Peerless God of Cultivation

Chapter 120

120 Looking For Huangfu Ziyan

In the blink of an eye, they reached the entrance of this building complex, and several martial arts masters who clearly had a strong True Qi cultivation base swept towards the two with sharp eyes.

These people were responsible for guarding work all the year round. Most of the people with a little identity recognize Chen Han at a glance. “Idlers from the Huangfu family are not allowed to enter, leave immediately!”

“I’m looking for Huangfu Ziyan. You just need to send her a message. If she doesn’t see me, I’ll leave immediately.”

“Joke!” One of the guards, who had a martial arts master cultivation base, sneered with disdain on his face, humming. “Do you still think you are the second young master of the Duanmu family? A lowly guy like an ant, what qualifications do you have to let us pass the word? What makes you qualified to see our eldest lady?”

It seemed that the old man Huangfu did not want him to have contact with his granddaughter in his heart, and he couldn’t control the unruly and willful granddaughter, but it was impossible for Chen Han to come to the Huangfu family to see her.

This time, Xiang Lang jumped out without the need for Chen Han to say a word, and pointed at the guard’s nose and cursed. “Damn you, a rubbish who is still in the martial arts, and dares to talk like this to Lao Tzu’s brother, are you tried of living?”

“You...”

“An ant? Despicable? In the eyes of Lao Tzu, you are not as good as a piece of shit. Do you know who Lao Tzu is?”

“Bold!”

.....

“Big your mother!”

The guard yelled in rage, and just as he was about to shoot, he felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, the wind whistling in his ears was like clouds and mist, and a sweet liquid spewed out of his throat.

Xiang Lang kicked the guards away, but it wasn’t enough. He slapped the other guards away, and dragged Chen Han to go inside.

What kind of character was he?

Have you ever suffered from this kind of garbage?

Among the Tianlong, power was the most respected. According to his current strength, he must bow when he saw a Nascent Soul cultivator. He dragged Chen Han and rushed inside, while shouting angrily. “They dare to scold me. Isn’t scolding me same as scolding my grandfather? Scolding my grandpa is just as scolding my Xiang family? Scolding my Xiang family...”

The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, and Chen Han, who was scolded, didn’t get angry, but Xiang Lang was so angry that he looked like he was going to slaughter the living.

“Who dares to trespass at Huangfu Villa?!”

“Which bastard didn’t close his crotch and exposed your grandson? Get out!”

There was a loud bang, and the True Yuan turned into a thunderous sound and rolled out. The more than ten peerless masters who just rushed out screamed and flew out.

Xiang Lang was like a mad bull pulling Chen Han to rush wildly. Several waves of martial arts masters appeared one after another, but he didn’t even see how he struck out, and all of them were seriously injured.

One after another sword light flew from nowhere, like a sword wielding qi falling from the sky, and a cold and stern voice came: “The arrogant junior, how dare you come to the Huangfu family to run wild and die for me!”

The five flying swords attacked head-on, the weakest one had the initial attack power of Jindan, and the strongest one was comparable to the later stage of Jindan.

The Panlong Golden Spear appeared abruptly in Xiang Lang’s hands, and he jumped up with a wild laugh. “You bastards, dare to block Lao Tzu’s way? Overlord Spear – Flying Dragon Splitting Cloud!”

Rumbling...

The Feijian’s ray of light was thrust forward, and the three figures were smashed back with a single blow. The other two guys who were only in the early stage of Jindan even spat out blood on the spot.

Xiang Lang slammed to the ground, and the ten-meter ground sank more than a foot deep. He laughed wildly and pulled Chen Han to continue to charge forward.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen groups of lights and shadows fell in front of him out of thin air, and the leader was a thin old man, who was Huangfu Yingqi, the head of the Huangfu family who had appeared at the reception.

He coldly looked at Chen Han’s murderous aura, and said word by word: “Even if Ziyan deceived the old man’s talisman and let you enter Tianlong, it would be impossible to leave alive if you trespassed into the Huangfu family. Tianlong can do whatever he wants, and is qualified to be with my Huangfu Yingqi’s granddaughter?”

Although the power of Tianlong was larger than that of the four major families, it did not mean that the four major families dare not fight against each other. After all, the formation of Tianlong has the strength of the four major families.

Joining Tianlong was just an ordinary member, just like a family member of an aristocratic family. Was any family member of an aristocratic family qualified to pursue the little princess of the Huangfu family? Could you trespass into the Huangfu family without punishment?

The detached status only lied in the fact that even if the family did not rashly provoke Tianlong members without taking the initiative to provoke others, it did not mean that Tianlong members could take the initiative to provoke the aristocratic family.

“Old man, it has nothing to do with Brother Chen Han, I brought him in, what do you think?” Xiang Lang shouted loudly.

“You? Then you can die.”

“You can try to kill me, I’m here. Even if my grandfather is Xiang Kuang, I can’t wait.”

“You are...”

The few people who were about to start were stopped by Huangfu Yingqi, who looked at Xiang Lang in shock and suspicion, and then shouted in a deep voice, “Even if Senior Xiang’s grandson is a nephew in front of this old man, how dare you use this to talk to me in the same tone. Is this how Xiang Tianchi taught you to treat your elders?”

Xiang Tianchi was Xiang Kuang’s son, and also Xiang Lang’s father. From these words, it could be seen that Xiang Kuang was a generation higher than Huangfu Yingqi, so he did not dare to talk about Xiang Kuang, he could only say Xiang Lang’s father was incapable of discipline.

Leng Touqing didn’t take his tricks at all. Panlong’s golden spear slammed on the ground, and the ground trembled for a few hundred meters. He pointed at Huangfu Yingqi and shouted. “Our Xiang family has such virtues, but it seems that the Huangfu family is a bully. No one in the Xiang family is afraid. Come on!”