Chapter 1479

Cao Linwang shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, Master He, everyone is having a good time, why bother!"

"friend?"

He Wuchang sneered a few times and said, "I'm afraid they don't know how master Duan Jiuxiao's sword servant is! They are afraid they can come in and can't get out today."

After saying that, He Wuchang no longer had any worries about this, turned around and greeted several old masters in the province, and went to have fun and greetings.

"Old Wei, Mr. Feng, you are here too."

Wei Nantian and Feng Yihan just found a table to sit down, and Lin Bao, Qian Dawei and others came up with a smile.

"Lin Bao? Why are you here too?" Wei Nantian asked with a frown.

"If you receive the invitation, wouldn't you give Duan Jiuxiao face if you don't come? Let's not talk about whether you are an enemy or a friend for the time being. You can't be scared by him so much that you dare not even show your face."

Lin Bao chuckled and said with an indifferent expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, a noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Surrounded by Qin Aowen, Xia Chenwu, and dozens of business tycoons, an old man with white hair and beard walked into the banquet hall.

Everyone's eyes focused on the old man almost at the same time.

"The one who walks in the team leader should be Long Tianyang, Senior Long, right?"

"You dare to call Mr. Long's life, you're not going to die?"

"How old is Mr. Long this year? At least he should be in his seventies, right?"

"Ninety-nine! Fifty years ago, he was a powerful figure. Now, following Mr. Duan, he has even reached the top in one step."

Many people were whispering in private, and Lin Bao, Mr. Wei and others also turned their heads to look at Long Tianyang.

Although Long Tianyang is a few years old, he is energetic and energetic. In terms of energy alone, he is definitely not inferior to the younger generation.

Wei Nantian looked at Long Tianyang for a while before whispering to Feng Yihan: "This person has at least the strength of the fifth level of the King Realm."

"Well, compared with Chen Tiannan, this person's aura is still a little weaker, and at most he only has the fifth level of the King Realm!" Feng Yihan nodded slightly and said.

No matter that, when will a powerful man from the king realm visit in a small place like Jiangzhong?

Everyone in the hall was even more eager to Long Tianyang. Those who were doing business nodded and bowed and handed over their business cards. Those who practiced martial arts came forward and greeted Long Tianyang.

Only Lin Bao and others did not take any action at this table.

"Hmph, he looks like he is so arrogant that he is 20,000 or 50,000 yuan, not just to make money." Qian Dawei spat, turned his head and picked up the apple on the table, and took a bite indignation.

As Long Tianyang stepped onto the main seat of today's banquet, a sect leader of Jiangzhong Xuanmen bent over and leaned forward with a smile on his face: "Old Long, a big golden body like you can visit Jiangzhong, we are really lucky to have three lives."

"Junior Zhao Delin, Mr. Jinglong has a cup!"

As he said that, Zhao Delin raised his wine glass and was about to step forward. Qin Aowen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What are you, you are worthy of toasting Mr. Long?"

The smile on Zhao Delin's face froze instantly, and he looked at Qin Aowen and Long Tianyang awkwardly, extremely embarrassed!

Next to him, many people from the Xuanmen looked at Long Tianyang.

According to the rules in Xuanmen, Zhao Delin's glass of wine represents the entire Xuanmen in Jiangzhong, not himself.

If Long Tianyang drove Zhao Delin away like Qin Aowen, it would be equivalent to telling everyone present that Long Tianyang did not take the Xuanmen and the martial arts world seriously at all!

Not to mention that Long Tianyang is just a sword servant, even Duan Jiuxiao himself dare not be so arrogant!

Just as everyone was waiting to see how Long Tianyang relieved the embarrassment, Long Tianyang suddenly stood up and pointed his hand at an old man on Zhao Delin's table and said, "What's wrong with this old friend's leg?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Long Tianyang's fingers and saw the old man sitting in a wheelchair smiling at Long Tianyang and clasped his fists and said, "Old Long, my legs were interrupted when I competed with others in my early years. It has been almost thirty years!"

When Long Tianyang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? You and I are both martial arts practitioners, and my legs are ruined. Doesn't it mean that I have all my skills and have nowhere to display them?"

"Oh, I'm not as good as someone else's skills, so what can I do? Anyway, I've stepped into the coffin with half my foot, so it doesn't matter." The old man sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

"Since my old friend came to greet me regardless of the stubbornness on his legs, I will give this husband a pair of good legs! I think it's all thanks to my fellow martial arts masters in Jiangzhong!"

As he said that, Long Tianyang rushed to the martial arts man present and clasped his fists slightly.

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Chapter completed!