Facing Liang Xingguo's thanks, He Hongguang not only did not appreciate it, but his expression changed.
Then he became furious and his eyes widened with anger.
"Humph, I respectfully call you Mr. Liang. I thought you were a sensible and sensible person.
Looking at it now, it makes me very disappointed!
Have your two young masters told you what they went through before?"
Liang Xingguo suddenly felt a little panicked. After all, He Hongguang was his savior.
"Why did Master He get so angry? Please explain the reason and I will correct it!"
He Hongguang snorted coldly and put his hands behind his back.
"Humph, the person Mr. Liang really wants to thank is Master Yang, not me.
I don't have the means to treat you. If Master Yang hadn't arrived, your illness would have been hopeless!
I didn’t expect that the two young masters didn’t say a word about this matter. Do you think this is right or wrong?”
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda looked at each other, looking around guiltily.
Liang Xingguo had frowned and turned to look at Yang Haoran.
Thinking of what his son had said before, Liang Xingguo felt very complicated.
He is a person who respects his master, and Yang Haoran's words are a great disrespect to his master, Mo Banshan.
If it weren't for He Hongguang's face, he should have questioned Yang Haoran long ago.
Yang Haoran was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, taking a sip of tea from time to time, very leisurely.
Neither was he angry because of Liang Xingguo's neglect, nor was he happy because of He Hongguang's protection.
Liang Xingguo frowned, but finally asked patiently.
"Master Yang, I heard from Quanzi that you have some connection with my master, Mo Banshan. Is it true or not?"
Although he was patient, his tone was a bit abrupt and obviously a little angry.
Yang Haoran was not in a hurry to answer and took another sip of tea.
Then he began to chant leisurely: "The heaven and earth net is extraordinary. The clouds are chaotic between the mountains and rivers. The ghosts and yang of the four hexagrams are passed down from generation to generation to ask the little immortals..."
He Hongguang was confused and didn't understand what Yang Haoran was talking about.
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda even frowned, looking impatient.
But they didn't notice that Liang Xingguo's expression changed drastically, and there were even beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Because what Yang Haoran sang was nothing else, but the general outline of Feng Shui of Liang Xingguo's lineage.
This is a secret that is not passed down in their lineage.
Except for the true disciples, it is impossible for anyone else to know.
How could the young man in front of me look so familiar, word for word?
And later, Liang Xingguo was even more surprised.
Because after Yang Haoran memorized the entire general outline, he actually added four more sentences, which were not included in the original general outline.
Although it does not belong to the general outline, thinking about it carefully makes Liang Xingguo break into a cold sweat.
Because those four sentences are really exquisite and sum up the whole article. They are definitely not fake!
Who is this person in front of me?
When Liang Xingguo was confused and confused, Liang Zhongda scolded him.
"What are you talking nonsense over there? Are you trying to be mysterious?"
Yang Haoran smiled coldly: "Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand will not understand.
Liang Xingguo, didn't Mo Banshan tell you about his origins and the Xiaoxian Temple in Huanglong Mountain?
Taoist Wukong is my master, what do you think you should call me?"
Liang Xingguo seemed to have a basin of cold water poured down from his head, and he immediately shivered.
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda behind him looked indignant.
"Don't play tricks here and try to take advantage of us. Be careful, I'll ask someone to arrest you!" Bi Xia Xue.
"You are so young that you don't learn well. It makes people and gods angry!"
The two of them were scolding each other vigorously, but they didn't notice that Liang Xingguo's body was like chaff.
He raised his hand and slapped Liang Zhongda on the face: "You traitor, if you don't shut up quickly, I will kowtow to your great master and plead guilty!"
Then another round slap landed on Liang Mengda's face.
"And you, no one is allowed to get up without the forgiveness of your great master!"
The two of them were stunned immediately. When they hesitated, two more slaps came up, making a snapping sound.
"You bastard, why are you still standing there? My family is unlucky!"
The two of them had never seen Liang Xingguo lose such a temper, and it didn't look like he was sick.
Shivering with fright, he quickly knelt down.
At the same time, Liang Xingguo also knelt down in front of Yang Haoran with a groan.
Then he stretched his body forward and lay on the ground.
It turned out to be a big bowing ceremony, and He Hongguang was stunned to see it.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple.
It’s my disciple who is ignorant of Mount Tai and has neglected his master. Please punish him!”
Grandmaster? The Liang brothers suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. Is this young man really the old man’s grandmaster?
Could he have made a mistake? But this thought only passed by for a moment. On other issues, the old man might have made a mistake.
But when it comes to inheritance, there is absolutely no possibility of making a mistake.
Speaking of which, the two of them really want to call Yang Haoran their ancestor!
When the two of them were panicking, Yang Haoran had already snorted coldly.
"Do you still know that you were wrong? Since you know you were wrong, you should be punished.
Do you have Mo Banshan's Dingshan ruler? Take it out and give it to me."
Liang Xingguo agreed repeatedly and was even more convinced.
If Yang Haoran was an imposter, he would never say Dingshanchi's name.
Because even the Liang brothers don't know the existence of the Dingshan Ruler, Liang Xingguo usually only carries it with him during important moments.
Liang Xingguo stood up in panic and staggered away.
Three minutes later, he stumbled back.
Kneeling in front of Yang Haoran, he handed a square log one and a half feet long to Yang Haoran with both hands.
Yang Haoran glanced at it and then grabbed it.
He glanced at the Dingshan Ruler and looked at Liang Xingguo meaningfully.
"Do you know what this thing was originally used for?"
Liang Xingguo shook his head honestly: "My disciple doesn't know."
With a snap, Yang Haoran hit Liang Xingguo on the shoulder with his Dingshan Ruler without any warning.
Liang Xingguo immediately let out an ouch and grinned, obviously feeling pain from the beating.
But he didn't dare to dodge and knelt down obediently.
Liang Zhongda and Liang Mengda behind him suddenly broke out in cold sweat, they were going to be in trouble now!
"I will tell you today that although I have never met senior brother Mo Banshan, I have heard my master tell you about him.
This Dingshan Ruler was originally used to teach him a lesson, and today it is just used to wake you up!"
Having said this, Yang Haoran's moves were like lightning, and the Dingshan Ruler flew up and down in his hand, constantly falling on Liang Xingguo.
At the beginning, Liang Xingguo forced himself to endure it.
Later, the pain was too much and I couldn't help but scream.
The Liang brothers were frightened when they heard this and quickly kowtowed to Yang Haoran.
"Master Taizu, don't fight. If you want to fight, just fight us!"