But this is the real gate of Nanshan Mountain. Li Yi, as an outsider, naturally can't speak. Only to this handsome monk, he drew a big fork in his heart.

Huang Yan was so stifled that he couldn't speak. He was not good at words. At last, he just blushed and stared at the handsome young man: "Nangong senior brother, it's ok if you insult me. Don't insult my benefactor!"

"Nangong elder martial brother, how can you say brother Yan like this?!" Liu Qing on one side also frowned and frowned, dissatisfied with the way.

"brother Yan, younger martial sister Qing'er, why don't you call me brother Feng, but you...