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Chapter 1339 Auntie, who are you?

Of course Jiang Fan didn't have an invitation, but he smiled and said: "Didn't Taihua say that if there are more than a thousand people from non-evil sects, and those who have reached the Holy Realm of five or more, they are eligible to attend the meeting without being invited? Did I remember the rules wrong?"

The middle-aged woman said coldly: "Who is your surname, and what is your sect?"

She indeed asked knowingly.

Jiang Fan was not angry, but looked a little confused. He looked at her and said, "Dare I ask, auntie... who are you?"

The sound of "Auntie" instantly made everyone present almost unable to hold their nerves, and the middle-aged woman's expression turned cold.

Staring at him, he said coldly: "I, the second disciple of Lingyun Immortal Lord, Yunxiao, am responsible for the reception in this area. Am I not qualified to ask you?"

Jiang Fan coughed lightly when he heard this: "Ah, I am not talented. My surname is Jiang Fan, and I am the leader of the Xiaoyao Association."

This time, he came to Taihua to participate in the ceremony. He did not use the name of regent, so he introduced himself in this way.

"Xiaoyaohui? It has not been named in the Holy Land and will not be recognized."

After hearing that the other party did not use the identity of regent or king of Zhenxi, the middle-aged woman's eyes obviously lost the fear, and instead showed a trace of ridicule.

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Auntie... I guess you must be over fifty years old. Why don't you talk about the city? What is the rule that people in Jianghu are not allowed to form their own sect?"

Still saying "Auntie", everyone was really a little bit unable to hold back. Some of the laugh-out-loud ones almost burst into laughter and hurriedly covered their mouths.

And the middle-aged woman was so angry that her face turned livid.

No one can tell that her actual age is fifty, at most thirty years old, and she is very well-maintained. Most people are not allowed to call her fairy. Fairy aunt is already considered the limit. Calling her aunt is really humiliating.

However, Jiang Xiaoyao had an innocent face and a pure smile, which seemed to be sincere, which made this matter even more funny.

But the disciples of Taihua were a little angry. Others did not recognize this woman. They all knew that she was the second disciple of Immortal Lingyun, Yun Xiao. Although this person was not old, she had an extremely high seniority. She was included in Lingyun's special list.

A disciple of Martial Saint. After twenty years of training, he has reached the peak of Martial Saint, and his combat power is not even weaker than that of the Great Saint.

In the Taihua Holy Land, Yunxiao is also highly respected. This time it was she who participated in the ceremony on behalf of Tianjian Peak.

These two calls made Fairy Yunxiao furious, and her sharp sword energy rose into the air.

"presumptuous--"

Jiang Fan looked at her with an innocent face: "Auntie, am I right? As far as I know, there seem to be tens of thousands of sects in the world, and there are only more than 3,000 in Taihua. Can't the other sects be established?

Auntie, this is a bit unreasonable, Auntie..."

He spoke so loudly that the people around him couldn't hold it in any longer. Fairy Yunxiao was so angry that she was trembling all over. She raised her hand and a sword energy came out.

"Junior, I will teach you how to behave!"

But the next moment, the sword energy was crushed by a big hand.

An old man with sprouting beard and hair, who looked like a wild lion, said in a deep voice: "How outrageous! I am the leader of the happy meeting, and it is not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Yunxiao was shocked. Although he struck casually, it was impossible for anyone under the saint to catch it so easily, let alone with bare hands. This person was definitely a genuine great saint.

"Who are you?"

The mad lion snorted coldly, "Yes, I'm just a guard under the first sect."

Yun Xiao's face was gloomy: "What a guard. With your skills, you must be a famous figure in the world, but you don't dare to claim your family status?" ωωw..net

Jiang Fan stepped forward and looked at her sideways: "Don't you dare? No, no, what's the use of telling you? Although this senior is not much older than you, he is still a senior. Auntie, your tone really lacks respect, Tangtang

A strong man from the Holy Land, don’t you even understand the most basic rules of the world, which is respecting the elderly and the virtuous?”

What he said was really irritating. Anyone with eyesight could not tell that this old man with gray beard and hair could not be younger than seventy years old. However, Jiang Xiaoyao compared her with her. It was obvious that she was older. This person was really irritating.

, he kept talking about his age, didn’t he see that Yunxiao was about to explode?

Seeing that the sword energy in Yunxiao's hand began to gather, all Taihua disciples also drew their swords one after another, and a hearty voice suddenly came from the distance: "Oh, who did I say is here? It turns out to be Young Master Jiang. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, a figure had already arrived at the scene.

Wearing a loose green shirt, barefoot straw sandals, and an ordinary bamboo hairpin stuck sideways on his head, he is dressed very casually, but has an inexplicable sense of freedom and ease.

Gu Qingshan.

There are too many people who know him. After all, this person is Taihua who has been walking in the world. Even if he has never seen him in person, he has seen his portrait.

Seeing the person coming, Jiang Fan was also happy: "Gu Qiongsuan? Are you writing Spring Festival couplets? Why do you have a big painted face?"

There were two obvious ink marks on Gu Qingshan's face, as if they were wiped with his hands.

Gu Qingshan was not embarrassed at all. He laughed and said: "I was writing when I heard that someone fell from the sky. Why don't you come and see the excitement? It turns out that Mr. Jiang is here and he is polite and courteous."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "You are still good at talking, don't think that auntie is clearly cheating on customers."

Another voice called "Auntie", the murderous intent in Yunxiao's eyes had condensed into substance. However, Gu Qingshan's status in Taihua was too high, and she could only endure her anger: "Senior Brother Gu, this person ignores Taihua's rules.

Please drive the general out!"

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Yunxiao: "Ignore the rules? What did he do?"

Yun Xiao said coldly: "Flying in the sky openly without an invitation, your words are despicable!"

Gu Qingshan looked back at Jiang Fan: "You flew here, you are indeed a bit disrespectful of the Holy Land."

Jiang Fan said: "Forgive me, I don't blame those who don't know. I didn't know there were such rules in the Holy Land. No one told me about it the first two times I came here, right?"

Gu Qingshan thought for a while: "Yes, there is no reason to punish without teaching. Okay, this doesn't count, but have you insulted Taihua disciples?"

Jiang Fan spread his hands: "No, ask this aunt, did I curse, or did I call her by name?"

"You!" Yun Xiao was so angry that he couldn't speak. Indeed, he didn't mention his name, and he didn't say any dirty words. It was hard to be accused of this.

Gu Qingshan smiled: "It's just a little squabble, just for my sake. As for the invitation, I just wrote it, you keep it."

After saying that, he took out an invitation from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand.

Yes, this was obviously a temporary preparation. Gu Qingshan seems to have an unusual relationship with this Jiang Xiaoyao.

Yun Xiao was very angry: "Senior Brother Gu, you are Taihua's young senior brother. Nowadays when you are walking in the world, you always have to take into account the face of the Holy Land. How can you help outsiders like this!"
Chapter completed!
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