Yang Yifei was not surprised that Wu Yinghao actually knew his identity.
He did not conceal his identity when he entered the country, and he had just used his spiritual consciousness without any concealment, which shocked the inside and outside of Daikin City. As a high-ranking warlord in the Holy Lion Country, he could be found out with just a little investigation.
Facing such a vicious man, not to mention the warlords of the Holy Lion Kingdom, but also the leaders of other countries, must be treated with caution.
Yang Yifei has this qualification.
Because he is a great master in the heaven realm.
The murderer who killed several powerful people in the heavenly realm.
"Who are you?"
Di Momin couldn't help but ask.
People who are not in the martial arts world have no idea how high Yang Yifei's status is.
Yang Yifei glanced at her lightly and ignored her.
When talking to her before, Yang Yifei was easy-going, but it didn't mean that she was qualified to talk to him.
Even Wu Yinghao and others still have to look at his mood.
This is the strong one!
There was a sound outside, and a group of people rushed over.
Di Momin glanced at it and was immediately shocked.
In addition to Wu Yinghao, there are also three eminent monks from the Shwedagon Temple and several other big figures.
Everyone has a high position of power, and a casual word can affect the lives and deaths of thousands of people.
Normally, Di Momin wouldn't even be able to see these people, let alone get close to them.
But now, people are rushing over one by one, just to greet this young man.
"Mr. Yang."
Wu Yinghao stretched out his hands from a distance, with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to come to our Holy Lion Country. As a landlord, I failed to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. I'm rude, rude."
Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Yang Yifei stretched out his hand, shook Wu Yinghao's hand, and said calmly: "It's okay. I'm just here to participate in the Asian Martial Arts Conference, and I'll leave when it's over."
Wu Yinghao breathed a sigh of relief.
Anyone who sees this madman who slaughters families and sects suddenly comes to the door will be nervous.
Wu Yinghao said: "It will take a few days before the martial arts conference starts. Why don't you let me receive Mr. Yang in these few days?"
Yang Yifei said: "It has been arranged long ago, no need to bother."
Wu Yinghao said: "Yes."
"Amitabha."
Ma Ka put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name loudly.
"I've heard about Mr. Yang's reputation for a long time, but when I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."
Wu Yinghao said quickly: "This is Master Ma Ka, the abbot of the Dajin Temple."
Yang Yifei nodded slightly as a greeting.
hiss……
Everyone was surprised.
The Shwedagon Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism. No matter who is a high-ranking official or dignitary, they must take the initiative to say hello to Ma Ka, the host.
And this foreign young man, when faced with Master Ma Ka's initiative to greet him, he just nodded and said hello, which was really rude.
Di Momin's face changed slightly.
She didn't want this Chinese to offend the Shwedagon Temple like this.
But everyone present was a powerful and high-ranking person, and she had no right to speak.
In the distance, Ning Xiaochun, who was mistakenly thought to be with Yang Yifei, was brought by Wu Yinghao and others and stared blankly.
How could she not know the reputation of the Shwedagon Temple and the status of the abbot of the Shwedagon Temple? Seeing Yang Yifei being so rude, she was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
Some disciples of the Shwedagon Temple behind Ma Ka were very unhappy.
"impolite."
A monk whispered.
Wu Yinghao and others' expressions immediately changed.
Ma Ka turned around and angrily said: "Shut up. If you dare to accuse Mr. Yang, who gave you the courage? Apologize immediately."
The monk opened his mouth wide and looked at his host in confusion.
I am protecting the reputation of our Shwedagon Temple. Why do you turn your elbows outward?
"Apologize."
Pan Wen and Ni Gang, two powerful masters, both said with sullen faces.
It was an honor for him and others to be able to nod his head for this fierce and powerful man in the heavenly realm, and it was normal for him to ignore him. They had no ideas at all, and they did not dare to have any ideas.
At this time, I heard that the monks under my disciples dared to accuse Yang Yifei. If he hadn't been profound in Buddhism, he would have slapped him to death.
This is causing trouble for yourself.
The monk had no choice but to lower his head and said, "I'm talking nonsense, please forgive me, Mr. Yang."
"They don't know Mr. Yang's reputation and are offensive. Please Mr. Yang not to be of the same level as him."
Wu Yinghao said.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "That's all, I won't do it next time."
Seeing that everyone was relieved, Di Momin and Ning Xiaochun were even more shocked.
What is the background of this young man? Even the princes of the top families in China cannot get this kind of treatment, right?
Moreover, it seems that the warlord Wu Yinghao and the eminent monks of the Shwedagon Temple fear and respect him more than they respect him.
"Mr. Yang has come all the way, please give us this opportunity to fulfill our friendship as landlords," Wu Yinghao said.
Yang Yifei nodded and said, "Okay."
Wu Yinghao and others were overjoyed and quickly said: "Mr. Yang, please."
The crowd gathered around Yang Yifei and left.
Yang Yifei nodded towards Ning Xiaochun.
During the previous attack at the Dajin Temple, Ning Xiaochun let Yang Yifei go first, which was appreciated by him.
Seeing Yang Yifei nodding towards Ning Xiaochun, Wu Yinghao and others immediately knew that they had guessed correctly.
The two of them are indeed together.
Although she doesn't understand martial arts, and it seems she doesn't even understand Yang Yifei's identity, but who knows what kind of hobbies this madman Yang has, maybe he just likes to seduce beautiful women like this.
Wu Yinghao whispered a few instructions, and someone came over immediately and said to Ning Xiaochun: "Miss Ning, please come with us."
Ning Xiaochun followed in confusion and arrived at the general's mansion.
Wu Yinghao held a grand banquet to welcome Yang Yifei.
Ning Xiaochun felt even more confused when she saw several big figures whom she was familiar with even in China, who frequently showed their kindness to Yang Yifei.
The banquet is over.
Wu Yinghao's men personally drove Ning Xiaochun back and promised her to buy jade at 20% off the market price.
Zhuang Yi and others were shocked to learn that Ning Xiaochun actually attended Wu Yinghao's banquet.
The jewelers who originally didn't care about her, who was about to go bankrupt, immediately gathered around her, ignoring their own disadvantages, and asked her, as if they were the closest relatives.
Ever since he was about to go bankrupt, when had Ning Xiaochun ever received such treatment?
In contrast, she had tears in her eyes and almost cried.
She knew that all this was brought about by that young man.
Although, she didn't say a few words to him.
Sometimes, if you work hard all your life, you won't get any reward. But just by showing your face in front of a big shot, you will get an unexpected reward.
this is the truth.
"Who is he?"
Ning Xiaochun was puzzled.
"It doesn't matter if you meet a big shot, it's not like it's going to go bankrupt."
Zhuang Yi was indignant.
Before he could get the beauty, one of his legs was crippled.
The doctor checked and found that the leg could not be restored and he would have to use crutches in the future.
"Even if I'm in a wheelchair, you can't escape from my grasp unless you want to go bankrupt."
Zhuang Yi sneered.
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