After the three agreed, the crazy God sword King left alone. Ye QingHan and Qin Lang returned to the West House of the town. As soon as they arrived at the gate, they were surrounded by hundreds of young people.


    "Two adults, can you guide us young people?"


    A group of young men and women are full of gossip. They seem to have good talents. At the moment, they look forward to looking at Qin Lang and ye QingHan. It seems that ye QingHan''s identity has been determined.


    Qin Lang was cold and lonely. He looked at the crowd coldly. A group of young children didn''t dare to look up and quickly got out of the way.


    Ye QingHan was pretty good. He nodded to many young people and said calmly, "I''ve practiced a lot. The experience is understood between life and death. You don''t understand it. Let''s spread out. I have something to say with Qin Daoyou."


    The crowd had no choice but to spread out slowly. Ye QingHan and Qin Lang were preparing to enter the West mansion city of the town, but there were seven or eight young talents at the gate of the city. They were absolutely comparable to the masters of neizong.


    "You are ye QingHan? That''s all. Cao Kun''s despicable things have lost the face of the seminary!" the leading young man was wearing a blue war robe, and the three men and four women behind him took him as the center and pressed against ye QingHan.


    "Lord Hao Yun, the fourth grade chief student of tianque Theological Seminary!"


    "Wow! It''s really worthy of being a student of tianque Theological Seminary. Anyone who goes out can sweep the whole house. The fourth grade students are even more amazing. They are definitely famous for the existence of Sanqing God!" the people were excited.


    Hao Yun and others looked up at the admiring eyes of the people. They wanted to beat ye QingHan down, teach a good lesson, and let themselves step on ye QingHan''s head to the top.


    One of the best women was wearing exposed clothes. The hot woman rubbed hard against Hao Yun''s arm. She said in a charming voice, "Brother Yun, what do you care about with people like him? You offended the people of the iron war mercenary regiment. You don''t know how to die. You''re here to challenge Qin Lang this time. Don''t be polluted by such waste."


    "Yes, Brother Yun, you are the favorite of tianque Theological Seminary and the chief student of grade 4. It''s really a loss of identity to argue with him!" several people behind Hao Yun flattered one after another.


    Hao Yun''s mouth rose, disdained to look at ye QingHan, turned his eyes, looked at Qin Lang and said, "Qin Lang, I challenge you three times, you push it off. Are you afraid or afraid I''ll rob your position on the billboard?"


    "Because you don''t deserve it, go away. The sword in my hand never kills waste." Qin Lang said coldly.


    Ye QingHan shrugged. Only then did he understand the origin of Qin Lang''s lonely name. However, judging from the momentum, Hao Yun would not be Qin Lang''s opponent, so he was not interested in arguing with him.


    Hao Yun''s face is ugly. At least he is also one of the top 30 on the list. He is also the sixth expert in tianque Theological Seminary. Even some people in Grade 5 and grade 6 are not his opponents. Unexpectedly, he is a waste in Qin Lang''s eyes!


    "You have a big voice! If my brother Yun is a waste, who is not a waste in the world? Qin Lang, if you dare not fight, you will admit defeat in public and give up your ranking. Don''t pretend to be a big head and let me look down on you!" the hot woman behind Hao Yun sneered.


    "My Brother Yun is the blood of an ancient giant God. He has infinite power. Killing you is like killing a dog. Qin Lang doesn''t dare to fight. Just say, don''t make a fool of yourself here. The wind and cloud list hasn''t moved for 200 years. I think you may not be able to rank in the top 30 next time." several people behind Hao Yun scolded one after another.


    Hao Yun didn''t say a word. He just looked at Qin Lang coldly. He took so many people today just to annoy Qin Lang and show his skills to defeat Qin Lang and replace him!


    "My true dragon roar has reached the seventh level of cultivation. It may be able to defeat Qin Lang with one blow. Today, it depends on whether he does it! If he doesn''t, we will take ye QingHan out!" Hao Yun sneered, "today is destined to be famous, and ye QingHan is also a good stepping stone!"


    However, Qin Lang was really angered. He had a bad temper and generally didn''t take the initiative to provoke others, but once provoked, it was easy to explode.


    "Hao Yun, do you really want to die? I''ll help you! I''ll see you at the martial arts practice field of Zhenxi mansion in an hour." Qin Lang said and directly took ye QingHan back to Qin mansion.


    "Ye Daoyou, wait for slough at home. I''ll kill Hao Yun." Qin Lang said faintly.


    Ye QingHan smiled. For the existence of Qin Lang, the mythological plane is absolutely rare, and his temper is extremely bad. It''s OK not to provoke. If you provoke, you will never live the next day.


    "Hao Yun is the direct blood of Hao Jia, a family of twelve grades in Sanqing kingdom. Killing him may be troublesome. Just teach him a lesson." ye QingHan reminded, "such waste is really not worth wasting energy."


    "It''s really not worth wasting my energy, but it''s really hateful that buzzing in my ears all day. I''ve endured it three times and will never give him a fifth chance." Qin Lang said and left.


    Suddenly, there was a terrible smell outside the Qin house, which was dignified and mighty, and instantly startled ye QingHan and Qin Lang.


    Qin Lang frowned. In the past, few people came to Qin mansion. Why are so many people here today? Agreed!


    "It''s the head of the West residence of the town." ye QingHan met him once. This smell is easy to recognize.


    "Two Taoist friends, can I come in?" the Lord of the West mansion said faintly.


    "Please come in." Qin Lang said faintly. The head of the West House of the town never visited him. It seems that the purpose of coming today is for ye QingHan, so he motioned to the head of the West House of the town, "please come inside. I''ll kill someone and come back. You talk first."


    The head of Zhenxi mansion looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a national face and is very dignified. When he was young, he must be a wind god like jade and ranked on the list of the wind and cloud.


    "Do you want to kill Hao Yun? This man is from the Hao family of the Sanqing kingdom. It''s really not good to come to the West House of our town and kill him directly. It affects the relationship between the West House of our town, the Hao family and the tianque Theological Seminary. Taoist Qin can teach me a lesson in my face. If he goes too far, he will kill him." the subject of the West House of the town has a strong sense of command and a strong sense of authority.


    Qin Lang frowned, ignored the owner of the West mansion, turned and left.


    The Lord of Zhenxi mansion knows Qin Lang, so he never walks around on weekdays, otherwise they will fight.


    "This guy, ah, his temper will cause trouble sooner or later." the Lord of Zhenxi mansion shook his head and said.


    Ye QingHan looked at him, bowed slightly and said, "thank you for your righteous hand last time. QingHan will try his best to repay him in the future!"


    "Lord Ye is polite. My attitude depends on the kingdom of God. If Lord Ye is grateful, he will be grateful to the holy dragon Kingdom and lead the crazy house to return to the kingdom of God. After all, this territory is originally the kingdom of God. If Lord Ye doesn''t want to, it will be regarded as I didn''t say it." the Lord Zhenxi said faintly.