The one who led the way was Gong Liangbo, a martial arts master of a generation, with a trembling posture.

The two major dance clans, Tianri Mountain and Beihuang, who were standing at the warship's boarding port, also greeted the ceremony with trepidation.

Facing the young man in ancient long gown who led them, they all remained silent.

On the warship.

Many dancer disciples saw this scene in their eyes.

They all had shocked faces and expressions of disbelief.

Their dance family is so powerful, no matter whether it is a clan or a branch, not many people dare to mess with the huge Wuwanghai.

Therefore, I was very shocked and puzzled by the situation before me.

"Why are senior Gong Liangbo here? What are the origins of the people behind him?"

Wu Dalang couldn't help but speak out first, speaking in a deep voice.

Yang Xiuhua, who was standing at the edge, suddenly condensed her beautiful eyes.

She clearly saw the young man behind Gong Liangbo, took a deep breath, and said to Wu Dalang: "Young Master...it's them! The leader is Wu Derong!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Dalang's expression suddenly changed.

"He" raised his eyes and looked at the group of young people who appeared carefully, and his expression became even more ugly!

"It's...it's them! They're still here..."

Wu Dalang's voice was trembling, and finally he closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Lin Tian, ​​who was not far away, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard what Yang Xiuhua and Wu Dalang said.

He paid special attention to Wu Derong. It was said that Yang Xiuhua was bullied by this guy when he took Rong Muyun to Wuwang City.

Although it was just a push, Lin Tian was very unhappy with his arrogant words and bad attitude.

At that time, he had memorized this martial virtue.

The old faces of Wu Wansan and Ding Qiurui, who were standing next to them, also became extremely solemn.

It can be seen that they all know what kind of existence appears!

The leader, the young man Wu Derong, was tall and tall, with long hair standing on end, and a handsome face that gradually became arrogant.

But this guy's cultivation level is not weak. He seems to be only about thirty years old, but he has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building!

Not only him.

The group of young people behind them are not weak in cultivation, and are basically at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining stage.

There was a look of pride on their faces.

Under the leadership of Gong Liangbo, they stepped onto the warship.

The two groups of dancers from behind, Beihuang and Tianrishan, followed closely behind.

"Master Wu!"

When a group of people came up, Wu Wansan, Ding Qiurui, Wu Dalang and others came forward to pay respect.

The other disciples of the Wu family didn't know who Wu Derong was.

But seeing Wu Wansan and others like this, even if they dared to neglect, they all bowed down one after another.

Only Lin Tian, ​​who was standing not far away, stood there straight and ignored him.

certainly.

No one noticed him.

For Wu Derong, everyone present was like an ant. He looked at everything with his own eyes and was too lazy to care about it, so he couldn't even notice it.

"How polite! Stand still and speak!"

Wu Derong had an arrogant face and nodded gently to everyone.

Wu Wansan and others bowed again before straightening up.

But the atmosphere here is still extremely oppressive, and many people feel breathless.

But this time.

The two major tribes of Beihuang and Tianri Mountain that followed came forward, and the elders headed by them all stepped forward to greet Wu Wansan and others.

"Third Elder!"

"Elder Ding!"

"Young Master Wu..."

…

"Elder Wu..."

…

People on both sides exchanged pleasantries in low voices.

A little.

Wu Dalang looked at the disciples of Nandao Dancers who were present, and said loudly: "This is the elder Wu Zekong from the Beihuang branch, and this is the elder Wuchanghe from the Tianri Mountain branch..."

Following Wu Dalang's introduction, all the disciples of the South Island dancers bowed respectfully.

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, Wu Wansan stood up.

He straightened his old face and shouted to the many dancers and warriors present: "Have you all heard of the Immortal Mountain Sect?"

This question made many people look shocked.

After a while, many people spoke up one after another: "Third Elder, I have heard of him! He is a strong man who can cast immortal magic!"

"This is Young Master Wude Rong! He is from the Wuyi Immortal Mountain Sect from our Wuwu Sea! The same goes for the several young masters behind him! In layman's terms, they are all powerful immortal cultivators!"

Wu Wansan introduced it to the dancer disciples present with great respect: "Wuyi Island is named after Wuyi Fairy Mountain! Secondly, our great dancers have been able to establish themselves for thousands of years because of Wuyi Fairy Mountain standing behind them!

Do you understand?"

Hiss~,

As soon as he finished speaking, it was like a heavy cannonball that rumbled down among the crowd.

Many people couldn't help but fell over and gasped, with extremely horrified faces on their faces.

When they looked at Wu Derong and others, their initial surprise turned into endless admiration and awe.

As for Wu Derong and others, feeling the gazes of everyone present, the look of pride on their faces became even stronger.

"For this trip to Wuyi Island, I am here on behalf of Wuyi Mountain to go with you!"

Wu Derong paused, looked around, and nodded: "This warship is not bad! The Nandao, a branch of the secular dance family, has long been established, and it is unique in shipbuilding. It is true!"

"Master Wu, this must be attributed to Fang Yuanze, the director of Nandao Shipyard. This old man is very good at building ships!"

Wu Wansan on the side explained to Wu Derong.

at the same time.

A short, fat old man emerged from the crowd.

Surprisingly, it was Fang Yuanze.

"I've seen Young Master Wu!"

Fang Yuanze stood tremblingly not far from Wude Rong, his words were trembling: "Young Master Wu praised me so much that I was really frightened! Speaking of which, it was only due to the good leadership of our young master and the support of the Nandao dancers that we were able to build the ship.

Finish!"

After saying that, Fang Yuanze pointed at Wu Dalang, and he pointed it out to Wu Derong.

He didn't dare to take credit for this matter alone.

"You are the eldest son of the Nandao Dancers? Yes, yes!"

Wu Derong looked Wu Dalang up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

And at this time.

Yang Xiuhua seemed to see an opening and quietly walked to Gong Liangbo, who was a little further away.

"I've met Senior Gongliang!"

Yang Xiuhua bowed respectfully and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyun, are you still obedient? That little girl is so pleasing to people, I am worried about you, so I take the liberty to ask!"

"Girl Xiuhua, it's you! Don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

When Gong Liangbo saw it was Yang Xiuhua, he immediately chuckled.

After hearing this, Yang Xiuhua felt relieved a little.

Although Rong Muyun has just arrived, she likes that girl very much, not to mention that she will join the Nandao Dancers in the future, and she will be considered a member of the dancers.

Bang~

Sudden.

A slap fell on Yang Xiuhua's face.

This slap was so swift that Yang Xiuhua was already spinning on the ground before she could react.

"It's a shame that you are a humble tribe and don't know etiquette! Third senior brother is talking, is it your turn to speak?"
Chapter completed!