After Bai Xiaochuan's generation stood up straight, Bai Yixu, Chu Keqin, Tang Zixi and others who were standing in the back row also bowed to Lin Miao one by one. At this time, Li Tianmu and Yang Tiantai walked into the yard, and Bai Xiaochuan bowed to Yang Tiantai and Li Tianmu and mourned. After both parties politely agreed, Bai Xiaochuan whispered: "It is really unexpected that such a drastic change in the noble school... Daxu, Keqin, give the incense money from each school together, and express his feelings."

After Bai Yixu and Chu Keqin left, Bai Xiaochuan looked at Zhang Tingmu's room with a complicated expression - although Bai Yanyan had been hiding behind the door, Bai Xiaochuan already knew vaguely what his precious daughter wanted to do. Bai Xiaochuan took a deep breath and looked at Qian Rendeng and said, "Old Master Qian..." Qian Rendeng twisted his neck and shouted, "If you come to mourn Jiujian Pavilion, why don't you go in and kowtow a few times? Unless you are here to fight with me!"

Bai Xiaochuan hurriedly smiled and clasped his fists: "Mr. Qian said this! How dare we compete with you! Juniors are indeed..." Qian Rendeng could not hear it, and directly pointed at Lin Miao and said, "Amiao, go! Let's meet them on behalf of him!" Bai Xiaochuan's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly took two steps back to look at Lin Miao who was slowly standing in the middle of the yard.

Mu Wushuang shook his head and said silently: "Teacher Qian is really direct, he doesn't say much nonsense!" Lin Miao lowered his waist and looked at Bai Xiaochuan with a posture of splitting the immortals and taking a deep breath: "Please ask the White House Lord to give me a call." Bai Xiaochuan looked at Lin Miao with cold sweat on his face, then waved his hand and whispered: "Young hero, Mr. Qian may have misunderstood us! In a while..."

Qian Rendeng snorted and scolded in a voice that could be heard throughout the yard: "What young man! A Miao is my apprentice, I am the same as your father Bai Fengwei! When your father was alive, he had to respectfully call me Brother Ming - Bai Xiaochuan'er, what should you call me an apprentice? Haven't your father taught you?" Bai Xiaochuan was blushed by Qian Rendeng's roar, and could only grit his teeth and say, "Brother Lin, please!"

When Lin Miao and Bai Xiaochuan were posing for each other, Shang Yuru also muttered to Dai Deyong in a low voice: "Senior brother, Master Bai is so hungry!" Dai Deyong nodded and touched his neck with some fear: "Old Master Qian wants to kill the prestige of the Bai family - it's just that Lin Miao is too good at martial arts! Master Bai must be no match for him! In this way, the status of the Baidingshan Palace in the world will definitely fall a lot..."

Bai Xiaochuan used the internal power of Feng Ling Palm as if facing a great enemy, and then nodded to Lin Miao and said, "Brother, you are young, I...I will let you take the move first..." Lin Miao's left arm made a sound like a bean-like explosion, and the powerful immortal-slashing magic clutch directly hit Bai Xiaochuan's right flank. In addition to Qian Rendeng, Mu Wushuang and others looked at Lin Miao in surprise. Lin Miao's immortal-slashing magic clutch seemed to have been immersed in decades, and he was not much more than Qian Rendeng.

Bai Xiaochuan knew that he could not defeat Lin Miao, so he could only jump backwards one after another. Lin Miao chased Bai Xiaochuan for a few steps, suddenly stopped, and then patted his left palm on the ground. After a muffled sound that shocked the eardrums, the bluestone slabs that were several inches thick did not move at all! Mu Wushuang said silently in surprise: "Huh? Why is this happening?! When the mouse hits the palm, even if the stone slabs are not broken into stones, why are they intact?"

Lin Miao slowly stood up, and the bluestone slab with more than 100 kilograms was directly brought out of the ground by the powerful suction in his palm. Mu Wushuang naturally looked straight. Qian Rendeng smiled with relief: "You little brat, you can actually gather your eyes and your strength is not cohesive! It seems that the master's Xuan Po Art has also been mastered." Bai Xiaochuan saw Lin Miao shaking his wrists slightly, and immediately tightened his legs and stared at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao slowly spread his left arm and swung his arm forward. The bluestone slab flew straight to Bai Xiaochuan's face like a hidden weapon. Bai Xiaochuan was about to avoid the stone slab, but the stone slab had broken into several pieces. Lin Miao rose from behind the stone, and his left fist hit Bai Xiaochuan's head with a slight heat wave. Bai Xiaochuan couldn't help but take a breath: "Crossom Cannon!" However, Lin Miao was in mid-air at this time, and it was impossible to stop.

Seeing Lin Miao rushing down fiercely, Bai Xiaochuan's face turned pale, and he didn't avoid or dodge and let Lin Miao's mountain-collapse cannon hit him. Lin Miao frowned and used the fairy cloud step to ride the mist Penglai. He paused in the air, then exerted his waist and crossed the top of Bai Xiaochuan's head, and landed steadily on the ground with the internal force of the mountain-penning cannon.

Lin Miao immediately closed his eyes after landing, and let out a long breath of heat in his mouth to remove the power of the mountain-bang cannon. Dai Deyong swallowed his saliva and said silently: "Is this kid's internal strength so deep? I'm afraid only Zhang Hong can beat him - no, Zhang Hong may not be sure to beat him." When Bai Xiaochuan came to his senses, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Qian Rendeng narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "Amiao, you just don't want to listen to the words of your teacher, right? If you had changed with Bai Xiaochuan'er just now, your kid would have been hit and your brain burst, know?" Lin Miao turned around and looked at Qian Rendeng, slowly closed his eyes and shook his head. Qian Rendeng snorted before turning his face to look at Bai Xiaochuan: "Bai Xiaochuan'er! I know why I asked A Miao to take action? You saved your life again! If I were me, you would have died long ago! Get out of the way, I will give you your father's face, and you can do the rest yourself!"

Bai Xiaochuan looked at Qian Rendeng with lingering fear, then bowed to Lin Miao and walked slowly to Dai Deyong. Dai Deyong moved his cheeks and asked Yang Tiantai nervously, "Yang Zuojiao, can we go to the mourning hall and pay tribute to Zhang Zhengge?" Yang Tiantai turned his body without thinking and made a gesture of invitation: "Honor is so honor, the leader of Dai." Dai Deyong waved his hand with relief and hurriedly greeted everyone to salute Qian Rendeng again - after all, it was Jiujian Pavilion who was having fun here, and Qian Rendeng's seniority was high, so it was difficult to refute Yang Tiantai's face in this situation.
Chapter completed!