There is a large chair in the center of the hall, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and five large chairs on each side of it.
Eleven seats formed a large semicircle. At this time, eight people were already sitting on the ten chairs.
Among the eight people, the youngest is in his fifties or sixties, and there are men and women.
Ling Hao scanned the crowd and found an acquaintance, the 'nameless' old man.
Of the two remaining empty seats, one of them must be his.
The other vacant seat, if nothing else goes wrong, should be reserved for the Chiyuan Chamber of Commerce, because he has not seen anyone from the Chamber of Commerce for the time being.
The eight people sitting inside, besides Wuming and Guying, were the top three sect representatives and the heads of the three major families.
Gu Ying is a woman who appears to be in her fifties. She is dressed in a green shirt, dignified and elegant, and does not have much expression on her face.
The representatives of the three major sects are: Mu Qing of Tianluo Palace, nicknamed Crazy Confucian.
Yu Min from Broken Star View is nicknamed Evil God.
Tao Yu of the Aurora Sect.
Among them, Crazy Confucian and Evil God were both the previous heads of their sects. Together with Wuming and Guying, they were known as the Four Elders of Chiyuan. They were members of the three major families, namely Yu Zhi, the head of the Yu family, and Peng Ying, the head of the Peng family.
and Liao Gang, the head of the Liao family.
These eight people are the representatives of the strongest forces from all directions in Chiyuan City besides Chiyuan Star Palace and Chiyuan Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, it doesn't mean that these eight people are the strongest among the eight forces, at least not the nameless old man.
In fact, if we look purely at combat power, there is a big gap between the three major families and the three major sects.
Sending any top-ranking elder from any of the three major sects would probably be enough to crush any family.
The reason why Chiyuan Star Palace invited the three major families is obviously because although the three major families are relatively backward in terms of combat power, they have considerable influence in Chiyuan City, and many members of their families serve in other sects.
"Senior Wuming!" Ling Hao first looked at the Wuming old man and nodded in greeting.
"Master Ling, please sit down!" Wuming pointed to the empty seat next to him and said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao smiled back and sat down on the chair.
Hearing the words 'Mr. Ling', everyone present had different expressions on their faces. Of course, most of them looked at Ling Hao with slight curiosity.
"What's going on in Xing Palace? You actually invited a stupid young man. Are you panicking?" As soon as Ling Hao sat down, Peng Ying, the head of the Peng family, said in a neutral voice.
Naturally, he had known about Ling Hao's existence for a long time, and his son's broken arm was a gift from brother Ling Hao.
After hearing his words, Ling Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not have an attack for the time being.
"Peng Ying, you'd better watch your mouth!" Wuming said in a deep voice.
"Am I wrong?" Peng Ying responded coldly: "A boy with no hair at all, what qualifications does he have to be together with us!"
"If you say anything more, a chair can be removed from this hall!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
nameless:"......"
Yao Ziyu: "..."
"Huh! You are so arrogant. I want to see how you remove one..." Peng Ying said angrily.
call!
Before he finished speaking, a wave of air swept away, like thunder.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Peng Ying's aura burst out at the same time, and then he raised his hand to form a mark and came forward.
His cultivation level is still so-so, one and a half levels higher than the original head of the Xiao family, Xiao Mo, and he is already at the seventh level of Taoism.
However, with his level of cultivation, he is no longer qualified to be an opponent for Ling Hao now!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Peng Ying flew out together with his seat.
The seat was shattered into powder in mid-air, with sawdust flying. Peng Ying hit the wall pillar behind and fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"Huh?" Seeing Ling Hao sweep away Peng Ying with a casual palm, everyone present except Wuming was surprised at the same time.
