When Yao Peng heard this proud voice, he groaned in his heart and looked tired.
Ever since Yao Peng met Tang Fan, he has never been relaxed. This guy is really a trouble-making devil.
"Who dares to speak to me, Yang Xin, in such a tone!"
The middle-aged monk heard the arrogance of the voice outside the door. He was so angry that he kicked the door open and walked out.
Behind him, Master Wang and other guests also walked out one after another. They all wanted to see who was so arrogant.
"I should have thought earlier that this person is a living ancestor!"
Yao Peng sighed and could only follow him out.
"Oh my God!"
"This is……"
"How could he..."
There were sounds of exclamation outside, and everyone gathered at the door for a while and stopped.
Yao Peng felt something bad, so he rushed forward and looked up, only to feel his brain buzzing, like five thunders hitting his head.
I saw a sedan chair made of thin bamboo parked in the square in front of the alchemy workshop.
It can be seen that this sedan chair has just been made, and it is still a bit rough, with the corners looking like dog gnaws.
There were two red foxes carrying the sedan chair in front and behind it. They had flattering smiles on their faces, like slaves.
Xiao Lei stood next to the sedan chair with his head held high and his mouth curled, holding a teapot in his hand, looking extremely arrogant.
Sitting on the sedan chair was a handsome young man wearing black clothes.
He is obviously not very old, but there is a sense of vicissitudes of life in his eyes, giving people a solemn and heavy feeling.
And above this seriousness, there is that arrogance and domineering attitude that is arrogant and domineering.
He squinted his eyes, crossed his legs, and slowly shook a fan made of bamboo leaves in his hand. Although he was majestic, he looked extremely leisurely, as if he was visiting the Five Immortals Sect for sightseeing.
Tang Fan raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, then waved the bamboo fan to the right gently.
Xiao Lei immediately understood. He held his head higher than Tang Fan, his eyes filled with contempt for everything, and shouted loudly: "Get off the sedan!"
The four red foxes bent down at the same time and gently dropped the sedan chair to the ground.
Tang Fan took a big step and stepped off the sedan chair with one leg.
Xiao Lei quickly put on a flattering look and raised his little arm, turning it into an armrest.
Tang Fan's hand holding the bamboo fan was put on his arm, and then the other leg also stepped down.
This series of movements seemed to have been practiced many times and came naturally. Whether it was Xiao Lei or the four red foxes, they all coordinated perfectly.
Under the operation of this process, not to mention that Tang Fan looked extremely majestic, even Xiao Lei and the four red foxes felt that their spirits were lifted a lot at this moment, and there was a faint aura of calmness and self-importance.
spread out.
Just when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!
The corners of Yao Peng's mouth moved, and infinite admiration arose in his heart.
Even if he was dissatisfied with Tang Fan for showing off like this, he had to admit that his momentum was really on point.
Yao Peng has seen a lot of strong people in his life, and every one of those people deliberately pretended to be an outsider, with their nostrils pointing up to the sky.
But comparing with Tang Fan, it's like the difference between heaven and earth.
If there is a rank for pretending to be 13, Tang Fan is definitely at the supreme level.
In the bottom of Yao Peng's heart, there was even a trace of fantasy. He didn't know when he would be able to assume such a posture!
After Tang Fan landed, his eyes swept over everyone with great disdain, and finally looked at Yang Xin.
Yang Xin was breathing heavily and stared blankly at Tang Fan. He was also shocked by this smooth and smooth pretending process, and was filled with envy in his heart.
Tang Fan knew that it was him who said it before, so he snorted coldly and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang Yan, what's wrong with the tone of my words?"
Yang Xin was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"I, Ye, usually look like this. I don't mean to target anyone. You should get used to it gradually!"
"I……"
Yang Xin's face turned red from suppressing his anger. He was not a sharp-tongued person. He was beaten by Tang Fan and could not refute.
Tang Fan looked at Yao Peng again, he cupped his fists and bowed, and said: "Fellow Daoist Yao, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!"
But no one could see the slightest apology on his face.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. As long as Mr. Ye is here, my master hasn't arrived yet anyway!"
Yao Peng could only smile in embarrassment. He was amazed at Tang Fan's ability to cause trouble. This man was really good at showing off.
Although the others showed dissatisfaction, because Tang Fan took the initiative to apologize to Yao Peng, they could not say anything else.
However, what Tang Fan said next made them all very angry.
Just listen to Tang Fan say: "It's all my fault that I took a long time to prepare this bamboo chair, otherwise it would have arrived long ago! Everyone, could it be that... you all walked here on your own without anyone to serve you?"
Tang Fan's innocent look was so lifelike that it made everyone so angry that they clenched their fists tightly.
"That's unreasonable. You only care about your own enjoyment and don't care about us waiting for you here!"
"Who are you? Who here is not your senior? Why are you so arrogant?"
"You are showing off to us like this, and it is even more provocative..."
"You are so arrogant at a young age and you really lack discipline!"
Master Wang was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. Before Tang Fan came, he thought he was good enough, but he was immediately outclassed by Tang Fan, which made him very unconvinced.
"What a joke!"
Tang Fan flicked his sleeves and glanced at everyone, finally falling on Master Wang's face, and said disdainfully: "If you don't accept it, you are crazy too!"
"Everyone, everyone, and... Mr. Ye, please step back and stop arguing over such trivial matters, lest you be laughed at."
Yao Peng quickly stood in the way of them, really afraid that Tang Fan would fight with them again.
These people are all alchemists from various sects and famous doctors from various places. If they are injured or killed by Tang Fan, not to mention Hu Feng, even the Five Immortals Sect will not be able to explain easily.
"Humph, they are just a bunch of villains who don't look down on others. You... are just jealous that Ye is treated better than you!"
"Ye relies on his strength and is too lazy to argue with you!"
"that is!"
Xiao Lei also helped.
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he walked into the alchemy workshop as if he was too lazy to talk to anyone.
"Humph, unknown person, just a joke!"
When Master Wang saw this, he also knew that it would be disrespectful to continue making such a fuss, so he could only pretend to be dismissive.
"That's all, why should we argue with such an ungrateful guy!"
Everyone comforted themselves one after another, holding back their breath, and prepared to give him some color when discussing the art of medical elixirs later.
Entering the alchemy workshop, there is a hall like a conference room, which is divided into two corridors, and each corridor is divided into countless alchemy rooms.
Tang Fan walked in regardless of others. When he saw the names printed on each seat, he walked over and sat in his own seat.
When other people saw Tang Fan sitting in the first row, they became even more angry. They all remembered this guy named Ye Tang.
Master Wang is also sitting in the first row, with the words Jindan Sect Wang Tiangu written on his seat.
Tang Fan didn't expect that this person was still a monk from the Jindan Sect. This reminded him of Dan Wuji who blackmailed him for three Yuhun Fruits last time. That was the only time he was tricked by someone.
Yang Fan was sitting behind Tang Fan. He stared blankly at Tang Fan's back. His mind was filled with the scene when he got off the sedan chair just now. His eyes were full of fire. The more he thought about it, the more envious he became.
Everyone had just sat down when a gust of black wind suddenly blew from outside, and a black figure floated in with the wind and landed on the main seat on the stage in front.
This person, wrapped in a black cloak, is Hong Xinzi.
Although he couldn't see his face, this person was so powerful and coercive that everyone shut up as soon as he sat there.
"Meet the Master!"
Yao Peng quickly paid homage.
"Keeping everyone waiting!"
Hong Xinzi's hoarse voice came out, and the eyes in the cloak swept over and finally fell on Tang Fan.
Tang Fan had already activated his purple pupil eyes and saw the scene inside the cloak.
This perspective made him break into a cold sweat.