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"Little Moon's fiancé?"
At this moment, Yang Hao had already walked towards He Gandao.
Yang Jin even forgot to act, and his face showed a trace of joy.
Unfortunately, Yang Hao's back was facing Yang Jin. Otherwise, he would have noticed that something was wrong.
"Hahaha, the Myriad Spirit Pill Sect is so powerful, and they have millions of disciples. He Qiandao is a genius among them, and his vision is so high. As far as I know, He Qiandao looks calm on the surface, but he is extremely arrogant in his heart. How can he allow others to continue to challenge him? This time, he will definitely hit Yang Hao hard, and he will definitely die! "
Yang Jin was overjoyed and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
As long as Yang Hao died, he would be the only genius in the Yang Family. After a few hundred years, the position of Patriarch of the Yang Family would definitely fall into his hands.
"I don't know who that little girl is, but it seems that she is also a disciple of the Myriad Spirit Pill Sect. With her cultivation, her status is definitely not as high as He Qiandao's, but he seems to be very wary of her. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her?"
Yang Jin thought that Yang Hao would definitely die, so he did not take him seriously. Instead, he looked at Little Moon, who was beside him.
"Brother Yang, I think you should give this opportunity to fight with an expert to me!"
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"En!"
Yang Jin did not expect that someone would disturb him, and he could not help but be furious. He turned his head and his face was filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost!
"Brother Luo Zheng!"
"That's great, Brother Luo Zheng, you are still alive!"
"Hahaha, Brother, you are so righteous, wise, and brave. You are so lucky!"
"That's great!"
You Yingkai, Zhao Qiwen, Xiong Sen, and Wan Miaoyi were all ecstatic.
Wan Miaoyi, a woman who had always had some opinions about Luo Zheng, also had tears in her eyes at this time.
If it weren't for Luo Zheng, they would have died in the Sea of Flames.
"Brother Luo Zheng, how did you escape?"
Zhao Qiwen hurriedly stepped forward and patted Luo Zheng's shoulder.
"Hehe, let's talk about this later. Now is not the time to talk about this."
Luo Zheng smiled and glanced at Yang Jin before walking towards Yang Hao.
At this moment, Yang Hao was not as excited as Zhao Qiwen and the others.
However, Luo Zheng could clearly feel that Yang Hao's breathing had become somewhat hurried. It was obvious that Yang Hao was suppressing his own emotions.
"Why didn't you come and find us when you were alive? I almost wanted to build a cenotaph for you!"
Yang Hao stared at Luo Zheng and said.
"Hahaha, it's good to build one first. Anyway, we will get it sooner or later. Don't you think so? Yang Jin! "
Luo Zheng laughed. His gaze fell on Yang Jin and he said with deep meaning.
Yang Jin's heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. He could only smile.
No matter how much he calculated, he never thought that he would actually be disrupted by a dead person!
However, at this moment, there was one person who was a hundred times more excited than anyone else.
"Big brother!"
Luo Zheng heard a sobbing sound behind him. Just as he turned around, a figure threw itself into his arms.
Soft hair brushed against his face with the wind, giving off a faint fragrance.
Little Moon was now a real beauty. Her height exceeded Luo Zheng's shoulders. She buried her head in Luo Zheng's arms, her soft body gently trembling.
"Little Moon, it's really you!"
Luo Zheng was a little excited. Although he hadn't left the Yuan Wu World for a long time, he still missed those brothers and friends of his!
"Big brother, when I heard that you left Yuan Wu World, I thought I would never see you again!"
Little Moon muttered.
"How can that be? Didn't I come to the Immortal Martial World now? Moreover, your cultivation is higher than mine. It really makes people have a whole new level of respect for you. "
Luo Zheng smiled and gently stroked her jet-black hair.
The current Little Moon was no longer a little girl. Her body was extremely developed. Her legs were slender and well-proportioned. Her waist was slender and slim. Especially the peaks in front of her chest, they were even more beautiful. When they pressed against Luo Zheng's body, he couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.
"Alright, Little Moon, there are a lot of people watching."
Luo Zheng felt Little Moon's reluctance to part. However, at this time, the gazes from all around made him know that now was not the time to reminisce about the past.
Yang Hao, Yang Jin and the others' gazes were of course astonished and envious.
However, the gazes of Little Moon and the other disciples of the Myriad Spirit Pill Sect, as well as the other young warriors who came with them, made Luo Zheng feel uncomfortable.
Especially Zhangsun Tianqi's gaze, it was like two sharp swords, wanting to penetrate Luo Zheng's body!
His red hair was standing on end, and his eyes were blazing red, emitting the light of hatred and murderous intent!
"Damn trash, let go of my fiancée immediately and then kneel down and cut your own throat. Otherwise, I will tear you into pieces!"
Zhangsun Tianqi stared at Luo Zheng and roared. His voice was like thunder, shaking the trees within a thousand li, causing the leaves to fall like rain.
"Little Moon, he is your fiancée?"
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