"Xiao Chu, let me first introduce you to these seniors, they are all the soul of our ancient Chinese martial arts world! This is the head of the Emei faction, Yiyin Shenni; the elder of the Wudang faction, who is called the Lingming Taoist of 'Qiankun in his sleeve'; Xiao Aoyun, the elder of the Kunlun faction, the elder Xiao is the master of swordsmanship in our ancient martial arts world; there is also Mr. Zhong of the Lingnan Sword Sect; and Wu Chaoyun, the head of the Nanhai faction, Brother Wu. ”

When Nangong Chu heard Dongfang Zhentian's words, his heart immediately jumped. But in the second seat to his right, there sat an old nun with a face like a full moon.

Nangong Chu knew that Yiyin Shenni was the master of his deceased mother. Nangong Chu's mother, Chu Wan, is the second largest disciple of the Emei faction Yiyin Shenni.

Dongfang Zhentian paused and continued: "And the next three are the contemporary heads of the four great families of our Southern Ancient Martial Arts, Deng Hongtu, the master of the Lingnan Deng family, Murong Zhenghao, the head of the Murong family of Cuizhu Villa in Guangxi, Tang Feiyun, the head of the Tang family in Sichuan, and the iron monk of Shaolin have not yet come, so I will introduce you to you then." ”

The old man of the East was very enthusiastic and introduced everyone sitting for Nangong Chu one by one.

"Junior, Xiao Chu, meet all the seniors!" Nangong Chu stood up, clasped his hands into fists and saluted to everyone, showing neither humility nor arrogance, without the tension and excitement that other young people had when they saw them, and he had the demeanor of a general.

Daoist Lingming, Zhong Shengxian and the others couldn't help but nod secretly, regardless of their own strength, this psychological quality alone is far from being comparable, no wonder Dongfang Zhentian will repeatedly tell them about this rising star.

"Hmph! Since you call yourself a junior, you should look like a junior, haven't your elders taught you the minimum etiquette?" However, not everyone has a good impression of Nangong Chu, and Wu Chaoyun, the head of the Nanhai faction, obviously wants to find fault.

"Oh, Master Wu seems to be very dissatisfied with Zaixia, I don't know if Xiao Chu has gone too far?"

He quickly recalled in his mind, he didn't seem to have offended the South China Sea faction, even Wu Chaoyun he only met today, let alone make a feud.

However, there is no wind and no waves, and the head of the South China Sea faction will never find trouble for no reason!

"All of you here are all the heads and heads of various sects and families, how noble is your status, you are a young nobody, what qualifications do you have to sit on an equal footing with us?" Wu Chaoyun asked proudly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Oh, isn't there a place for the younger generations in front of all the seniors? I see that all the seniors are broad-minded people, how can they care about such trivial matters, if the head of the Chen family really feels that sitting at the same table with the subordinates insults your identity, then you can walk away alone, and now no one is stopping you. "Nangong Chu is not the kind of person who swallows his anger, if Wu Chaoyun really doesn't know what to do, then he doesn't mind using the South China Sea Dispatch to establish his authority.

"You...... You ......!" Wu Chaoyun was so angry that he was about to his beard, since he took over the head of the South China Sea Sect, how could there ever be a junior who dared to talk to him like this.

Wu Chaoyun, who has been in a high position for a long time, has gradually developed a high-minded and arrogant temperament, how can a little-known junior be rude to himself?

"Old man Wu, I respect all the seniors and regard themselves as juniors, that is my courtesy, but I don't think that my own identity is lower than yours, if you want to sell the old in front of me, and serve your seniors as a superior, then I'm sorry, you don't have that qualification yet. Nangong Chu didn't give an inch, and went toe-to-toe with Wu Chaoyun.

Everyone present couldn't help but look at Nangong Chu differently at this time, and admired his courage very much. Not everyone dares to be presumptuous in front of a sixth-order ancient martial artist, not to mention that this person is still the head of a faction.

"How can this be reasonable, today the old man will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your elders!" In terms of the skill of tongue and tongue, how could Wu Chaoyun, who was about to get old, be Nangong Chu's opponent, after being sneered at by Nangong Chu, his fiery temper finally couldn't be controlled.

"Old Wu, calm down, what is there to worry about with the juniors, don't lose your identity!" The people present didn't expect that the old and young were ready to break out into a direct conflict in an instant, Dongfang Zhentian, as the master here, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Wu, and at the same time glanced at Nangong Chu.

"What day is Brother Dongfang today, have you forgotten?" An old voice sounded, and Yiyin Shenni, who had been sitting in a seat, lowered his eyebrows, suddenly spoke

He is a person who clearly knows that Nangong Chu's strength is not many among the people here, more than a month ago, Nangong Chu fought Ouyang Shuangjue on the lake in the suburbs, and Ouyang Shuangjue's strength is only stronger than Wu Chaoyun.

In addition, one is at the age of blood and strength, and the other has entered the decline period of old age, if the two really fight, Wu Chaoyun will definitely have to suffer even if he is extremely experienced in fighting, so that his old friend's face will be lost.

"Hmph, this time I'll give face to the old man and Master Yiyin, don't worry about you, but don't mess with me in the future!" Nangong Chu snorted coldly and put down his clenched fists.

However, since he had already fallen out with Wu Chaoyun, it was not interesting to stay here and stare at each other, so Nangong Chu ignored the repeated retention of the old man in the east, sued several other seniors, and left this fine house very simply. What's more, with a room of old-timers, Nangong Chu is also worried that there is a generation gap with them.

"Look at it, look at it, what kind of attitude does he have! Arrogant, frivolous, and doesn't know the slightest bit of respect and humility, if other young powerhouses don't know the height of the sky like him, then what's the deal?" Wu Chaoyun's old man still said indignantly.

"Enough old Wu, he is already seventy or eighty years old, why has this fiery temper not changed at all until now, is that little thing like a sesame mung bean worth your anger?" Seeing that Wu Chaoyun still looked unrelenting, Dongfang Zhentian couldn't help but get a little angry, and pressed him back to his seat.

Everyone present seemed to know what it was, and they were all very unimpressed with Wu Chaoyun's gaffe.

It turns out that the Sky Wolf Gang in Linhai City has a close relationship of interest with the Nanhai faction, and more than half a year ago, Nangong Chu and Longmen wiped out the Sky Wolf Gang, and others don't know why Longmen wiped out the Sky Wolf Gang that had been entrenched in Linhai City for decades like lightning, but it doesn't mean that the major ancient martial forces in the south don't know the reason.

At that time, Wu Chaoyun was in retreat, and he didn't know that the Sky Wolf Gang had been destroyed. Recently, when I went out of the customs, I heard from the disciples in the sect about it, and I was furious on the spot and threatened to destroy Xiao Chu.

"Brother, I solemnly warn you now, don't provoke this Xiao Chu in the future, if you provoke him, it will definitely be your Nanhai faction that will suffer in the end, if you don't want the hundreds of years of foundation of the Nanhai faction to be ruined, just listen to my brother's advice. ”

The Dongfang family and the Nanhai faction have been friends for generations, and the relationship is extremely close, Dongfang Zhentian and Wu Chaoyun have known each other since childhood, and their friendship is deep and abnormal, and now only Dongfang Zhentian dares to point at Wu Chaoyun's head and reprimand him.

"Big Brother Dongfang. Where did this Xiao Chu come from, and it made you pay so much attention to it!" Dongfang Zhentian's attention to Nangong Chu was clear to everyone sitting on the ground, no wonder, a peerless master about twenty years old, that sect was not interested in him?

If I can recruit such a young master who can be called the anti-heaven level for my use, I can imagine how my sect will be in the next few decades.

It was not surprising at all that they heard Dongfang Zhentian reprimand Wu Chaoyun, everyone could see that Dongfang Zhentian intended to recruit that young grandmaster. There was no doubt that the young man had the strength to destroy the South China Sea Sect, because they knew that Wu Chaoyun would definitely not be the opponent of Ouyang Shuangjue.

However, Dongfang Zhentian's words made Wu Chaoyun startled, could it be that young man really had the strength to destroy the South China Sea Sect? This really made Wu Chaoyun difficult to accept and believe.

"I don't know Xiao Chu's details, he should be from a hidden sect, but it is almost certain that there is an innate level of supreme master behind him. "A young man of about 20 years old, in Dongfang Zhentian's opinion, will not be able to achieve the realm of a sixth-order grandmaster no matter what, unless there is an invincible martial artist of the innate level who washes his hair and marrow with supreme skill, and is easy to forge his muscles and bones.

This is the only explanation that Nangong Chu has a supernatural force at a young age, and once a person's thinking is formed, even if Nangong Chu tells the truth now. It is estimated that Dongfang Zhentian will also insist on his own opinion.

"Congenital-level master, how is this possible!" Dongfang Zhentian's words were even more shocking, the congenital-level master symbolizes a country's ultimate force, you can imagine how strong the strength is, the reason why the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang have been in charge of martial arts for hundreds of years is because the two factions will appear one or two congenital-level superlative figures every one or two hundred years.

With such a figure sitting in the mountain gate, other forces do not dare to take the tiger lightly.