"Speak less nonsense." Xu Ziling was obviously an impulsive person who would take action if he had a disagreement. If Hou Xibai had not grabbed Xu Ziling, he would have rushed out to attack. Xu Ziling angrily snorted: "It's easy to say anything from the "Immortal Seal" if it weren't for the fact that he would have spoken with his fists the most!"

"Don't worry, this young man." A woman wearing colorful clothes, with a beautiful figure as beautiful as a flower, giggled in sweet voices, "I heard that the "Immortal Seal" is in the hands of Shi Qingxuan, the daughter of the Evil King, where will it be in the hands of Uncle An? The young man has found the wrong place this time. If you want to know more about "Immortal Seal" news, it is better to come in and sit in. Although Uncle An doesn't have it, he knows a lot of news."

"Women know nothing." Xu Ziling seemed to be dissatisfied with this outfit and snorted: "Women have a long head and a short head and a short tongue, but they can only curse the streets, you know nothing!"

"Although the Evil King was serving An Long when he was writing the "Immortal Seal Scroll". "An Long couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Xu Ziling was an impulsive faction and laughed: "But this volume did not fall into An Long's hands. Because the Evil King and Ning Doqi were fighting decisively, he was afraid that his "Immortal Seal Method" would be lost and the worldly book "Immortal Seal Scroll" was kept by his wife Bi Xiuxin. Because of this, Bi Xiuxin, who was peeking at the "Immortal Seal Scroll", vomited blood and died. In the end, this volume was always in the hands of Shi Qingxuan, the daughter of the Evil King. How could An Long have it?"

"Where is Shi Qingxuan?" As soon as Xu Ziling spoke, not only was the treacherous and slick An Long, but even the charming woman in colorful clothes, knew that Xu Ziling had already believed An Long's words.

"It's better to go into the house and sit and drink a glass of water and wine." The charming woman in colorful clothes smiled sweetly, "It's better to sit down. Wouldn't it be better to let Uncle An explain things in detail? Anyway, "The Immortal Seal" has no legs and will not run away for many years, but no one has taken care of the young master."

"You know what's the matter!" Xu Ziling hummed unhappily: "The so-called "no one can cultivate the thin fields and there are people who fight for them. If someone asks others to take them away first, I will strangle you, a slut!"

"I can't run away. Otherwise, you can just come to find someone." The woman in colorful clothes was not only not angry when she heard Xu Ziling's rude words, but also had a lot of spring emotions in her eyebrows. She and An Long met with her eyes twisted their eyes and walked towards Xu Ziling, pulling Xu Ziling onto Xu Ziling's arm with her towering breasts close to his arm, gently rubbing it and smirking it, pulling Xu Ziling into the house.

"Don't be too proud of slut." Xu Ziling leaned into the girl in colorful clothes and said in the ear. He reached out and twisted the girl in colorful clothes and showed her plump buttocks. The mature flirting technique almost made the woman in colorful clothes moan loudly. She hadn't tried such a rough man for a long time. Now, when she saw this mysterious and domineering voice and knowing how to flirt, she couldn't help but feel her heart rippling.

When Hou Xibai saw Xu Ziling dressing up, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Who is he a virtuous nephew?" An Long didn't think about seeing the woman in colorful clothes pulling Xu Ziling away. He immediately came over and asked Hou Xibai quietly and said, "Is it one of the disciples of the Evil King?"

"He" Hou Xibai was about to answer, but unexpectedly asked Xu Ziling to interrupt from a distance.

"Don't think of saying bad things about me," Xu Ziling showed a terrifying hearing. From afar, he heard An Long's soft question at Hou Xibai and snorted angrily: "Although I asked that person to teach me skills, I am not a formal apprentice, but even so, it is better than you, the little pervert! A genuine apprentice is nothing. An authentic successor is nothing. I am a gathering of the masters of hundreds of schools."

Before Xu Ziling's anger was vented, a charming woman in the colorful clothes was introduced into a side hall in the distance.

"The fourth disciple of the Evil King?" An Long felt awe-inspiring at Xu Ziling's hearing. However, his face still did not change and laughed: "Why haven't Fat An heard of it before?"

"I only found out a few days ago." Hou Xibai's costume man looked dejected and said dejectedly: "Although he is not the successor of Butian Pavilion, his martial arts worker is from Butian Pavilion."

"Can you know the martial arts of Butian Pavilion?" An Long felt cold in his heart and asked again: "Then why are you sure that he is not the successor of Butian Pavilion?"

"Because he didn't kill me." Hou Xibai suddenly regained confidence and said calmly: "If he was the successor of Butian Pavilion, I believe I can't talk and laugh in front of you, Uncle Long. Uncle Long should know that Xibai had a life-and-death battle with the successor of Butian Pavilion, right? And the most important thing is that he can also have some martial arts masters from my Huajian School and even other subordinates' martial arts skills. In short, it's very complicated, but he really gathers the talents of the hundreds of schools. This guy doesn't seem to be able to tell, but he is really a genius of Liangong!"

"What is his name?" An Long asked last.

"Bong Chenchun." When Hou Xibai saw that An Long was about to cover it, he couldn't help but smile, making his lips red and his teeth white and elegant.

There were several sitting and waiting in the side hall.

As soon as Xu Ziling entered the side hall, his eyes were attracted by a woman, not because of the amazing face of this woman who could reach the four beauties, but because of her bloodline.

The beautiful woman had brown eyes under her chestnut-colored brows, even if she didn't know the cause and effect, outsiders would know that she was not a Middle-earth person when they saw her. Xu Ziling was sure that she was the daughter of Yun Shuai. This woman was not only the daughter of Yun Shuai, the Persian state, but also the goddaughter of Ye Hu, the Western Turkic Khan, the Western Turkic Princess Lianrou.

Her black and tight night clothes revealed her beautiful tung body lines, filled with vitality and vitality, and her long legs were slightly crossed and sat in a charming body. It made me feel that the wild blood flowed in my body would never easily surrender to the man of the task.

Her face has more contours and lines than the beauty of the Central Plains, but it is not as rough as the average foreign woman. The rough skin is very delicate and looks particularly bright under the light. A pair of bright eyes embedded deep under the two beauties of beautiful eyebrows are like two pools of fragrant wine. The man is full of amazing attraction. Under the delicate and high nose bridge, the warm and soft red cherry lips are paired with a little naughty.

This is the daughter of Yunshuai, the princess of the Western Turks.

When she saw Xu Ziling coming in, she looked lightly in her eyes. But seeing the scars on Xu Ziling's face were deep. A woman in colorful clothes looked away with her eyes and looked away. She looked at Hou Xibai, who was handsome and handsome in the future, looked at her beautiful eyes.

The Western Turkic princess was not interested in Xu Ziling, but another woman stared at Xu Ziling and resentful.

It was a beautiful and charming young girl with a long and bright black head.

She was surprisingly not wearing a hat or tied with a ribbon and was originally talking and smiling with the people around her. She seemed to be in a good mood, but when she saw Xu Ziling's appearance, she was furious and angry and turned out to be the kind of passion that was enjoying life at all times.

Her cheekbones are quite high and have the unique style of a few women. If it weren't for the same high nose bridge, it would be very annoying and rough, but now it looks very attractive and unique.

After a closer look, this Yao girl is not only arrogant but also charming. She has a strange pleated skirt, but her skirt is extraordinary. The Yao girl's skirt is only knee-length, making her look so bold that she reveals her long curved legs and a pair of cowhide boots. She is both subtle and provocative.

Another young man on the side of it was aside. When he saw the Yao beauty so attentive, Xu Ziling couldn't help but be jealous and glared at Xu Ziling with his eyes fiercely. He wished he could draw out the sword at his waist and cut Xu Ziling down with a sword.

This young man was wearing a strong outfit, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe on the outside, with a long sword hanging on his waist and a rookie inlaid with pearls and jade. His physique was strong but his skin was dark, and he could not be called handsome, barely considered to have some strong male charm. The most unpleasant person was that her coffin face always looked arrogant and looked as if she was arrogant and looked down upon.

Although Xu Ziling has never seen her, she can guess that this one must be Huo Jitong, a little bully in Chengdu.

For such a second-generation ancestor Xu Ziling, he glanced at the two sitting in the corner.

The two men were wearing night clothes, one tall and one short, probably the masters under Anlong, the two generals were both over forty years old and knew that they were not good-looking. However, these were not what Xu Ziling paid the most attention to, what Xu Ziling noticed was that they also had demonic energy scattered, but it was not obvious. These two people were not like those who practiced demon skills, but had demonic energy, which made Xu Ziling quite puzzled.

The last person was a shriveled old man, and the tobacco nest made of Reagan was smoking the farthest away from everyone.

If it weren't for the big golden ring in his ear, he couldn't tell from his appearance and dress that he was a minority, Xu Ziling had never seen this person.

"Are you Gong Chenchun?" Before the charming woman in colorful clothes introduced the beauty of Yao people to everyone, she stood up and said coldly: "Are you Gong Chenchun, the Scar?"

"Damn my charm is unstoppable." Xu Ziling punched Hou Xibai's shoulder just after coming in from behind and laughed proudly: "Little pervert, look, I'm not sitting down yet, and there is another little beauty who is eager to throw herself into her arms! Although I can't draw any beauty like you to please them, I still don't say anything about my charm."

"If you are Gong Chenchun, that's right to look for you." The Yao beauty snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid you have teeth." Xu Ziling laughed roughly and said, "I have the capital to win one against two! Hey, the other little beauty in the golden retriever, should you try my best? I can defeat you with one against three!"

"Follower!" The Western Turkic princess was interested in Xu Ziling, and she hummed with a little hand and her chestnut-colored nose.

"So brave." The little bully Huo Jitong was angry and pressed his sword and shouted: "Who are you? You must have been rude to Princess Lianrou, Princess Zhu Mei and Deputy Alliance Leader Sina!"

"So what if I'm rude?" Xu Ziling burst into laughter and slapped on Princess Zhu Mei's plump buttocks and said, "I'm just rude to her, what can you do if I'm rude to her? The little bastard goes home to have a breastfeed and don't embarrass her eyes here. What's the matter with you? My mother is so upset when she sees a puppy rabies as soon as she enters the door!"

"Don't be angry." The charming Zhu Mei's face was as beautiful as a flower and held Xu Ziling's arm without smirking, and said sweetly: "So you are better than Gong Chenchun? They don't know your name yet! It's better to call you Brother Gong so intimate."

"It's okay to be more intimate." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "Damn it, I don't know what kind of princess you are? This is not important at all!"

"Princess Mei is the treasured daughter of King Zhu of the Garuluo Army, who likes to make friends with heroes in the world the most." An Long laughed and said, "Huh? Could it be that the deputy leader of Sina is also the simple knowledge of Brother Gong? Fatty An is really envious of your blessings, Brother Gong." When An Long saw Sina's eyes, he not only did not mediate, but also fanned the flames.
Chapter completed!