The other person was a tall old man with a slightly bald head and a skinny body. He was standing behind with a smile on his face, looking like he was watching a good show.

When Zuo Qiu Ren saw him appearing, murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

At that time, Zuoqiu Changfeng was the eldest son he valued most. For the sake of his son's cultivation, he even did not hesitate to offend the Qianyuan Holy Palace and trick the Linshan Lord into marrying him. In fact, he wanted to use this girl's special physique to become his son's tripod.

Furnace to help him cultivate the magical skills written in the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book.

But who would have thought that on the day of his wedding, he would be trapped by someone's trap, and Zuoqiu Changfeng would be beheaded. This blood feud has been lingering in his heart for fifty years, giving him no peace for a moment.

Now that the accomplice of his son's enemy was right in front of him, Zuo Qiu Ren could no longer hold back and laughed loudly:

"Little thief, do you still recognize me? When you made the 'Hundred Fruit Banquet', did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

He smiled so proudly, as if the life and death of the gray-clothed young man in front of him were already controlled by his thoughts. However, Liang Yan didn't look at him at all, he just cast his eyes on Han Shi behind him, and said lightly

said:

"Are you from the Beihai Demon Clan? It seems that your cultivation has reached the late stage of the Golden Core. Could it be that you are the 'Hanshi', one of the three protectors?"

Han Shi frowned slightly when he heard this. The moment he arrived here, he had already restrained his breath. After all, what Zuo Qiu Ren was going to do next was not honorable, and he didn't want to be recognized.

However, the young man in gray clothes in front of him revealed his origin and realm in one sentence, which actually made Han Shi slightly surprised.

"You kid, you have good eyesight, but it's a pity that it's useless for a dying person to know so much." Han Shi said with a cold smile.

"What a coincidence! I heard that you and my master Yu Xuanji have some issues. Since Liang is here today, you might as well settle this old score for my master."

Hearing his arrogant tone, Han Shi couldn't help laughing angrily, and shouted: "How dare you be so arrogant, Shu Zi? Even if your master Yu Xuanji came in person, Han Shi wouldn't be afraid of him, let alone a young person like you.

Junior!"

Zuo Qiu Ren, who was on the side, saw that Liang Yan actually crossed over him to talk to Han Shi behind him. It seemed that he did not take him, a monk in the Golden Core Realm, seriously at all, and he was even more angry.

"Fellow Daoist Hanshi doesn't need to talk to this little thief. It only takes a few moments for me to let him know what life is like and that death is worse than death!"
Chapter completed!