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Chapter 2150: Pavilion Master

"What...what's going on?" Wang Qiang asked in confusion.

"Hey, you two boys, you don't want to live anymore. People from Luyang Pavilion must kneel down and surrender when they pass by. If you don't want to kneel down, just hide quickly."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a beard not far away shouted.

Although the man looked like a middle-aged uncle, he was actually at least two hundred years old, already past the age of a junior.

"What, just for passing by, you have to kneel down and surrender. Is this... so arrogant?"

"I don't believe in this evil anymore. I won't kneel down and let's see... what he can do to me." After hearing this, Wang Qiang became more energetic. He put his hands on his hips and raised his head to the sky, showing that he was not afraid of anything.

Look.

"Hell, that ugly guy with no clothes on, are you really tired of living?" Seeing that Wang Qiang not only refused to hide, but also made such a peeing gesture, the uncle became anxious.

"Oh haha, who are you calling...who is ugly?" Seeing that the middle-aged uncle insulted him, Wang Qiang suddenly became unhappy and walked towards the uncle as he spoke.

Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled and shook his head. He could see that Wang Qiang did not really want to cause trouble for the uncle. After all, the uncle was reminding them with good intentions.

Wang Qiang just gave himself a reason to find a random staircase and hurried down. In fact, he also wanted to hide.

As for Chu Feng, when he was not familiar with the so-called Luyang Pavilion, he would naturally not take risks. After all, he was new here and should be careful.

So Chu Feng followed Wang Qiang and came to the place where the uncle was hiding.

"What's the matter, I'm kindly reminding you, are you still going to fight with me?"

"Come on, come on, although I don't like bullying the weak with the strong, or the big bullying the small, but I, Liu, have never been used to an ignorant bastard like you."

Seeing Wang Qiang approaching in a menacing manner, the uncle was not afraid. He pinched his waist with both hands and straightened his neck, exuding the aura of a third-grade Half-Emperor.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng couldn't help but secretly smile. He and Wang Qiang had already seen through the uncle's cultivation.

But at this moment, the uncle is still deliberately showing off his aura. It is obvious that he is still very confident in his own cultivation.

At least, he didn't take Chu Feng and Wang Qiang seriously.

"Uncle, don't get me wrong. I don't want to fight, I just want to discuss things with you."

"You...you tell me, you and I have no grievances, how can you attack me personally as soon as we meet?" Wang Qiang said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Oh, what's the matter, you won't give in to tell the truth?" The uncle was also dissatisfied, but suddenly his expression changed, and then he lowered his voice and said, "I'll settle the score with you kid later."

After saying this, the uncle carefully cast his gaze to the sky, and at the same time, he hid deeper.

Upon seeing this, Chu Feng and Wang Qiang also turned their gazes over, because at this moment, not only was the piercing bell ringing louder and louder.

A large group of people came galloping from the sky in a mighty manner.

This team of people was covered by purple clouds, and nothing could be seen clearly. Apart from the large flags fluttering in the wind with the words "Luyang Pavilion" written on it, all they could hear was the sound of mighty footsteps.

Walk on the air.

However, Chu Feng, using his Sky Eye, was able to penetrate everything.

In the purple clouds, there are monsters and humans walking together, but both the monsters and humans are wearing the same clothes. It can be seen that they should come from the same force.

However, in the Holy Land of Martialism, both monsters and humans had their own camps. It was rare for monsters and humans to be in the same force like this.

Moreover, the people in this force are very strong in cultivation. Whether they are monsters or humans, they are all strong men in the Martial Emperor realm, and there are actually eight thousand such strong men.

There are a total of eight thousand Martial Emperors. This kind of formation is still very scary when you think about it. What's more, the grades of these Martial Emperors are not low. Many of them are even at the peak of Martial Emperors. They are only one step away from becoming a half-level Martial Emperor.

the existence of ancestors.

In fact, there were dozens of chariots among the men and horses, and each chariot was guarded by a strong man at the semi-ancestral level.

One of the chariots was the most dazzling, like a moving palace, and Chu Feng could see through the Sky Eye that the inside of this chariot was truly magnificent.

Not to mention the various expensive decorations, there are dozens of young and beautiful women among them.

These women are scantily clad and have practiced at various levels, but generally they are not very strong.

But there is no doubt that most of them are very young, the oldest is less than thirty years old, and the youngest is still a teenage girl.

These women, either serving tea or drinking water, or showing off their coquettishness, were all surrounding a man.

To be precise, this is a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes. He is very handsome. Although Chu Feng cannot see through his cultivation, he can vaguely feel that his real age is definitely more than that. This is at least

An old guy who has lived hundreds of years.

A guy who was hundreds of years old actually let so many young women serve him, which really made Chu Feng feel a little disgusted.

It wouldn't matter if they treated each other sincerely. Chu Feng could see that to that man, these women were just playthings.

"That is?" But suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes flashed.

He was surprised to find that the man's hair crown was very unique. It should be a treasure. The most important thing was that there was a word engraved on the hair crown.

The word "Chu"!!!

When Chu Feng's eyes showed surprise, those who were kneeling on the ground began to shout in unison:

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!!!"

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!!!"

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!!!"

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However, the people from Luyang Pavilion came and left just as quickly.

In just a moment, it was already far away, and seeing the sound of the bell getting farther and farther away, the people kneeling on the ground also stood up.

"Oh, I wasn't chosen again. If I keep doing this, I won't kneel down next time."

At this moment, some of the people who had knelt before had a look of resentment on their faces, but most of them continued to do what they were doing before as if nothing had happened.

There was no sense of shame at all for kneeling before, as if it was something that should be done for granted.

"Hey, uncle, what on earth is going on here?" Wang Qiang asked the uncle.

"Are you two new here?" The man frowned, looking at Chu Feng and Wang Qiang as if looking at monsters.

"Yes, yes." Wang Qiang nodded with a smile on his face. This guy's attitude changed really quickly.

No wonder that even though he was very strong back then, he still had to be beaten in the Seal Ancient Village. At this moment, Chu Feng really doubted whether Wang Qiang had a tendency to be abused.

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