Anyway, they are all masters of Bai Yan. This can't be changed, and they don't have to fight with this group of old men.

"Yan'er."

Just when Zheng Qi and others were fortunate, a voice of laughter came from the side.

I saw that Zhong Nan's two brothers did not know when they appeared in front of Bai Yan, and their eyes were filled with unscrupulous colors.

Of course, this lack of good intentions is under the opinion of Zheng Qi and others.

"Since the master of the house is your grandfather, why don't you stay in the illusion house? Our two old guys are just like your disciples, and I really don't want you to leave."

Wow!

Qiu Shurong's face changed from green to white, and then from white to green again. He couldn't control his temper, and he flipped the table to the floor with his hand raised.

"What does this mean for your fantasy house? We have come to your birthday with good intentions, but you still want to abduct my disciples?"

His old face was full of anger, and his eyes were fixed on Zhong Nan's two brothers, gritting his teeth.

Ren Yi snorted, and then stood up: "You are just like her, do we still have other disciples? What's more, things get first and come later, Yan Er recognizes us first, you must stand behind. "

"Good!" Zheng Qi changed his past indifference, his fists were squeezed, and his face was expressionless, "Yan'er is my disciple, even if he wants to stay, he must stay in our holy place, and you are in this house How can I arrange for Yan'er mother and son to break the place? Our holy land has given her the holy island, can the environment of the magic palace be comparable to the holy island? "

...

"..."

The guests present were dumbfounded.

A good birthday feast, how do these three powerful old men look like they are going to fight?

and……

Wen Yunfeng's daughter turned out to be white?

This……

Everyone's expressions froze at the same time.

She is a disciple of the three elders in the Holy Land, and Bai Changfeng's granddaughter. Now even the Fantasy House has a relationship with her. Isn't the three largest forces on the mainland all her backstage?

Who can compare such a powerful background?

Bai Yan's face turned black, and the green muscles on her forehead burst. She clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath before restraining her anger.

On the contrary, Di Cang still fed her pastries as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen these few old men who were planning to fight a battle ...

"enough!"

Bai Yan finally couldn't hold it back and clapped the table with a bang.

With her falling, the original noisy banquet hall became quiet.

Her forehead jumped a few times: "Today is my grandma's birthday. You want to fight. It will be too late to fight tomorrow. Now whoever is noisy, just give me a fight!"

Bai Yan's words are the most important. Sure enough, her words fell, and a few old men did not dare to make noise again, but instead stepped back obediently.

Wen Wuwei smiled a little, and he also understood that compared with these people, he had the lightest weight in Bai Yan's heart.

"Yanya, I have discussed with your grandma before, let you take advantage of this birthday banquet to recognize your ancestors ..."

"It is not impossible to recognize the ancestors."

"Baby granddaughter?" Bai Changfeng was anxious. He just wanted to pull Bai Yan's sleeve.

Bai Yan turned his head to look at him, he paused and stopped.

Subsequently, Bai Yan's eyes looked at Wen Wuwei again: "It's just ... I'm used to the name Bai Yan, and Chen'er is also used to this surname, so I won't change it."