Next, Ao Tianqi quietly asked the little guy about the situation of the Zhou family.

After some inquiry, he learned that the Zhou family was able to become a middle family because the ancestor of the Zhou family was a seventh-order martial artist.

Having seen many masters, the seventh-order martial artist was not surprised in Ao Tianqi's eyes, but in the eyes of that little guy, he was a fairy-like figure.

In fact, the reason is very simple, that little guy is just an ordinary person, he has never seen a person who can live for hundreds of years, but the ancestor of the Zhou family is a person who has lived for more than three hundred years, and the little guy feels unimaginable, and in his heart he regards the ancestor of the Zhou family as a god-like existence.

When mentioning the ancestor of the Zhou family to Ao Tianqi, the tone of the little guy was full of respect and yearning.

For these, Ao Tianqi smiled to himself.

Then he asked the maids to prepare some hot water, and after washing themselves, he went to sleep first.

He hadn't closed his eyes since he left the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and this was the right moment to take this opportunity to get some sleep.

He slept until the afternoon, when Deacon Chen came to him, when he was awakened from his sleep.

After seeing Ao Tianqi wake up, Deacon Chen stepped forward politely and said, "Wang Shaoxia, you have finally woken up." Now it's almost time for dinner, and the young master of my family has prepared a banquet in the living room, and wants to invite the young man over to drink two glasses of thin wine. ”

The young master in Deacon Chen's mouth naturally refers to Zhou Hao.

"Oh! I see. By the way, Deacon Chen, there should be more than one invitation from your young master, right?"

Deacon Chen smiled and said, "What Wang Shaoxia said is right, the young master of my family not only invited you, but also invited several other friends who helped the fist to participate in the banquet together. Shaoxia, you'd better go with the little one first, right?"

"Okay, please ask Deacon Chen to lead the way!"

"Good!"

At that moment, Deacon Chen took Ao Tianqi to the living room.

It didn't take long for the two to be in the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ao Tianqi saw a sumptuous banquet in the center of the hall.

There were already two men and a woman sitting at the wine table.

In addition, there are several attendant maids.

However, all Ao Tianqi's attention was attracted by the two men and a woman sitting at the wine table.

Among the three people, the woman looked to be about twenty-two or three years old, with a heroic aura between her eyebrows, dressed in a red power suit, looking heroic and sassy, and had a unique taste.

One of the other two men was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a thin yellow face and a somewhat wooden expression, always with his eyes lowered.

The other person, who looked to be about twenty-three or fourteen years old, was quite handsome, but the look on his face revealed an unapproachable haughtyness.

The reason why Ao Tianqi paid attention to these three people was because these three people turned out to be third-order martial artists.

At that moment, Ao Tianqi secretly said in his heart: "These three people are all third-order martial artists, especially the young man with an arrogant look, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the third order, it seems that it is not simple!

In fact, it wasn't just Ao Tianqi who noticed these three people.

At the moment when Deacon Chen brought Ao Tianqi into the hall, the three of them also noticed Ao Tianqi.

When they saw that Ao Tianqi seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation had already reached the peak of the second-order Great Perfection, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

Especially the young man with a proud look, after being surprised, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Generally speaking, the three of them were only slightly surprised by Ao Tianqi's appearance and quickly returned to normal, and did not look at Ao Tianqi again.

After all, they were all third-order martial artists, and Ao Tianqi was just a second-order Great Perfection peak martial artist.

They naturally didn't look down on Ao Tianqi's strength.

Third-order martial artists have their own pride of third-order martial artists.

No matter how strong the strength of a second-order Great Perfection peak martial artist is, it is absolutely impossible to compare with a third-order martial artist.

Although the difference in strength between a second-order martial artist and a third-order martial artist was not as terrifying as that between a third-order martial artist and a fourth-order martial artist, it only took two or three moves for a third-order martial artist to kill a second-order Great Perfection peak martial artist.

In such a situation, it is impossible for those three people to take Ao Tianqi to heart, let alone treat Ao Tianqi as an equal opponent.

Even if Ao Tianqi showed extraordinary talent, it could only show that Ao Tianqi had potential, and it could not represent Ao Tianqi's existing strength at all.

Who knows what will happen in the future? Even geniuses have fallen and died, so potential does not represent strength.

For all this, Ao Tianqi naturally knew it in his heart.

Just when Ao Tianqi was thinking about these things in his heart, Deacon Chen said enthusiastically: "Wang Shaoxia, please take a seat, our young master will be here in a while." These three are also the guests invited by our young master to come over to help the fist, a few of you know each other, so don't bother the little ones!"

Ao Tianqi smiled: "Okay, then thank you Deacon Chen, you go get busy first!"

But as soon as he finished saying this, the young man with an arrogant expression looked at Ao Tianqi in surprise and asked in surprise: "Boy, you are also invited by Zhou Hao to help with the fist?"

"Not bad!" Ao Tianqi nodded slightly.

But he didn't want to, after listening to it, the arrogant young man sneered disdainfully: "I really don't understand, what is Zhou Hao doing? Why did he invite a second-order martial artist to help him? Isn't this a joke for the Jin family?"

"That's it, no matter what, you can't invite a second-order martial artist to participate in the battle, right? Zhou Hao didn't know that the people sent by the Jin family were all third-order martial artists. How did he find such a person?"

The young man who looked wooden also came out coldly with these words, and his tone was also very disdainful of Ao Tianqi.

The two of them obviously didn't take Ao Tianqi in their eyes, and directly said this contemptuous language in front of Ao Tianqi to vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

And the heroic young woman also frowned slightly, and then said: "Two, I think Brother Zhou must have his reason for inviting this young man over." Maybe it's hard to find a young martial artist above the third order to help with the fist! After all, there aren't many people who can cultivate to the third order before the age of thirty!"

The arrogant young man sneered disdainfully: "Hmph! Even if it's hard to find, there's no need to find such a young man with insufficient cultivation to fill up, right?"

The young man also sighed and said, "Yes! This is really disappointing!"

Listening to the argument of the three people in front of him, Ao Tianqi smiled slightly, and did not care about the quarrel of the three people, but generously walked to the table and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the young man with a proud expression sneered: "Boy, we have said so many ugly things, and you don't refute them, are you embarrassed to sit down here? Besides, what strength and qualification are you to sit at the same table with us? I don't know if you are too thick-skinned, or if you really can't understand our conversation?"