocked. Obviously, they didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually a disciple of the clan!

The pressure disappeared, and Han Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the old man in brocade robe and frowned slightly, "What are you?"

At this time, Xue Yiqian stepped forward and smiled and said to him: "Mr. Han, this is my father!"

When Han Yang heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, he guessed it right. He then hugged Xue Yungui and smiled and said, "I have heard of Daming, the head of Xue's hometown, and I have the honor to learn about it today. It's really amazing!"

Xue Yungui laughed a few times after hearing this, looked at him a few times, nodded, and said, "I have heard of your name for a long time. When I see you today, it is indeed different!"

He knew that among people of his age, no one could resist the oppression of his Sanyuan True Master. Those young people were usually trembling when they were looked at him, and some even fell to the ground directly, but Han Yang's expression remained unchanged at all.

To be honest, he was still very surprised.

And after hearing his words, Han Yang just smiled slightly.

Xue Yungui looked at him a few times and suddenly asked, "I don't know how Master Ling has recently?"

Han Yang saw a look of fear flashing in his eyes. He smiled softly and said, "My master has always liked to travel around the mountains and rivers. There is nothing wrong with me, so he will naturally not appear! But the master of Xue's hometown can rest assured. My master saw that your Xue family is sincere and said he has no interest in you for the time being!"

Han Yang could clearly see Xue Yungui and Xue Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief, and Xue Yiqian immediately smiled and said, "That's great. The previous incident was a misunderstanding. He was not angry, so that would be the best!"

At this time,

All the people came up. The old monk wearing a yellow robe with beads hanging around his neck and white beards looked at Han Yang a few times and asked Xue Yungui curiously: "Brother Xue, you said just now that this little brother is a disciple of the clan, is it true or false?"

The old Taoist priest, the bearded man and the young monk also came over, looking at Han Yang curiously, with a look of suspicion in his eyes, obviously he was a little disbelief.

Xue Yungui glanced at them, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything. He didn't want to tell them about the incident that he had provoked a master. Otherwise, if this matter spread, many people would be gloating, let alone, the matter has been resolved now.

Xue Yiqian reacted quickly and hurriedly smiled at the old monk: "Master Kongzhi, this, you have to ask this little brother personally. His name is Han Yang, but he is a very amazing person!"

Master Kongzhi and the others heard this and looked even more curious.

Han Yang frowned slightly.

Master Kongzhi is of medium figure, slightly fat, although his beard is white, but his eyes are flashing, his face is rosy, and his body is extraordinary, with a sense of a monk and compassion. He looked at Han Yang with a smile on his face, shouted the Buddha's name, and asked with a smile: "This little donor, please forgive me for your presumptuousness. I dare to ask Master Ling, who is the master?"

Han Yang smiled and looked at him and said lightly: "My master is not worthy of being famous. It is best to travel around the mountains and rivers and travel around the world in his life. He said his name, and you may not know it, so it's better not to say it!"

After hearing what he said, Master Kongzhi saw that he had no fear on his face when facing these powerful masters, but was calm and indifferent. He couldn't help but look at a few admiration in his eyes and smiled: "Looking at the little donor's demeanor, you will know that he must have a good background!"

"Master praised it!" Han Yang said with a smile.

The old Taoist priest next to him looked at Han Yang and nodded slightly. Xue Yungui and Xue Yiqian frowned slightly, with a few strange colors flashing in their eyes, and the little monk looked at Han Yang with admiration.

Only the strong and bearded man frowned when he saw Han Yang like this. At this moment, he suddenly snorted angrily and shouted: "His grandma, I hate such pretenders the most in my life. Boy, aren't you a disciple of the clan? Then let me give it a try, what are your abilities?"

As he said that, he suddenly rushed forward, stepped on the ground with a bang, and slapped Han Yang directly, shaking the whole stands trembled.

When he took action, Han Yang's face changed, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good. Judging from this guy's strength, he is actually a little higher than that of Zhai Lintian. Just in time, let me try, how strong is my strength!"

While thinking about it, Han Yang suddenly shouted softly, urging the dragon energy in his body to gather on his right arm with all his strength. Then, he did not avoid it at all, and punched the bearded man with a palm.

Seeing this, everyone around them immediately retreated, and their faces changed one after another.

Master Kongzhi even hurriedly said: "Gangmaster Dong, show mercy!"

He knew that the leader of Gang Dong was a real master of the 1 Yuan true master's cultivation. The iron sand palm that he was able to practice was extremely domineering and fierce. In the martial arts world, only the powerful Vajra Palm of Fahua Temple could match him. Even if the young man in front of him was a disciple, he would probably be in danger under his palm.
Chapter completed!