(1st Update)

Yang Ming looked up and saw Tang Long standing aside in a daze, beckoned to him, and said:

"What are you doing in a daze, come and eat."

"This ...... That's embarrassing, right? ”

Haotian Sect has long been retired to the mountains and forests, and even Tang Long, the powerhouses of the younger generation, can't see too much arrogance, but are a little shy.

In the face of Yang Ming's invitation, Tang Long, the big boss, was actually a little at a loss.

"If you are told to come over, just have breakfast together, and I don't want you to be a spy, look at your nervousness, if you let Sect Master Tang see it, maybe I will think that I am abusing you." Yang Ming teased.

Tang Long scratched his head, laughed awkwardly, and sat down obediently.

However, he didn't dare to sit down completely, just a little bit of the edge of the stool, and it looked a little difficult to let go.

Picking up an ordinary piece of sesame cake and tasting it carefully, a feeling of richness and softness poured into Tang Long's mouth.

"Hmm!"

"This is the best breakfast I've ever had! It's so delicious! ”

Seeing that Tang Long was as happy as a fat man of two hundred catties for a small hemp cake, Yang Ming was speechless.

This Haotian Sect is living in seclusion, what kind of poor life is he living?

Yang Ming simply took out the beautifully made meals from Youhai Najie, osmanthus cake, wonton noodles, glutinous rice chicken, tofu brain...... A piece of unheard of and never-before-seen delicacies came into Tang Long's eyes, and after eating, he was even more shocked, shouting, only feeling that he was in heaven!

Although there is a lot of breakfast, equivalent to the amount of ten people, but Yang Ming and Tang Long are not ordinary people, their appetites are quite good, and after a while, they swept away the pastries on the table, and their abdomen was only slightly swollen, and they were seventy percent full.

"Yang Ming, there's a news, I don't know if you've heard it."

As the saying goes, eating people with a soft mouth and short hands with people, Tang Long was a little mysterious and secretive, and said in a low voice:

"Yesterday, your group, didn't the peerless Douluo soul power emitted by that decadent uncle make those disciples and elders of the sect faint to death? Today, I heard that the sect is going to hold a meeting to discuss matters about you, and those elders are about to blow up, and maybe they will make insulting remarks against you at the meeting, or even fight you. ”

"Sect Master Tang asked you to say this, right?"

Yang Ming looked at Tang Long with a smile.

This honest-looking young disciple of Haotian Sect was not hypocritical, and nodded frankly.

Yang Ming knew a little in his heart, after all, merging Haotian Sect into the Bombing Heaven Gang was not a matter of one sentence, but related to the fate of more than two hundred people in the Haotian Sect.

This is equivalent to modern society, enterprises merge with each other, for the acquired company, the ordinary employees at the bottom may feel that it doesn't matter, just a change of boss, as long as the salary remains the same, then there is no problem, but for the company's senior management and even management, this is fatal, who knows to the new company, they can continue to be management?

Yang Ming had some understanding of the thoughts of those elders within Haotian Sect.

However, if they thought that they could rely on their own strength and prestige in the sect to want to use their mantis arms as a car, Yang Ming would let them understand who was in charge of this world!

Today's Bombing Gang, there is no need to hide at all, and there is no need to dodge and dodge things, just need to use the way of the king, with absolute strength, all the way to push flat!

This is Yang Ming's confidence!

After eating breakfast, Tang Long did not take Yang Ming away immediately, but waited until the sun was high to dispel the fog, and then led the group, including Yang Ming, out of the house and went straight to the front yard of Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect, front yard.

It was completely different from the cleanliness when Yang Ming and his party came yesterday, at this time, there were at least one hundred and fifty people gathered in the courtyard, most of them were standing around, in the center of the courtyard, Sect Master Tang Xiao and five white-haired old men were standing there.

These five old men looked to be at least eighty years old, but they were all in good spirits, with red faces, and one of them was talking to Tang Xiao with a serious expression.

Tang Long said in a low voice: "Except for the people who are purchasing and doing things outside, the direct descendants of the sect are basically here, and the five in the center are the five elders of the sect, and even the sect master has to let them have a few points, in terms of seniority, they are all the uncles of the sect master." ”

Yang Ming and his entourage came in a majestic manner, and they became the focus of attention in an instant.

Many disciples have a relationship, and they got the news in advance, knowing that Yang Ming and they came today to merge Haotian Sect, their eyes were full of hatred, resentment, and anger, if their eyes could kill people, maybe Yang Ming would have been killed by Ling Chi a long time ago.

Gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, Yang Ming always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a white dress fluttering, with that handsome face, quite a bit of the image of a young man who went out.

Especially when the wolves were waiting for him at this time, Yang Ming's face was calm and calm, which added a few different charms.

Among the disciples of Haotian Sect, many female disciples looked at Yang Ming with a slight change in their gaze, and even with a hint of admiration.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes!

Finding that the eyes of the junior sisters around him changed, the originally neutral disciple's eyes instantly became sharp, and he looked bitter and hateful, obviously afraid that his intended person would be taken away by Yang Ming.

The hearts of the people are surging, just like a ukiyo-e, on which the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all beings are depicted.

Just as Yang Ming and his party were more than halfway through, an abrupt voice came from the crowd, and the sound was infused with soul power, so that the entire front yard could hear it clearly:

"Dogs of the Bombing Heaven Gang, you are not qualified to come to Haotian Sect, let alone let the sect master and the elders meet you, hurry up and get me out of here!"

It seemed that the person who spoke had a lot of weight among the disciples, and soon, many disciples responded collectively.

"Get out! Get out! ”

"We in Haotian Sect don't welcome you! I don't want to be annexed by you! ”

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the clamor was full of shouts.

On the central stage, Tang Xiao's face changed in shock, and he wanted to complain, you are lighting a lamp in a pit - looking for!

The five elders looked sarcastic, obviously this good show secretly had their support.

Yang Ming's folding fan suddenly stopped, and just when the provocateur thought that Yang Ming had nothing to do, a terrifying momentum of dominating the Jedi and being the only one was released on Yang Ming!

Overlord color domineering!

Rumble!

With Yang Ming as the center, a terrifying wave of qi spread out in all directions.

Under Yang Ming's refined control, the overlord color domineering specially bypassed the people who did not provoke just now, and specifically targeted those who spoke wildly.

How strong Yang Ming's spiritual power is now!

In just one breath, in the entire scene, seventy percent of the disciples all fell!