The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

When Yuchi Lan heard this voice, his face turned ugly: "Mr. Nangong? Why are you here?"

That’s right, the person who came was Mu Yujun’s grandfather, the head of the Nangong family.

Standing behind him were Mu Yujun and a couple who looked to be in their thirties.

"What? You can do whatever you want when I'm not here? When did the Yuchi family become so capable? How come I didn't know?"

Mu Yujun was not afraid of these people at all. He ran directly to Shanshan and asked, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Shanshan smiled and pointed towards home: "Di Ting looks fine, go in and find her."

Mu Yujun nodded immediately: "Okay~"

Seeing that her son, who was usually so serious, didn't even look at his parents for his wife, Nangong Yan'er said angrily: "You heartless little guy, you forgot your mother after getting a wife!"

Mu Huachen said jokingly: "The son is someone else's, didn't you know that before?"

Nangong Yan'er smiled and glared at her husband: "Hateful!"

Yuchi Lan knew that this was no longer a good time to kill Shanshan and snatch Di Ting away. She gave Shanshan a cold look and said to her men, "Let's go!"

Just as Yuchi Lan was about to reach the door, something bright flashed by. Yuchi Lan instinctively dodged. It turned out to be a piece of glass.

At this moment, that shining voice came faintly from behind: "Do you really think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?"

Yuchi Lan snorted coldly: "Then Shanshan, don't push your luck."

But Shan Shan said, "Really? You're asking for too much? Well, I'm sorry, but none of you can leave today. I'm telling you!"

After saying that, Shanshan looked at the Nangong family head and said, "I'm sorry to have you witness such a commotion on our first meeting. Could you please go inside and help take care of things? I'll take care of these minor issues here before entertaining you, and the two people behind you."

The Nangong family head looked at Shanshan and said, "Miss, these people seem quite capable. Can you handle them on your own?"

Shanshan glanced at Yuchi Lan sarcastically. "I've already figured out their true colors. They're just a bunch of rabble. If I can't even handle them, how can I dare teach Yu Jun kung fu?"

Patriarch Nangong laughed when he heard this. "Hahaha, if that's the case, then let my daughter and son-in-law go in and look after the children. I'll just watch from close range and learn a few moves from them. Is that okay?"

Shanshan smiled gratefully when she heard this, because she knew that the head of the Nangong family was actually trying to protect her. If she couldn't handle it, he would naturally not stand idly by.

"In that case, go stand under the eaves to avoid these clumsy people bumping into you."

The head of the Nangong family laughed and then came to the door.

Shan Shan then looked at Yuchi Wei and said, "It's true that you're here, but thank you anyway. However, I don't need you right now. Here's the pill for you. You can rest aside for now."

After saying that, Shanshan stood in the middle of the courtyard and moved his hands and feet.

While moving, he said: "If I'm not mistaken, those people behind you are warriors from the Sakura Country, right? Don't you realize that their strength is superior to yours? You dare to seek the skin of a tiger without even knowing their abilities. You are really brave."

For some reason, Yuchi Lan felt even more uneasy when he saw the sudden surge of momentum, but he still said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Since you're going to die, don't blame me for being rude!"

Shan Shan shook his head. "In that case, I'll deal with you first, the one being used like a gun, and then deal with the people behind them. After all, I've been learning the profound arts for a while now. I should definitely put them to use. Otherwise, my uncle-master will say I wasted his notes. Come on!"

Shanshan only took a half step back with her left leg. Suddenly, a stack of talismans appeared in her right hand. The stack of talismans floated around Shanshan without any wind, forming a barrier.

Yuchi Lan looked at Shanshan in disbelief: "You, what level of mystical arts have you reached?"

Shanshan rolled his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, no matter what rank you are, I will definitely have no problem beating you up!" As he said that, Shanshan quickly made hand gestures, and the talismans around Shanshan began to rotate.

Then, Shanshan pointed a finger, and a talisman floated out from it and went directly towards Yuchi Lan.

"Water is cold and frost is formed!"

Instantly, Yuchi Lan felt the air around her grow colder. She knew Shan Shan was truly capable, so she began to fight him.

However, the next second, Yuchi Lan found that his hand speed had become very slow.

Before she could even make a single move, Shanshan spoke again, "Frost blooms for thousands of feet!"

Yuchi Lan also made a hand gesture at this time, and a sharp sword came towards the flashing thing. But soon, the sword's speed became slower and slower. By the time Yuchi Lan reacted, snow was falling around him.

No, Yuchi Lan widened her eyes. That wasn't snow, it was a sword made of frost! Yuchi Lan could feel that at this moment, there were countless swords surrounding her. If she moved, thousands of arrows would pierce her heart.

At this moment, the flashing hand pushed, and a talisman accelerated towards Yuchi Lan. Yuchi Lan was directly knocked to the ground by the talisman.

Just when she was about to get up, the frost swords suddenly came towards her again, making her dare not move even a step.

Only then did Yuchi Lan realize that she was no match for the man in front of her.

The head of the Nangong family next to him also had his eyes flashing slightly. This flashing move could directly crush the Yuchi family, a family with a history of hundreds of years. It seemed that the world was really going to change.

Thinking of his grandson's relationship with Shanshan, Patriarch Nangong instantly beamed. His grandson was truly blessed to have such a formidable mother-in-law.

After Shanshan dealt with Yuchi Lan, he looked coldly at the dozen or so people brought by Yuchi Lan who looked unremarkable and could be easily thrown into the crowd and disappeared.

"What? Is it your tradition to let the elderly, weak, women and children walk in front of you, the Sakura people?"