You are asked to be the villain, and all the male protagonists become your sons?

"What!?"

"The stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son?"

In the Treasure Pavilion, everyone was shocked.

"Xuantian Sect is a top-level sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is said that Xuantian Saint Son is the only personal disciple of Xuantian Sect Master!"

"In the future, it is almost certain to inherit the position of sect master!"

"That as the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son, this identity is indeed not simple!"

"No wonder this kid's four-fold cultivation dares to make a move against the Jin Dan cultivator, it turns out that the background is amazing!"

Hearing the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Lin Yan's face instantly turned fierce.

His fierce gaze stared directly at the several Xuantian Sect disciples who were talking about him.

His eyes were full of killing intent.

Like a mad beast.

"If any of you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"

"A bunch of fucking bastards!"

Lin Yan originally pretended to be forced, but suddenly several Xuantian Sect disciples appeared, and came up to tell that his stepfather was Yang Chen.

Made.

His mentality is going to explode.

These bastards of the Xuantian Sect are really damned for stepping on horses.

Every one should die immediately.

"What a scary look!"

"It is worthy of being the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son!"

"The white-faced young man on the other side seems to be a person from the Blood Dao Gate!"

"It should be a true disciple of the Blood Dao Gate, Cultivator Jindan!"

"Although the realm is high, but he provoked the stepson of the Xuantian Holy Son, the Blood Dao Gate may not dare to protect him!"

Lin Yan's face darkened.

Directly grasp the giant sword, and it is about to be slashed towards the group of long tongues.

Then.

A cold drink sounded in Lin Yan's mind.

"Yan'er be careful!"

Lin Yan turned his head.

But it was too late.

The white-faced young man took advantage of his lack of attention and directly slapped him on the chest.

"Bang!"

With this palm, the white-faced young man barely left his hand.

Cultivator Jin Dan struck with all his strength, and you can imagine how terrifying it was.

At the critical moment, a faint red light appeared on Lin Yan's body.

Shielded his heart pulse and neutralized half of the attack.

Otherwise, this palm could directly seriously injure Lin Yan.

But even so, Lin Yan was beaten and vomited blood and flew out.

Fell heavily on the ground.

This scene.

Everyone in the Treasure Pavilion was stunned.

Shen Xueyan's beautiful eyes were also wide.

Because no one thought of it.

Obviously knowing that Lin Yan was the stepson of the Xuantian Saint Son, this Blood Dao Sect disciple dared to make such a heavy hand.

Is he dead?

Do you think that Xuan Tianzong, an ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, is easy to bully?

"What a dare!"

Shen Xueyan drank angrily and shot directly.

Fight with white-faced youth.

More than ten rounds of fighting in an instant.

The white-faced young man took out a blood-red long knife.

The body is full of evil energy.

Three swords were swung out in succession, and Shen Xueyan was actually repelled.

"Haha, the people of Xuantian Sect, it's just that!"

"I thought that the stepson of the Holy Son would be different, but it turned out to be nullified with one palm!"

"Gee, what a waste!"

Shen Xueyan's face turned cold, and she was about to fight with the white-faced young man again.

However, Lin Yan behind him stood up.

Wiping the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bloody and he looked at the young man in white.

"Today, you will definitely die!"

Lin Yan's voice was firm.

"Oh?"

The white-faced youth smiled.

"I don't know the height of the sky, the thick brat!"

"Do you think that your stepfather is the Xuantian Holy Son, and I am afraid of you?"

"Hmph, to tell you the truth, even if Xuantian Saint Son is your own father, I am not afraid today!"

"My Blood Dao Sect, I'm not afraid of you Xuan Tianzong!"

"You step on a horse, you are really looking for death!"

Lin Yan's face was hideous and terrifying, and his heart was full of hatred.

If the white-faced young man sneaked up on him and interrupted his pretense, his killing intent was not very strong.

But now, the white-faced youth is bouncing on his head.

Must die!

"Master, I want to use part of your strength!"

Lin Yan said in a deep voice in his heart.

"Yan'er, this person is a true disciple of the Blood Dao Sect, there is no need to kill him, then it will be a disaster!"

"The priority now is to prepare to collect the alien fire!"

"Master, leave it alone!"

"I'll borrow the power of your Golden Pill Realm, and I should hone my strength!"

"Alas, okay!"

Yanhou helpless.

Lin Yan's body flashed red, and the whole person's momentum increased greatly.

In an instant, he had a momentum that was not weaker than the Jindan Realm.

"So strong!"

"This kid is also Jindan?"

"Not likely!"

The discerning person saw it and said:

"It's not Jin Dan, this force should be the life-saving means handed over to him by the Xuantian Holy Son!"

"This kid is the stepson of Xuantian Saint Son after all!"

Lin Yan glanced coldly at the man who spoke.

Made, that's the kid, keeps beeping.

When I kill this white-faced youth, you will be next!"

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