"Ha, hehe, Mr. Zhou said with a smile. Long Qiu laughed hoarsely twice.

"Who is in the mood to joke with you. Aren't you busy, go about your business, I'll go first!"

Zhou Yang glanced at him coldly and said.

"Buzz!"

The people in the hall stared at this scene in surprise, and what was even more curious was Zhou Yang's identity.

Where did this kid come from? He even dared to shake the face of the eldest young master!

Everyone can be sure that Zhou Yang must not be a native of Chujiang City. After all, Chu Jiang's second-generation circle is really not big, everyone knows each other, and it is impossible that no one present has seen Zhou Yang.

And even if Zhou Yang is an outsider, as the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, how can he not even understand this simple truth?

What surprised everyone even more was that Long Qiu was choked by the other party, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of being angry, but his expression became more and more frightened. Is this still the black-bellied old man Long Jiufeng's closed disciple?

The only thing that can be explained is that Zhou Yang's origin is beyond imagination, big enough for Long Qiu to be willing to put down the shelf.

Among these people present, there were very few who knew about the things in the immortal cultivation world, and they only habitually judged everything they saw from the perspective of modern society. As everyone knows, the hierarchy between immortal cultivators is even more cruel and straightforward.

Zhou Yang took the opportunity to secretly glance at the reactions of others.

Although he has known Long Qiu for a long time, he knows that his identity is not ordinary, which is enough to make a big man like Ma Hao bow his head and admit his mistakes, and he has borrowed his power many times.

But after all, Zhou Yang grew up at the bottom of the small citizens, and he had no concept of this upper-class division, so this time he just took the opportunity to find out the position of the Long family in Chujiang City.

Some people were surprised to find that everyone's reaction was greater than they expected, and they all looked at each other like monsters.

It seems that Long Qiu's identity is more bullish than he imagined.

Zhou Yang thought with some embarrassment.

This is all because the first impression of the master and apprentice of the Long family is too non-mainstream. Long Qiu first made a cameo appearance as a pawn shop part-time job, and then ran to his bedroom to steal things very tastelessly. Long Jiufeng's old immortal is even more disrespectful to the old, and he still follows him when he is old.

Therefore, Zhou Yang subconsciously classified the Long family as having limited strength, so he reluctantly traded with the other party, thinking that it was easier to control.

But now it seems that there is a deviation between what I understand and what I actually do.

"Zhou Sheng, it's me who is wrong, there is something to discuss, you can give me a face......"

"Let me give face? Hmph, you don't deserve it!"

Zhou Yang's tone became colder and colder.

The crowd was in an uproar. I thought that this kid was really crazy, and what kind of horror did he say in the public that he said something like "you are not worthy"?

But immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Long Qiu, wanting to see how he reacted.

It is foreseeable that if he does not respond appropriately, this matter will soon be spread as a joke in Chujiang City.

Only Gu Peiya's eyes were shining, and she looked at Zhou Yang with hope. Now she thinks exactly the same as Zhou Yang, thinking that she still underestimated him before.

The cultivation is profound, the background is mysterious and strong, and the key character is good in nature, maybe Zhou Yang is really a noble person who can change his fate! Gu Peiyan's brain was spinning extremely fast.

Long Qiu was choked by Zhou Yang, his face was red and white, but he didn't dare to resist.

In fact, just now, he had even begun to wonder if Zhou Yang was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

But now the other party lost his temper without any scruples, which can be regarded as completely dispelling Long Qiu's last doubt. The intestines are almost repentant.

blame yourself for playing too much, where is the bottom line of the predecessors casually tempted?

If Zhou Yang is allowed to leave today, not only will the relationship that he managed to get on with great difficulty be broken, but the other party is very likely to retaliate!

Thinking of this, Long Qiu's face became even more ugly.

The competition between immortal cultivators is different from that of mortals. If two ordinary wealthy businessmen or the second generation make a feud, at most they can use all kinds of resources to divide the high and low, and the losing party will lose some face. However, the generational difference between the different realms of immortal cultivators is too great, and if you don't make a high-level monk angry, it will be a tragedy. Although there are some constraints, in the face of absolute power, it is almost nothing.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the elevator stopped on this floor, and Zhou Yang stepped forward to walk in.

"Sir, you wait......"

Long Qiu was anxious, and one arm stood in front of Zhou Yang.

"How dare you stop me?"

Zhou Yang suddenly changed color, which frightened Long Qiu.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the old but strong voice came in time.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, the old man is far away. ”

Everyone looked back, and the little heart was hit again.

It was not only Long Jiufeng who came, but also a middle-aged man with five big and three thick individual types.

Old Man Long is dressed up to attend today, and he is wearing a moon-white Tang costume, which is even more energetic.

However, most of the people swept their eyes over him, and then focused on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is stout, and although he is wearing an expensive suit, it doesn't fit well at all, but it looks like he has put it in hard. The whole person walked up and walked vigorously.

Zhou Yang peeked at him and found that his demeanor was like a wolf, full of aggression and aggression unique to strong males.

The moment he appeared, many of the young women present showed admiration and coveting. I believe that with a little bit of help, this person can get a lot of free volunteers to warm the quilt today.

Even though Long Jiufeng was old, he was still very polite when facing this middle-aged man.

"What's going on, who upset Mr. Zhou?"

Long Jiufeng walked over and asked in a pretentious manner, and then his old face turned abruptly to the internal guard.

"Are you blind! This Mr. Zhou is a distinguished guest I specially invited, and you actually drove him away?" Long Jiufeng said angrily with a blowing beard.

"The conscience of heaven and earth is his own departure! I don't know who he is in charge of what I do. ”

Neibao was about to squeeze out tears of grievance, but he only dared to think about this sentence in his heart, and he didn't have the courage to say it. The current situation is obviously that the old man wants to find a substitute for the dead ghost, and his best choice is to willingly carry the black pot and hold back.

"Don't put the gun indiscriminately, it's nothing to do with him, I'm going to leave by myself. ”

Zhou Yang frowned and said, finally stopping to step into the elevator. There was a sneer in his heart, and he finally forced this old guy out.

At the same time, the rough middle-aged man was also silently observing Zhou Yang, and a powerful divine sense swept over Zhou Yang's body, but he didn't seem to know anything about it.

The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow. His divine sense detected that Zhou Yang's body was empty, and he couldn't sense the slightest aura. There are only two possibilities in this case.

Either Zhou Yang is an ordinary mortal who has no cultivation, or his cultivation is far beyond himself!