Master Nangong Haotian must have his reasons for doing this, Yang Chengzhi did not continue to ask, just nodded heavily, which is also in line with his temperament, he actually doesn't like to be too public.

A few minutes later, the two came to the place where they had dinner last night, Yang Chengzhi, who was following Nangong Haotian, and when they went in, they saw that the people who were eating in the hall outside had almost eaten.

After Zhang Riqing and the others saw Yang Chengzhi, they all nodded at Yang Chengzhi, they all wanted to know what Yang Chengzhi was doing this time, and why they didn't react twice in the past.

Yang Chengzhi and these people laughed, and whispered when passing by: "I have been cultivating just now, and I forgot the time," and finally said: "Go over and find you senior brothers and sisters in the afternoon," and after finishing speaking, he followed Nangong Haotian into the place where the master and the others ate.

After entering, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but be stunned, it was not that he saw a few of his uncles stunned, but that he saw a few people he didn't know in this room.

Several uncles and uncles sat at one table talking with the elder surnamed Wang who they had seen in the morning, and five middle-aged people who couldn't tell their specific age were sitting at the other table.

These five people sat at a table and spoke very casually, completely ignoring the feelings of the uncles present, and sometimes the voice of the voice was even loud.

But even so, Long Xingtian and the others didn't say anything, at most they frowned, obviously Long Xingtian and the others also had some opinions about the practices of these five people.

Long Xingtian and the others reacted in this way, but the elder surnamed Wang did not have a trace of dissatisfaction, it seemed that it was a common thing for these people to do this.

Long Xingtian, Song Ping, and the other family members and elders surnamed Wang, as well as the five middle-aged people who were chatting and drinking tea where they were chatting, didn't feel anything when they saw Nangong Haotian, but when they saw Yang Chengzhi behind Nangong Haotian, these five people and the elders surnamed Wang showed unhappy expressions on their faces.

Five of the middle-aged men sitting at another table with horse-faced rat eyebrows, and the middle-aged man with Tara eyes suddenly became gloomy, and muttered: "What do you mean, postponing your meal for so long is just to wait for this stinky kid."

Although his voice was not high, the people in this room were all cultivators, so these people could hear the words of this middle-aged man clearly.

Long Xingtian and the others' faces sank, and they looked at the middle-aged man who spoke, with obvious unkindness in their eyes, as if they were saying that it was not up to you who came and who didn't come to this place.

This middle-aged man also saw the gaze of Long Xingtian and the others, but he just blew the tea in his hand disdainfully, obviously not taking the bad eyes of these people as family members seriously.

And the elder surnamed Wang didn't say anything, just pouted, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Yang Chengzhi's arrival, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction with the provocative words of the middle-aged man who came with him.

Nangong Haotian, who came in with Yang Chengzhi, glanced coldly at the five arrogant middle-aged people sitting there, turned around and said to Yang Chengzhi with a smile: "Chengzhi, let me introduce you to this Elder Wang of our Yanhuang Iron Brigade, you can call him Uncle Wang."

Yang Chengzhi glanced at the elder surnamed Wang, whose face was gloomy. bowed respectfully, "Uncle Wang, boy Yang Chengzhi, say hello to Uncle Wang, and I hope that Uncle Wang will give you more guidance in the future."

If these words were put on ordinary people, the elder surnamed Wang would definitely give Yang Chengzhi a face, say a few polite words to Yang Chengzhi, ask Yang Chengzhi, and encourage a few words.

However, the elder surnamed Wang seemed to disdain Yang Chengzhi's greeting, and just "hummed" softly, and then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the fragrant blood jade tea.

When Yang Chengzhi saw this situation, his face changed slightly, he thought of the results after many kinds of greetings, but he only didn't expect this attitude of the elder surnamed Wang, which made him even more disappointed with the elder surnamed Wang.

I thought that you were at least an elder, a greeting as a junior, you just said a few words, but this one just snorted lightly.

This is obviously a contempt for Yang Chengzhi, and he also looks down on several family members of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, after all, Yang Chengzhi is a closed disciple of Nangong Haotian.

After Nangong Haotian saw the attitude of the old man surnamed Wang, his face turned pale, he didn't expect this elder surnamed Wang to have this attitude.

For a long time, because this elder surnamed Wang came from that place and was responsible for scheduling the Yanhuang Iron Brigade and many things in that place, Long Xingtian and the others were dissatisfied with the old man's approach, but they also turned a blind eye.

But this is what made this old man surnamed Wang empty-eyed, thinking that the people of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade were afraid of him, so except for the few members of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade who were polite, the other people didn't want to look at it at all.

Even the five juniors who went to the Yanhuang Iron Brigade with him were also very arrogant, in addition to showing respect to the old man surnamed Wang, even Long Xingtian and others were also vain and wronged.

Long Xingtian, Song Ping, and the seven of them also looked at the old man surnamed Wang, and the faces of several people were also quite ugly, they didn't expect that this old man surnamed Wang would not let them get off the stage in public.

Nangong Haotian said with a blue face: "Chengzhi, go and say hello to a few of your uncles and uncles."

Yang Chengzhi saw that his master's face was ugly, and he felt a warmth in his heart, took a step forward, touched Nangong Haotian's arm with his palm, and shook his head at Nangong Haotian.

"Uncle, uncle, Chengzhi forgot the time to practice in the room, which made you worry about uncles", after speaking, Yang Chengzhi bowed deeply to Long Xingtian and the others.

Nangong Haotian's eyes were red when Yang Chengzhi shook his head at him, the disciple was wronged here, he didn't have anything to show as a master, but he turned around and asked the apprentice to comfort him as a master, and he was too a failure as a master, but thinking about the purpose of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade again, Nangong Haotian tried to calm down the anger in his heart.

Long Xingtian smiled, "You kid, you can also look at the time of cultivation, and worry your master badly, you can't do this in the future."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Thank you for the teachings of the master, the kid knows."

Song Ping glanced at the elder surnamed Wang, who was sitting there squinting and drinking tea, and said lightly: "Since you are here, let's have dinner, and you have been practicing all morning, and you are hungry if you want to come."

After saying this, Song Ping glanced outside the door, and after not seeing Yang Chengzhi's little friends, he turned his head and smiled faintly, he knew that Lao Qi must have revealed the character of the old man surnamed Wang to Yang Chengzhi.

Yang Chengzhi walked up and pulled out a chair, "Master, you sit here, I'll go out with Senior Brother Zhang and them."

Nangong Haotian waved his hand, "Chengzhi, I'm here today, sit with the teacher."

Yang Chengzhi glanced at Long Xingtian and the others, and seemed to ask the master if it was appropriate for them to sit here by themselves.

Long Xingtian glanced at the old man surnamed Wang, and smiled faintly, "Chengzhi, since your master has said it, you can sit down and eat something, now that they are almost finished eating, what you go out to eat, just eat something here."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, pulled a chair and wanted to sit down, but before he could sit down, he heard an arrogant voice from another table, "Boy, that place is not to sit, we people can't do it yet, how can you sit where you are a stinky hairy boy, this Yanhuang Iron Brigade is becoming more and more unruly."

When Long Xingtian heard this, his face changed, he slapped the table with his big hand, and said angrily: "It's not up to you to decide whether there are rules in the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, but it's your junior who said such things in front of so many elders, I don't know where you learned this rule."

Long Xingtian was angry, Song Ping, Tie Yugang, and these family members all stood up and glared at the person who had just spoken, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed.

It was the horse-faced middle-aged man who had been talking just now who had been talking about the wind just now, and he didn't expect that his words would attract the faces of the eight family members of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

This horse-faced man, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but look at the old man surnamed Wang, wanting to let this elder of their division relieve him.

A cultivator like him didn't dare to argue with Long Xingtian and the others, the reason why he was so arrogant was mainly because there was an old man surnamed Wang behind them.

Sure enough, the old man surnamed Wang saw that Long Xingtian and the others were angry, and just said lightly: "What's the matter, there are rules for a group of you elders to yell at a junior, isn't it just a word, why be angry, if you have something to say to me, I am their uncle."

When Long Xingtian and the others heard the words of the old man surnamed Wang, their words ended, they originally thought that this old man surnamed Wang would teach the arrogant horse-faced man a lesson, but they didn't want this old man surnamed Wang to say such a thing, which obviously didn't take a few of them seriously.

Long Xingtian snorted heavily, and did not answer the words of the old man surnamed Wang, but turned his face to Yang Chengzhi and said: "Chengzhi, you are sitting here, this is our territory, don't listen to outsiders screaming, even the host and guests can't tell what is it."

The old man surnamed Wang heard Long Xingtian say this, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word, he had been here for more than ten years, and he had never seen Long Xingtian get so angry, saying such a thing, when he heard it today, he really couldn't believe it.

But just now, it was indeed the junior who I brought over who said something that shouldn't be said, and I protected my shortcomings, and when I said that kind of thing, I didn't dare to refute Long Xingtian.

As Long Xingtian said, this place was established by Long Xingtian and the eight of them, and the good thing for these people is to be responsible for contact, and if they don't say it is good, they are going to eat here and wait for death.

Besides, his cultivation is poor Long Xingtian and the others two small realms, if this falls out, it will definitely not be good for him, so the old man surnamed Wang's face changed a few times, and he sat there with his lips pursed, his face gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The five people sitting at the other table listened to Long Xingtian speak like this, and their faces became ugly, but seeing that Uncle Shi didn't say anything, several people didn't dare to say it, they were not stupid, they all saw that Long Xingtian was really angry, and if he was refuting it, he would definitely suffer.

They didn't dare to refute Long Xingtian and the others, so they glared at Yang Chengzhi fiercely, they thought that the reason why Long Xingtian was angry with them was mainly because of Yang Chengzhi, a hairy boy.

These men who exuded a cold aura all took Yang Chengzhi's appearance deeply into their minds, and wanted to find a time to clean up Yang Chengzhi.

Of course, Yang Chengzhi didn't know what these people were thinking, he heard Master Bo Long Xingtian say this, smiled faintly, and sat on the chair he had just pulled over very casually.

He also saw that the master and the old man surnamed Wang were wrong, even if he retreated now, these people would not have any good impression of him, but felt that their master was afraid of them, rather than this, it was better to sit down in a bright light, as the master said, this place was established by his master and uncle, and he was the master.

Long Xingtian saw Yang Chengzhi sit down, and nodded with satisfaction, they just like young people who are responsible, although Yang Chengzhi didn't say anything, but they have been looking at it in their hearts just now. That's exactly what they're looking for.

Long Xingtian pressed a few times under the dining table, and after a while, a few middle-aged people with various dishes came in outside the door, and there happened to be Chen Liang, the grandson of the third uncle.

Maybe he took the potion given by Yang Chengzhi yesterday, but now Chen Liang's expression is completely different from yesterday, his eyes are shining, and his temperament has changed a lot.

After Chen Liang and the others put down the dishes, Chen Liang patted Yang Chengzhi on the shoulder, leaned on Yang Chengzhi's ear and whispered: "Thank you, junior brother, when we have the opportunity, we will do a good job."

Yang Chengzhi smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Chen, you have seen outside, we are a family, this little thing is nothing, I will ask the third master to send you something good when I go back."

Chen Liang nodded with satisfaction, said hello to Long Xingtian and the others, left the room, and went out to carry wine for the people in the room.

A few minutes later, the huge dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes, and several jars of immortal drunken that could increase cultivation speed were also placed on the ground next to the table.

At this time, the faces of Long Xingtian and the others became a little good-looking, Long Xingtian glanced at the old man surnamed Wang, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Wang, you just came back today, I got a little medicinal wine from outside, you can taste it and see how the effect is."

The old man surnamed Wang looked at Long Xingtian with a gloomy face, and it was obvious that the old man surnamed Wang was still dissatisfied with Long Xingtian's merciless reprimanding of his juniors just now.

"Senior Brother Long, what kind of good wine have you gotten back, don't give it a special supply from the government to the organization," the old man surnamed Wang said in a weird manner.

Long Xingtian smiled faintly, "Chengzhi, go and pour wine for your Uncle Wang," Long Xingtian just asked Yang Chengzhi to pour wine for the old man surnamed Wang, but he didn't mention a word about the five people at the other table, obviously the five people really annoyed Long Xingtian just now, if this was changed to usual, Long Xingtian would definitely be polite, after all, the Yanhuang Iron Brigade still had to cooperate with the people in that place.

Yang Chengzhi picked up a jar of immortal drunk from the ground, tore off the seal on the wine jar, pulled out the stopper, and the room that was not big for a while was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

After the old man surnamed Wang smelled this wine, his face changed, and he knew what was contained in this wine. Just this smell of wine made the internal force in his body start to work involuntarily, if he took a sip, what would the effect be, how could he, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, not know.

The five people sitting at the other table also smelled the aroma of this wine, and their faces also changed, and then their eyes were swollen and showed a kind of greed, these guys had different ideas about the immortal drunkenness that Long Xingtian asked Chen Liang and the others to move over.

The old man surnamed Wang glanced at Yang Chengzhi and said lightly: "Boy, pour me a cup, I'll taste it."

Yang Chengzhi didn't say anything, bypassed the master who originally planned to pour the wine first, walked to the old man surnamed Wang, poured a cup of fairy drunk into the cup in front of him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, please taste."

After speaking, Yang Chengzhi returned to Long Xingtian's side, gave each elder a cup in the order of the elders of the sect, and then poured a cup for himself, and then returned to his seat.

His move immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the five people at the other table, and these five people immediately stood up and wanted to shout loudly, but thinking of Long Xingtian's appearance just now, these five people sat on the chair again with gloomy faces, and one of them lifted an altar of immortals and drunk himself to pour it on the five of them.

When the old man surnamed Wang was pouring wine from Yang Chengzhi, he felt the breath on Yang Chengzhi's body, his face changed, and then he smiled, because he didn't feel a trace of breath fluctuations from Yang Chengzhi.

He originally thought that this kid must have some exercises that could conceal his strength, but he thought that even in his own sect, there was no such exercise, how could there be such an exercise in Yanhuang Tielu, a place where there was no even cultivating pills, so he turned his worries into joy.

In his opinion, this kid who bored him must be the descendant of the person in power in the outside world, Nangong Haotian and others had a request for this person, and they had no choice but to accept this kid, this kid is also an embroidered pillow, which is useless, and this Yanhuang Iron Brigade is slowly declining.

Of course, Long Xingtian and the others saw the change in the expression of the old man surnamed Wang, but they didn't break it, but glanced at each other meaningfully, and the corners of their eyes showed a smile that they couldn't detect if they didn't look carefully.

For the old man surnamed Wang, who has known each other for more than ten years, they can be regarded as knowing this person's personality, and in that place, the old man surnamed Wang is not treated at all.

The first is that the cultivation of this old man surnamed Wang has only reached the late congenital stage, and this cultivation is still improved by the elixir of that place, and it is impossible for the cultivation of the old man surnamed Wang to have a breakthrough in this life.

Second, this old man surnamed Wang seemed to have offended a person in charge of real power in that place, so he asked Fa Pai to be responsible for contacting the information of both parties in this place of Yanhuang Iron Brigade.