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Chapter 369 Yang Potian [2]

There is no suitable person, so I vent my anger on him!

So he said arrogantly: "How can you see your face? You are dissatisfied! Come on, I'm in a bad mood, so why not fight together for 300 rounds."

In the wave of chaos of martial souls, a person could not bear it immediately, and was

Jumped up: "Boy, this is Fengliu Town... Don't be too arrogant! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what's going on? Kill me?"

Hua Bufan looked contemptuous: "Obviously, you are not qualified. Let your father and mother come home!"

look for a job....

right!

He's going to make trouble today!

What's going on!

Have you floated?

No.

Being able is so willful.

"Do your Binger know that Brother Bufan is so arrogant?"

At this moment, a very nice sound rang out from outside the door.

"Well...."

Hua Bufan was stunned for a moment!

He was really confused!

He called him a different brother and mentioned Shui Binger... Who is this?

It's his first time here in this town!

Where did you come from acquaintances?

I am not an acquaintance, how can I have this tone?

After a while, a girl walked in.

The woman had a short ponytail, and the stream in front was divided on both sides, with a little song.

His facial features are very delicate...

The temperament is gentle, giving people a sense of tenderness and ladylikeness.

Although his figure is not very hot, it is just right.

Overall, this is definitely a beauty who can beat 90 points.

Hua Bufan couldn't help but lit up his eyes, not only because of her beauty, but also because of his bringing others out.

"You are Bing'er's teammate, Yu Hairou, and Sister Yu?"

Yu Hairou bypassed, and the guy who was beaten by Hua Bufan at the door was a different person.

He walked in and smiled indifferently: "I didn't expect that you still remember me! I thought... you became the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, but you forgot all of us little people!"

"Silk...."

As soon as Yu Hairou said this, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Then he widened his eyes and looked at Hua Bufan.

Qi Qi exclaimed: "He is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall? It's fake!"

In their opinion, the identity of the Holy Son in the Wuhun Hall is so noble, how could there be no one around him who protects him!

Although Hua Bufan is indeed not an ordinary person in terms of dressing.

But he came alone!

They cannot believe in the identity of the Holy Son.

However, among the two waves, all the people with martial spirits were even more unpleasant when they heard about Hua Bufan's identity.

Hua Bufan could see that this was not good...not because if Hua Bufan was really the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, he was worried.

But, from the bottom of my heart, Hua Bufan was unhappy.

It was even more unhappy than before when Hua Bufan despised them and provoked them arrogantly.

This made Hua Bufan a little puzzled.

However, I didn't take it too seriously.

Instead, he looked at Yu Hairou: "Sister Yu, why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hairou turned to one of the other people and said, "Come out... I don't have much ability... I'm very good at causing trouble."

One of them was about the same as Yu Hairou and a little bit like a boy walked out.

He said with a look of reluctance: "Sister...what is there any good thing about the one named Yang... Could it be that you still have to marry him?"

"You really want to marry him... we may not see each other once in a few years!"

When Yu Hairou heard this, her face became a little more moved.

Her parents died early and have been dependent on her younger brother Yu Haiwei for years.

Yu Haiwei is reluctant to let her go, so why can she give up on him?

Finally, he smiled helplessly: "You know what the family means... we can't resist."

At this time, one of the men in the martial spirit of all spears walked out: "You can come to our Yang family with your sister... I, Yang Potian, will never treat you badly!"

"I'll wipe..."

Hua Bufan was stunned, and at this time he understood.

This is my sister going to marry, and my brother-in-law is reluctant to let it go... so I made this happen...

Really...

However, at this time, Hua Bufan's eyes fell on the guy named Yang Potian.

He murmured: "The surname is Yang, Wuhun Gun... and he is inexplicably hostile to himself."

No, it was because Hairou had such obvious hostility after she said that I was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, this hostility is directed at the Spirit Hall.

hehe....

Hua Bufan smiled. He should know the origin of these gun martial soul masters.

That is the Destroyed Clan, one of the four major clans under Tang San in the future.

The gun and martial souls in their hands are also the soul-breaking guns that can rank among the top three among the weapon martial souls!

Speaking of the Soul-Breaking Spear, we have to say that Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Polite clan, is now.

This is an existence who is inseparable from a level 88 Conqueror with the strength of a level 92 titled Douluo.

Definitely a horrible guy.

If not, the enemy that the Breaking Clan and the Wuhun Palace had too deep a grudge.

Hua Bufan had already found a way to win over it.

Give him a grass plant and let him enter the titled Douluo. You will definitely fight with the super Douluo at level 95 immediately.

But now, it’s a pair that can be disassembled.

He immediately said, "Yang Potian is right! If I guessed correctly, you are from the Po clan, right?"

When Yang Potian heard this, his face changed.

But I also don’t deny it: “Yes, we are from the Destroyed Clan, I wonder what you have to do with you?”

Hua Bufan: "Tsk tsk...then that's right...I said why are you hostile to me!"

"Yes, when you defeated your clan, nearly half of the people killed by the Spirit Hall... they even almost destroyed the clan. They should really hate it!"

"you..."

Yang Potian and other Yang family members glared at Hua Bufan.

Originally, that happened many years ago, so I didn't think Hua Bufan would know.

So, both shocked and angry.

Hua Bufan touched his chin: "But, I think you hate the wrong person."

"Your Polite clan was a subordinate sect of Haotian Sect!"

"And that incident was also caused by Tang Hao of Haotian Sect..."

"But what's the end?"

"The Haotian Sect has closed the mountain, and you have one of the clans who have broken down and there are other three clans who ignore it... Shouldn't they hate it?"

"There is also the source of all that... Tang Hao... It is said that after the accident, he didn't even show up...tsk tsk!"

"If it weren't for him... our Spirit Hall wouldn't have taken action against you, and the other three clans."

"It's better to say that your tribe members died at the hands of our Spirit Hall. They are more likely to say that they are dead at the hands of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao."

"So, I think what you should hate the most is Haotian Sect and Tang Hao, not our Wuhun Hall."

"After all, our Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect are in a hostile relationship."

"Of course, it is also hostile to you, so don't blame us for killing your people... because we are hostile. Either you kill me or I kill you."

"But what about Haotian Sect and Tang Hao?"

"They abandoned them and refused to save them... and even afterwards, there was no word of apology... Are they more worthy of your hatred than our Spirit Hall?"
Chapter completed!
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