Ye Qingyun's sudden move not only shocked Qin Nanfeng, but also frightened many immortal masters lurking in the darkness of the garden.
Expert No. 1: "What's going on? Why does this person suddenly approach the Lord of the Town?"
Master No. 2: "Hey! Could it be that you want to assassinate the Lord of the Town?"
Master No. 3: "Impossible. Lord Zongzhen is the number one master in our Qiandao state. This person would have to be crazy to assassinate Lord Zongzhen."
Expert No. 4: "What should we do? Should we stop it?"
Master No. 5: "Don't act rashly, follow the orders of the mayor."
Master No. 6: "I have been squatting for too long and my legs are numb. Are you numb?"
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Ye Qingyun walked straight to the pavilion and sat opposite Yang Fengshan very naturally.
Yang Fengshan, who originally wanted to get up, was stunned.
He looked at Ye Qingyun in astonishment.
Ye Qingyun cupped his hands towards Yang Fengshan.
"Mr. Yang, this is our first meeting. I'm very rude. Please don't blame me."
Act casually.
The tone is also quite casual.
Not much awe at all.
Yang Fengshan was even more surprised.
Good guy!
Is this Patriarch Tiezhu always so brave?
Doesn’t he know who I, Yang Fengshan, am?
Who gave him the courage?
Yang Fengshan wanted to give Ye Qingyun a show of strength, so he deliberately chose this back garden.
Once you come here, the layout of this place is extremely particular, using Buddhist methods.
Ordinary people who step into this place and cannot see through the layout of this place will be affected by the power of Buddhism and become confused and weak-willed.
Secondly, Yang Fengshan deliberately shows people from his back, which is mysterious and majestic, enough to make people feel in awe.
Coupled with the manpower deployed secretly, murderous intentions are everywhere and ambushed from all sides.
Everything seemed to be in Yang Fengshan's hands.
Just waiting for Ye Qingyun to die.
From Yang Fengshan's point of view, with such a thorough arrangement, if Patriarch Tiezhu arrives, he will definitely be frightened.
You may even kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
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br> But the current situation was completely beyond Yang Fengshan's expectations.
Ye Qingyun didn't follow the routine at all.
There is quite a bit of anti-customer attitude.
After being slightly shocked, Yang Fengshan quickly recovered.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, I have heard of your name for a long time."
Yang Fengshan said with a half-smile.
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"It's just a false reputation, Mr. Yang is joking."
Yang Fengshan's eyes suddenly condensed.
A sense of majesty suddenly descended.
A moment.
The whole garden became extremely depressing.
Every flower and every blade of grass seems to have become a sword.
Qin Nanfeng and Huikong outside the pavilion both felt this pressure.
Qin Nanfeng's pretty face changed drastically, for fear that Yang Fengshan would directly kill Ye Qingyun.
Huikong, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly without showing any worry.
As for the immortal masters lurking in the darkness of the garden, they are all ready to attack.
As soon as Yang Fengshan gives the order, they will jump out and cut Ye Qingyun and Huikong into pieces with chaos blades.
There is only one person who is calm and composed.
It was as if I didn't feel anything.
This person is Ye Qingyun sitting opposite Yang Fengshan.
Even though Yang Fengshan deliberately released a majesty that made the whole garden become solemn and depressing, Ye Qingyun remained calm and composed, and even his expression did not change at all.
Just sit firmly on the balcony and remain motionless.
Moreover, Yang Fengshan felt that Patriarch Tiezhu’s calmness was not a deliberate show.
He really didn't seem to notice anything.
This is a bit too strange.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, when you see me, why don't you kneel down and salute?"
Yang Fengshan's tone changed, full of majesty.
Ye Qingyun smiled, "I and other casual cultivators are used to being idle and do not understand etiquette. Please forgive me."
While talking, Ye Qingyun picked up the plate of fruits on the stone table with ease.
The fruit is white and looks like a goose egg.
Ye Qingyun didn't know what this was, but it looked like it should be edible.
Pick it up and chew it.
Click click click!
The crisp sound of chewing sounded in the pavilion.
Qin Nanfeng below and the immortal masters in the dark were stunned.
Is this guy crazy?
It’s okay to be rude in front of Mr. Yang. ??
Now you are still gnawing on the fruit as if no one else is watching?
He doesn't really think that Master Yang invited him as a guest, does he?
Do you really consider yourself a distinguished guest?
Yang Fengshan was also stunned for a while.
Even the sect masters of the Immortal Dao Sect were not as carefree and unrestrained as Patriarch Tiezhu when they came to him.
"Mr. Yang, should I tell you, where did you get this fruit? It's not very sweet, and it's a bit astringent."
"Try this I brought."
As Ye Qingyun spoke, he took out a large cloth bag from his storage bag.
Then, like magic, he took out a few fruits from the cloth bag and placed them on the stone table.
"When I learned that Mr. Yang was invited, I didn't prepare anything, so I brought some local specialties for Mr. Yang to taste."
"Master Yang, please don't be polite. How about a taste?"
To be continued...