Zhang Yang stopped outside the door for a while, and the two guards looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously, and one of them hurriedly came over and scolded: "What person, this is a private residence, and it is not allowed to visit." ”

The two thought that Zhang Yang was a tourist, and although the station of the Martial Arts Society was remote, there were still many tourists who found the station of the Martial Arts Society every year, and even they could catch a lot of tourists who wanted to sneak in every year.

These guards are also very annoying, and they can't do anything to every ordinary person who breaks in, and sometimes they just shout a few words to let others leave. But some tourists are very bold, and they are about to shout at every turn to expose their privately built mansions, which makes these warriors have a headache.

Zhang Yang smiled and said jokingly: "You don't know me? ”

The guard looked annoyed, you are the green onion, why should I know you. But he has seen a lot of this kind of person, last time I heard that it was a big official in the capital who asked him like this, but he was thrown out directly, and in the end, he didn't dare to put a fart.

In the eyes of these warriors, no matter how big an official you are, unless you are a top few people, no one else deserves their attention. The martial arts society is different from the national security, they don't need to give face to those officials, except for those big guys, others can't help the martial arts society at all.

"If you can't go, don't blame me for doing it if you don't go!" The martial artist was finally a little restrained, although he was in a bad mood, but he didn't directly do anything to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang shook his head, touched his nose a little helplessly, and felt that he thought that he had become famous all over the world, but now it seems that it is not the case at all, and even the people of the Martial Arts Academy of the Great Martial Arts School do not know him.

He didn't want to think about it, there were millions of martial arts warriors, how could everyone know him. Although Zhang Yang is now famous, there are not many people who have actually seen him, and many martial artists at the bottom of the Southern Martial Arts Association may not know him. What's more, he hasn't set foot in the capital many times.

These guards are just refining strength, and they are also the existence of the bottom level in the martial arts society, and they may not be able to get out of the gate of the martial arts academy a few times a year, and it is normal not to know Zhang Yang.

Just as the guard warrior saw that Zhang Yang was not leaving, and was about to throw him out, a warrior suddenly walked not far away, followed by many people.

When the guard saw this, he quickly straightened up and said respectfully, "Chief steward, why are you here?" ”

The martial artist known as the Grand Steward nodded perfunctorily, and when he saw Zhang Yangcai's face change, he sneered: "Venerable." I waited for a moment, but the two presidents were already welcoming the guests and sent me to pick him up. ”

Zhang Yang didn't care about those false courtesies, when he came, he sensed that those strong people were almost here, and it was impossible for the two of them to let those people not receive them and come over to pick him up.

There are very few people who have sloppy horses among them. Even if Zhang Yang's strength is strong, those martial artists will not pull down their faces to pick him up in person.

It's not just about their own faces. It is more related to the status of their sect. Once they really come to pick up Zhang Yang in person, it will be an admission that their martial arts society is indeed inferior to the Southern Martial Arts Society.

Although this is now true, no one wants to tear off this last veil. Zhang Yang doesn't care about these false names, although the strength of the Nanwu Society is strong, but the background is still not as good as these big factions.

Zhang Yang walked in with a few martial arts academy stewards with an indifferent face, but the guards outside the door were stunned.

Especially the person who just scolded Zhang Yang was even more sluggish. After a long time, he stabbed the person next to him, and said with some uncertainty: "That was really the big steward just now?" ”

He had to suspect that this chief steward had always had a serious face, and he didn't know how scary it was to have a black face all day long. The fat old man with a smile on his face just now was really the big steward who usually reprimanded them. It's also incredible.

The martial artist beside him also frowned and pondered, and it took a long time for his face to change, as if he had seen the appearance of the young man just now.

After thinking for a moment, the guard's face was suddenly shocked, and he finally recognized Zhang Yang!

……

Zhang Yang didn't know his identity, which shocked these guard warriors, and he followed this guy who claimed to be the chief steward of the Martial Arts Society to enjoy the unique scenery of the Martial Arts Society all the way, and his heart was a little trance-like.

He felt as if he was strolling through a Suzhou garden, that kind of comfort, that kind of pleasantness, so that he had an indescribable sense of comfort.

After a long time, Zhang Yang sighed, this place seems to have been built by his own Lao Tzu, right?

But now it is man-made, it has changed hands here, the sword saint has become ancient, the martial saint has also passed away, Qin Tian has gone south, and the martial arts society is no longer the martial arts society established by his father and the martial saint back then.

The chief steward who led the way in front turned around and saw that this legendary mythological figure stopped and was a little stunned, and couldn't help but whisper: "Venerable, what's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Yang came back to his senses and shook his head a little blankly, with a faint bitterness on his face.

No matter how he is sanctified, everything that should have happened has already happened, and everything is irreversible. No matter how good the martial arts society is, it is not its own home, and neither is the Nanwu Society. The only home in his mind is the small mountain village at the foot of Longshan Mountain, which is his real home.

The place where his father is buried, and the woman who never dies in his heart is also buried there, where there is his childhood and his youth, how can he forget.

"Let's go, I'm afraid the two presidents are in a hurry." Zhang Yang chuckled, gathered the thoughts in his heart, and walked in with the somewhat puzzled chief steward.

……

In the back garden of the martial arts society, the turquoise lake reflects the beautiful scenery, there is a small island in the middle of the lake, and the island in the middle of the lake that used to be quiet is now scattered with dozens of old people.

fairy wind bones, an old man in long clothes; An island with beautiful mountains and rivers and a hundred flowers; If outsiders see it, they will definitely admire, it is really a fairyland on earth!

"Lao Bao, you said that this Zhang Yang spectrum is too big, the three sages are waiting, this guy hasn't come yet."

It's a pity that this quiet beauty was soon interrupted, and some people couldn't bear to stand up and say a few cool words. Not everyone is convinced of Zhang Yang, although Zhang Yang is strong, most of these people have never seen his power.

You guys who are not yet in the age of standing are not welcome in the first place, and now they are late, how can you not let these old warriors feel angry in their hearts.

At this moment, it is a strong man who lives alone in the west, and he was also a figure in the vertical and horizontal side back then, and he has never participated in the affairs of the Central Plains, and he doesn't know how to go out of the mountains and make this trip to the troubled waters this time.

Speaking of which, he and Zhang Yang have no grudges, but they are just not used to seeing Zhang Yang's arrogance. Even the three sages have already come, but Zhang Yang has not yet arrived, in his opinion, Zhang Yang is simply empty-eyed, this kind of person can actually preach, how can these old warriors who have been struggling for decades be willing.

Bao Tiangang's face was indifferent, he chuckled when he heard the old man's words, and said in a calm tone: "Why should Mr. Void be in a hurry, what should come will always come." ”

The old man snorted lightly, a little dissatisfied with Bao Tiangang's answer, but seeing that he was not far away from Zhengyuan and Xia Wulong, he stared at him fiercely, and snorted and stopped talking.

Although his strength is not weak, he does not have the ability to fight against several Huajin for the time being, especially Xia Wulong, who is also a strong man in the late stage of deorquence like him. Although I am not angry that this guy has gone to the shit luck to break through with the help of dragon qi, he is not willing to provoke a strong enemy for no reason.

The three sages over there didn't seem to hear a few people talking at all, but whispered in a low voice.

"Qinglong, I haven't seen Zhang Yang's strength, what was his strength when you besieged and killed the Xunxing Valley Lord with him?" Qi Lin took a sip of tea and asked slowly, he hadn't seen Zhang Yang's own strength, although Yun Feng had seen Zhang Yang do it, but it was all the old yellow calendar.

Showing off their strength is the same every day, if they still talk about what they saw at the beginning, I'm afraid they will suffer a big loss.

Qinglong slowly put down the teacup, and couldn't help flashing in his mind the appearance of Zhang Yang injuring the Lord of Xunxing Valley, and after a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Let's tell you the truth, when Zhang Yang was not yet a saint, I thought I was not his opponent, and now that he has entered the sainthood, I can't see his strength, but I don't think it's weaker than us." ”

Qi Lin was shocked, but he didn't expect Qinglong's evaluation of Zhang Yang to be so high, which could make Qinglong, an old powerhouse, look high, which shows Zhang Yang's strength.

Even Yun Feng on the side nodded approvingly and said, "Zhang Yang must not be underestimated, anyone who underestimates him has already become ancient." Although I, Yunfeng, think that I am not weak, I can't say that I have much confidence in Zhang Yang. ”

Qi Lin immediately straightened up, and a Qinglong's comment made him pay attention to it, not to mention Yun Feng, a strong man who had fought with him.

Although he has been in seclusion for many years, he is also very familiar with Yun Feng, which can make this old guy value, which shows that Zhang Yang is indeed outstanding.

is also said that if Zhang Yang didn't have any ability, it would be impossible for him to become a saint at this age and catch up with them who are over 100 years old.

"It seems that I have to be more cautious, this time the dragon is spitting out the pearls, don't be disturbed by that kid at that time." If Qi Lin said something was heard by Zhang Yang, he would definitely be surprised, Yunlong spit out the pearl?

Aren't these people here for dragon energy, but for what kind of dragon balls?

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he knew that he had lost his mouth, so he hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and kept his mouth shut, even Yun Feng and the two stopped talking.

Yunlong spit out pearls, once in five hundred years, I am afraid that only these old antiques with inheritance will know, and what Yu Zhengyuan and those people know is just a fur.

If it was for the sake of dragon qi, why did these strong men fight to the death, if they really wanted to stay in the capital to seize the dragon qi, would there be people who would really have trouble with them.

In the final analysis, what these saintly powerhouses still value is the Dragon Ball, don't look at the legend that as long as a hundred dragon qi can break the void, in fact, it is just a rumor. If it is so easy to break the void, there will not be so many strong people who break the void since ancient times. (To be continued......)