Wang Chongxun looked over and saw a young man with free and easy behavior and a bit tired. He hung a long sword on his waist and called his friends. Dozens of people came over with him, and there were dozens of slaves behind him, following closely.

These servants had different expressions, some of whom did not dare to look up, their expressions were nervous, some had a slightly awkward face, some had a calm face, and even some had a flattering look on the young man, and they were disdainful to Wang Chong at all.

Wang Chong is not a person like Lu Zhi, let alone even if he is a person like Lu Zhi, he will feel something is wrong at this time.

This place was a place where Yan Qingzhenjun pointed out to him for his meditation, and the servants here all belonged to him.

How come a senior brother suddenly appeared, but his servants did not come to pay their respects, but instead regarded this senior brother as his master?

What's more, Wang Chong and this senior brother have never known each other, and the other party actually went straight into the hall. How could such behavior be described as an arrogant and domineering person?

Wang Chong was so cunning, smiled and said, "I wonder which senior brother is in person? After I became a disciple, I have never seen you senior brothers and sisters. Please forgive me for being stupid."

Zhou Han laughed, and didn't care, and said, "I am your 27th senior brother, the eldest grandson of the Zhou family in Daguling. These are all good friends. Knowing that the master has accepted the junior brother, they will come together to join in the fun."

Zhou Han was free and introduced the people behind him to Wang Chong one by one, such as Xiaoyao Sanqing of the Three Immortal Sect, the personal disciple of the Lord of Boyue Cave, and the Fairy of the Demon Cultivation of the Beigu Mountain...

After even introducing a Wang Chong's acquaintance, the two owners of the Qingnishan Luanshi Mansion, Li Dongshan, Li Xibi's children, and five cousins, were neatly arranged.

Wang Chong couldn't help but wipe his face. In order to cover up his identity, he grew up a few years later, and his appearance changed slightly.

His original appearance was quite romantic in poetry and literature. Later, after a slight change, he became more powerful and more powerful. This time, he grew up again with manas consciousness, and instead covered up all the expressive intentions and became honest and a little ordinary!

Even though the two lords of the Luanshi Mansion of Qingnishan were here, they could not recognize Wang Chong, who stole their flying sword. Of course, these children could not recognize them.

Wang Chong was surprised when he heard the introduction of his senior brothers around him. He traveled from the Dulong Temple and made friends with people, as well as the lower ones, and the lower ones were Shang Wenli, Yanbei, and Guanzhen monk...

The ones he saw were Gan Yinzong, Lu Gongshan, Yao Lianzhou, Zhu Hongxiu.

This senior brother is also a disciple of the Xuanzong of Tunhai, and is also a disciple of the head of the emperor, Yan Zhenjun. Wang Chong was a little puzzled when he made friends with these unsightly "miscellaneous" things, but he had no friendship with Zhou Han, so it was not worth mentioning.

He bowed and said that he had no interest in introducing these people to Zhou Han, and he was not interested in returning the gifts one by one. He was perfunctory, but no one could tell.

Seeing Wang Chong so "pride", several children in the Li family whispered. One of the youngest people couldn't help but whisper to several brothers: "Brother Zhou's junior brother seems to look down on us. I'm going to give him a blind eye and tell him not to look at people like this."

Another person was very serious and polite, so he persuaded him: "After all, he is a disciple of the True Lord, so you should not be reckless."

The youngest boy from the Li family smiled and replied, "With Brother Zhou here, can we suffer a loss? I heard that he has only been in the first year and has never seen Master Qing Zhenjun. How capable can he have? After all, I am about to have a fetal birth..."

The boy from the Li family jumped forward despite dissuasion, pointed at Wang Chong's nose and said, "Do you look down on us? You don't answer one by one, you're just so perfunctory?"

Wang Chong was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

What is the status of Zhenjun Yan Qing? What kind of Taoist practice is it? The ancestors of these young people are not qualified to meet Zhenjun Yan Qing. As a disciple of Zhenjun, their ancestors have to bow their heads and put their young people down when they see it. How could these children have such an idea of ​​not knowing the level of the situation?

Some of the people around Zhou Han are frowning and know that Wang Chongguang is a disciple of the King of Qing, so he should not be humiliated easily. Some people really never open their eyes and want to watch the fun with a smile.

Zhou Han persuaded him: "Little brother, you must be a misunderstanding. How did my junior brother think so?"

Wang Chong realized this time. The senior brother was afraid that he had never seen any world before. He smiled softly and said, "Senior brother is so bad. We are the disciples of the masters. Even if we are a little less sect, the elders of the head sect, we should be respectful when we see us. How can such things be worthy of calling us brothers and brothers?"

"If it weren't for the sake of the senior brother's face, they would be qualified to step into my Qingyun Tower? Even if he had the senior brother's face, would he dare to speak to me?"

Wang Chong did not move, his hands and feet did not lift his body, and a powerful qi fell down, and immediately turned the Li family's boy into a ball of meat pie.

When he went out of the Demon Sect, how could he be afraid of being hurt?

Under Wang Chong's hands, the Golden Pill Demon had a life of several days. Even if Li Dongshan and Li Xibi are here, they will only be killed by one finger.

This young man is so unaware that the world is rich, and Wang Chong is too lazy to teach a lesson, so he just asked the King of Hell to return to him.

Zhou Han was trembling all over. The people around him looked different and wanted to see how the two brothers clashed.

Zhou Han's face was gloomy and shouted: "Junior brother! Are you the friend of your senior brother like this? He often kills you!"

Wang Chong asked back with a strange expression: "When are they worthy of being friends with our disciples of the Tunhai Xuanzong and the head sect? Senior brother, why are you so confused?"

Zhou Han was so angry that he couldn't help but shouted: "Senior brother is asking you to teach you how to be a human being!"

As soon as he pinched his hands, a qi blade appeared. It was the most signature technique of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong - the Heavenly War Technique.

Back then, Yao Lianzhou and Mrs. Yao Yue were both proficient in this technique. At least 90% of the disciples under the Swallowing Sea Xuan Sect chose this Taoist technique because it was too gorgeous and convenient when fighting. Raising hands and feet would bring thousands of qi soldiers to the point of easily defeating the enemy.

"Dayan Realm!"

Wang Chong was slightly surprised, Zhou Han smiled and shouted, "You have only been in the first year. You can enter Tiangang for only one year. You are considered extraordinary. Senior brother will use the three success powers and will not bully you."

Zhou Han's words were a bit cunning. Even if he had three success powers, he was still three success powers of the Dayan Realm, which was enough to crush countless Tiangang Realm cultivators in the world.

Wang Chong didn't answer. His combat experience was more than a thousand times richer than Zhou Han. How could he talk nonsense? The boxing force was to punch him in front, using a spell that looked like a mountain and a sea of ​​spells.

Zhou Han's qi soldier was about to curse: "The little bastard is so thief, he didn't say hello..." He sensed that the qi soldier had broken and did not block the punch. He wanted to increase his qi skills, but it was too late. Wang Chong hit the face with a punch and knocked him away.

Wang Chong looked at his fists, looked at Zhou Han who was knocked away, and said with an honest look on his face, "Senior Brother, you can't do it either! You have to practice the skills of the master!"

Zhou Han, who had just been blown away by a punch and struggled to get up, could no longer suppress the blood that had been suppressed, and was spurted out by this sentence.
Chapter completed!