Exchange meetings at this level are all sorted according to status. The person sitting in the front has a higher status in the family.
Those at the back have relatively low status and have no say at all.
Unless the clan leader speaks, the people behind him will never be allowed to talk nonsense.
Everyone knows this rule well.
There was once a third-grade alchemist who, in order to prove his brilliance, spoke without the permission of the clan leader.
Said the wrong thing.
The result was heavy fines.
From then on, no one dared to mess around.
Unexpectedly, after twenty years, someone would actually commit suicide!
Whoosh!
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the corner behind.
Ning Feiyang!
"Who is this guy?" someone muttered.
Many people shook their heads.
Many people know that Ning Feiyang is frantically refining third-grade elixirs, but after all, they have never seen his face, so it is normal for them not to know him.
"The famous Ning Feiyang." Lao Xin took the opportunity to say.
Ning Feiyang!
This name is not unfamiliar to everyone.
In a few days, the news about the alchemy madman spread throughout Anshu Planet.
However, Ning Feiyang has been immersed in refining elixirs, and they only heard his name but never saw him.
I didn't expect this kid to come over and be so bold.
The third-grade alchemists present were extremely excited. Ning Feiyang had ruined their jobs before and just found this opportunity to take revenge.
"In the dialogue between the two major medicine-refining families, you have no role to play."
"This is disrespectful to the patriarch and disrespectful to An Shuxing, and must be punished."
"Yes, this kid is too crazy. If he is not punished, he will break the rules of our An family."
For a moment, everyone was targeting Ning Feiyang.
"Shut up, everyone." An Jun scolded angrily.
An Jinrong stood up, glanced around, and said coldly: "It's you who should shut up, right? A meeting of this size is attended by senior members of the An family. What do you mean by bringing outsiders here?"
"That's right, this is a blatant violation of the An family's rules." Lao Xin made a timely follow-up shot.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Patriarch An spoke up and said, "I invited him in. Is there any problem?"
hiss!
Everyone present took a deep breath.
The clan leader invited me here, and if you question it now, it is equivalent to questioning the clan leader.
as a result of……
"Patriarch, I didn't know you were the one who invited me. Please forgive me."
"I'm sorry, patriarch."
"I will never dare to do it again."
Lao Xin and other third-grade alchemists, who had just straightened their backs, suddenly withered when faced with the powerful clan leader.
Even An Jinrong lowered his head at this moment and said, "Father, I was wrong."
"It doesn't matter, you didn't know, you are not guilty." Patriarch An did not want to magnify the matter in front of outsiders.
However, Chang Jugang seized the opportunity and said with a smile: "Haha, it's really interesting, so interesting. Anju is actually like this, full of holes."
"They say you are just a first-class alchemist guild, but you are still unconvinced. Now it has been proven, right?"
The other cultivators and alchemists of the Chang family also laughed out loud.
"What right does a shoddy pill have to make fun of others?" Ning Feiyang spoke up again.
"Asshole, what do you know, you actually taught me a lesson?" Chang Jugang said, "It seems that An's guests are not very good either. Birds of a feather flock together."
An Jun and others also winked at Ning Feiyang.
That is a fourth-grade elixir.
It is definitely a treasure to let ancestor-level cultivators improve their strength and increase it slowly.
Ning Feiyang actually said it was shoddy, which was simply humiliating.
"So what if it can improve your strength?" Ning Feiyang said coldly.
"Isn't it good to improve your strength? I think there's something wrong with your brain?" Chang Jugang said humiliatingly.
Ning Feiyang was not angry, but asked instead: "If your strength reaches the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and you are not capable of fighting, would you be willing?"
"Of course I..." Chang Jugang shook his head and said, "Of course I don't want to. The point is, there is no such thing."
"If you haven't taken it, of course you don't know. People who have really taken it will understand." Ning Feiyang said.
Everyone's eyes fell on the second-level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will crush you to death?" A second-level cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage of the Chang family said harshly.
"Kill me?" Ning Feiyang sneered, "Come here, I will challenge you."
challenge?
Damn it.
Has this guy's brain been kicked by a donkey? He can't even imagine that the strength of the Jindan stage actually wants to challenge the masters of the Nascent Soul stage.
A Nascent Soul cultivator can kill him with just one look!
"Feiyang, don't be impulsive." Nalan Yanran grabbed him.
"Principal Ning, do you know what you are doing?" Ding Fan also started talking.
An Jun reminded: "Brother Ning, once you make a move, even if my father takes action, he may not be able to stop you."
Masters at the Nascent Soul stage are too fast.
Killing invisibly.
"I know what I'm doing, don't worry, he can't beat me." Ning Feiyang jumped up as he spoke.
Not to mention ordinary people, even Patriarch An's heart skipped a beat.
Lao Xin, An Jinrong and the others were secretly happy.
Buzz!
"Suffer death." The Chang family's second-level Nascent Soul cultivator immediately took action.
The powerful aura surges and is about to be released.
"ah."
A shrill scream sounded.
Everyone thought that Ning Feiyang would definitely die suddenly.
And this is not the case!
The one who fell was a second-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage of the Chang family.
What's going on?
An ancestor-level master, fighting against a third-level practitioner of the Golden Core Stage, fell to the ground before he could unleash his moves.
Vomiting blood continuously.
Ning Feiyang walked over step by step, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, arrived in front of the other party, and pulled out the Yangtian Needle.
"As long as I want, I can kill you at any time." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
"No, don't kill me." The second-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage of the Chang family begged for mercy cautiously.
Chang Jugang and others quickly stepped forward and released their breath.
"He has been defeated. It doesn't matter whether he is killed or not. He is just a useless person anyway." Ning Feiyang said casually.
Useless person!
"That's nonsense. How can an ancestor-level Nascent Soul master be a useless person?" Chang Jugang was unconvinced.
"You can't even kill me, you can't breathe, you can't fight, what are you if you're not a useless person?" Ning Feiyang said casually.
Chang Jugang's face became very ugly, and he quickly asked: "Chang Ming, how are you? What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know either, Mr. Chang, I just can't breathe and have no fighting power." The ancestor master who was called Chang Ming was dumbfounded at this moment.
No fighting ability?
"Absolutely impossible, weren't you very strong before?" Chang Jugang said through gritted teeth.
"I don't know what's going on, why can't it work?" Chang Ming's face was quite ugly, and he wanted to die.