"Who is he? Who in the world is qualified to call himself an elder in front of him?"
Everyone looked at Shen Lang in astonishment. In their opinion, wasn't Shen Lang just a young boy?
Even if his background is great, he is at most a young disciple of a powerful family or an outstanding disciple of a certain sect. He is undoubtedly a junior.
But the three of them are the heads of the three major families, and their strength is above the fifth level of the Golden Core. No matter how much their status is equal to that of the elders in the major sects, how can they not teach a junior?
The evening breeze behind the curtains had a hint of coolness. He Qianchi looked at the young man in the evening breeze and looked at the Dragon Subduing Ring around the neck of Murong Family Master. He was already sure of Shen Lang's identity, "Haha, little brother, Street
The Master has a lot of eyesight and it is a bit inconvenient to speak. Could you please go upstairs to talk?"
"Little brother?" Upon hearing these three words, the heads of the Nangong family and the Shangguan family were shocked, and they looked at Shen Lang with even more horror.
He Qianchi's seniority is so high that they all respectfully call him third uncle. But their third uncle calls the young boy in front of him brother? So, how high should Shen Lang's seniority be? How noble should his status be?
Shen Lang touched his nose. Originally, he saw a powerful Kong Ning Realm expert appear, and felt that the matter was quite difficult. Perhaps he had no choice but to show his Qingyun Sect's token to show his identity.
In this way, the monks in the realm of space and darkness among the righteous monks will always give some face.
But looking at the current situation, could it be that the old man in front of him, known as Uncle He, has already guessed his identity? But even so, Shen Lang still didn't intend to pay attention to He Qianchi. He and He Qianchi were strangers to each other, and
Is there anything to gossip about?
"Let's just talk about it in the building. I'll have something to do later." Shen Lang said calmly.
"You don't have to be wary. Strictly speaking, we are actually family friends." He Qianchi said with a smile.
"A family friend?" Shen Lang was stunned, thinking, this girl can't admit the wrong person, can she?
The so-called family friendship naturally means intergenerational communication. If there is no friendship between two families for decades, how can they be called family friends?
But Shen Lang is an orphan. He doesn't even have a family. How can he have any family friends?
He Qianchi smiled slightly and whispered: "To tell you the truth, my He family ancestor and the Kunlun patrol envoy have been friends for decades. I and your fairy are also friends. Do you think we can be considered family friends?
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"Uh... do you know the fairy?" Shen Lang said.
"Take a step to talk?" He Qianchi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"In that case, I will give you some face." Shen Lang looked at He Qianchi's white beard dancing in the wind and thought, this guy is already quite old and has advanced cultivation, so there is no reason to be here.
Lie to yourself about things.
Then, he kicked Murong Tiexiong aside, put away the Dragon Subduing Ring, and said to the three family heads: "Our account will be settled later."
"this..."
"What the hell is going on?"
The three masters of the family had already been dumbfounded. Until now, they didn't understand what was going on, nor did they know what kind of identity Shen Lang had.
He Qianchi turned around and glared at the three people, and said coldly: "You three, please take care of yourself from now on. He is Qingyun's junior uncle. If he wants to cause trouble for you in the future, even I can't help you!"
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After saying this, He Qianchi didn't bother to pay attention to the three people anymore, and walked into Songhe Tower with Shen Lang.
However, the minds of the three family heads went blank, and those three simple but terrifying words kept echoing in their minds.
"Little...young master uncle? Junior master uncle of Qingyun Sect?" Nangong Lie couldn't help but want to shout out these words, but suddenly thought that such a big man came down the mountain with his identity hidden, maybe to handle something
It is a secret matter. If I just read out the name of my junior uncle on the street and attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives, wouldn't it ruin this important event for this junior junior uncle Qingyun?
Therefore, no matter how shocked he was at this moment, he just covered his mouth and did not dare to let out a exclamation.
Then, he thought again that he had been claiming that Shen Lang was a junior who didn't understand the rules, and even said that he would teach this junior uncle a lesson in the name of his elders...
Shen Lang's elder? How respected is the identity of Junior Junior Uncle Qingyun. He is the master of Qingyun Sect and a leader among the righteous monks. He can only call Shen Lang his junior brother and does not dare to regard himself as his elder at all.
He, a small head of the family in Guyang City, actually dared to treat himself as an elder in front of his junior uncle? If Shen Lang persisted in this matter, he could be punished for disrespecting Qingyun at any time, and he would just open his mouth lightly.
, with a command, countless strong men wiped out the Nangong family in an instant, leaving no trace behind!
Thinking of this, Nangong Lie was filled with fear in his heart, and slapped him hard twice, secretly cursing himself for being a bitch and for not having eyes.
However, at this moment, Murong Tiexiong, who had been stepped on by Shen Lang before and was extremely dissatisfied and even threatened to kill Shen Lang for revenge, was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.
"Uncle... Qingyun's uncle! Then the young talisman master next to him must be the eldest lady of the Xia family! Qingyun... the Xia family!" Murong Tiexiong wanted to cry but had no tears.
Suddenly, as if going crazy, he kowtowed and knelt in the direction where Shen Lang and Xia Qianye were leaving!
What does Murong Tiexiong want?
He wanted the Murong family to get on the big ship of Qingyun Sect so that the Murong family could develop better.
He also wanted to please the Xia family, imagining that one day he could get a fourth-grade holy and underworld elixir from the Xia family, and imagined that after taking the elixir, he could become a strong man in the void and underworld realm!
But now, it's good that before he could make his step-by-step plan in time, he first offended the Qingyun Sect's junior uncle and the Xia family's eldest lady!
"It's over! It's all over!" Murong Tiexiong kept kowtowing, causing blood to flow from his forehead. He was unable to save Shen Lang and the eldest daughter of the Xia family...
It was very strange. At this moment, he suddenly began to miss the feeling of being stepped on by Shen Lang. He even felt that even being treated as a dog... or a dog that could be a big shot like Junior Master Uncle was still a big deal.
It's something to be happy about and something to be thankful for.
"this..."
The members of the three major families, looking at the Nangong family head who kept slapping them, and the Murong family head who was kowtowing like crazy, were already frightened to the spot.
Previously, He Qianchi only told the three family heads the identity of Shen Lang through sound transmission. Of course, they, low-status people, did not know Shen Lang's identity, and they could not understand what was going on with these high-ranking big shots in front of them.
"Father?" Murong Tianzong looked at his father carefully, trying to help him up.
Murong Tiexiong, who was already going crazy, slapped Murong Tianzong mercilessly on the face: "You traitor! It's all your fault! There are so many people in the world, it's not good for you to provoke anyone! But you want to