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Chapter 2748

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A Good Romance

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An Tayun's face twitched a little.

This was way too arrogant, way too arrogant.

He was a second-step Heavenly Venerable, while Ling Han was at most a second-step Heavenly Venerable from the Xudu Dimension. They were merely on equal footing, so what right did he have to say such a thing?

No wonder he had a grandson like Ling Feifan. They were definitely related by blood.

"Don't you think you're too arrogant?" An Tayun gritted his teeth.

Ling Han smiled. "If I have the strength, then I won't be arrogant, but telling the truth."

"Alright, then I'll do it. What strength do you have?" An Tayun casually clapped his hands and pressed them towards Ling Han.

Ling Han thought about it, then gathered 50% of his strength and punched out as well.

Bam!

Their feet trembled at the same time, and then a crack spread out from under their feet, instantly covering the entire manor. Boom! This manor that had existed for god knows how long collapsed at once.

Clang! Heaven and earth responded at once, and countless lightning bolts struck towards An Tayun, but they didn't target Ling Han.

This was because he was only a Quasi-Heavenly Venerable, which was completely within the limits of what the Martial Jing Dimension could bear.

An Tayun naturally wasn't afraid of the lightning strikes, but he was extremely shocked. Ling Han's strength wasn't much inferior to his, so he must also be a second-step Heavenly Venerable. Then why wasn't heaven and earth targeting a second-step Heavenly Venerable?

This defied common sense.

Thus, An Tayun didn't attack again, but pondered the answer to this question in his heart.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm your nephew by marriage. I've destroyed your house," Ling Han hurriedly apologized with great sincerity.

But these words jolted An Tayun out of his reverie. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he was truly furious.

This was his home, which he had lived in for god knows how many years. It was the symbol of the An family, as well as one of the symbols of the dimension, but it had been destroyed because of his and Ling Han's actions.

Of course, An Tayun wouldn't blame him, and would only blame it on Ling Han.

Ling Feifan gritted his teeth. This grandfather of his was just like what he had heard. He was born with a halo of trouble, which made things worse. Was he still a nephew by marriage? It would be strange if An Tayun did not go crazy after hearing this.

But at the same time, his eyes lit up. It had only been an epoch, yet Ling Han had already become a second-step Celestial Lord. Awesome!

It had to be known that it was difficult for most geniuses to progress in the Celestial King Realm in an epoch, let alone become a second-step Heavenly Venerate, the strongest in the plane.

"Brother An, why are you so angry?" A leisurely voice drifted over. It seemed to come from tens of thousands of kilometers away, but it also seemed to be very close at the same time.

An Tayun paused for a moment. "Brother Yang!"

Shua, a figure appeared. This was a young man with a jade-like face, but the hair at his temples was white, and his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life. His aura was not obvious.

He waved his hand, and a person appeared out of thin air. He was also an extraordinarily handsome young man with nine beams of light revolving around him. He was a ninth heaven Immortal King.

Once this young man appeared, he immediately bowed respectfully to An Tayun. "Yang Xuanlong greets Lord An!"

An Tayun smiled, and his gaze toward this young man was full of affection. This was the ideal son-in-law in his heart.

Yang Xuanlong was the seventh son of the second-step Heavenly Venerate Yang Zhihe, and also the youngest son. However, it was said that the seven sons of the Yang family were all like dragons, and the seven were the strongest. Yang Xuanlong was not the first among the seven to reach the ninth heaven, but he was definitely the strongest.

Such an outstanding talent could become a Heavenly Venerate.

"Dispense with the formalities." He raised his hand, and then looked at the man with white hair at his temples. "Brother Yang, what brings you here?"

This person was Yang Zhihe.

Yang Zhihe first glanced at Ling Han and Ling Feifan, and then said leisurely, "The Xudu Plane is about to be breached. I want to form an alliance with Brother An, and when the time comes, we will advance and retreat together."

An Tayun was immediately awestruck. The destruction and devouring of a plane was also full of opportunities for Heavenly Venerates like them, because the plane's core would be exposed. Even if they could not snatch it, it would still overflow with powerful energy, and they might be able to comprehend the third essential power.

Whether they could advance three steps was very crucial.

However, there were a total of seven second-step Heavenly Venerates in the Martial Jing Plane, and competition was inevitable. If they could form an alliance with other second-step Heavenly Venerates, they would naturally have a higher chance of winning.

An Tayun nodded. "That's a good suggestion."

This answer was naturally within Yang Zhihe's expectations. He smiled and continued. "Previously, Little Seven has been only focused on cultivating and has yet to marry. Today, I specially brought him here to propose to Brother An. I hope that Brother An can betroth your beloved daughter to this good-for-nothing kid."

Yang Xuanlong stood up again and bowed to An Tayun. "Xuanlong has admired Miss Xiu 'er for a long time. I hope that Lord An can grant my wish!"

A verbal alliance was naturally unreliable, but in-laws were much safer.

One was the most promising youngest son of the Yang Clan, and the other was the little princess of the An Clan. Such a combination would naturally make the alliance unbreakable.

An Tayun immediately looked tempted. He liked Yang Xuanlong very much to begin with, and coupled with the matter of an alliance, he almost wanted to agree without any further consideration.

Ling Feifan panicked and hurriedly called out to Ling Han, "Grandpa!"

If you don't say a few words, your granddaughter-in-law is going to fly away!

Ling Han sighed. Why was it that even marrying a granddaughter-in-law had to involve a fight? Was he really a jinx?

"That in-law's eldest nephew …" he said.

Pfft!

Ling Feifan really wanted to vomit blood, while Yang Xuanlong and Yang Zhihe found it strange. Who was this guy who looked like a beggar? He actually called An Tayun his eldest nephew!

Who would dare to call him a second-step Heavenly Venerate?

An Tayun's face was extremely dark, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He had an urge to kill someone.

Ling Han waved his hand and smiled. "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this for now. Ahem, I've also brought my grandson here today to propose marriage. I hope the An Clan can agree to this marriage. "

"Sure!" An Tayun said coldly. Yang Xuanlong's expression changed at once, but Yang Zhihe didn't care at all. He knew An Tayun very well. Sure enough, An Tayun said again, "Which of the maidservants here do you like? Marry her!"

Previously, Ling Han had always called him eldest nephew, and now he wanted to return the favor to Ling Han.

Ling Han was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Wow, you have a sense of humor too. Now I'm looking forward to this granddaughter-in-law of mine. She should be very interesting."

"You! What's wrong with my grandson? Although his cultivation is a little lacking, it'll be a piece of cake for him to defeat that little loach in a battle of the same level!" He hooked an arm around Ling Feifan's neck and pointed at Yang Xuanlong.

Yang Xuanlong was furious. You can praise your grandson all you want, but why do you have to use me as a stepping stone?

He snorted and said, "I can suppress this kind of trash with a flip of my hand."

Of course, Ling Feifan wouldn't back down. He pointed at Yang Xuanlong and said, "In a battle of the same level, you're just a bug. I can crush you to death with one foot!"

Ling Han was all smiles. Ling Jianxue was too steady and lacked fun. He was far less fun than this grandson of his, who suited his taste.

"Do you dare to fight?" He added fuel to the fire.

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