Lin Feng poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged monk sitting next to him.

The middle-aged friar was immediately flattered.

He quickly held the glass in his hands.

Lin Feng said, "you don't have to be so formal. I've always been free!"

"Yes, no, no!"

The middle-aged friar hurriedly said that Lin Feng poured wine for him himself. He was obviously at a loss.

Also very excited.

An unimaginable strong man, a strong man who even his teacher should keep a low profile and take the initiative to make friends.

I poured him a glass of wine.

If the young master drinks with his master, he must be the master who poured the bar for him?

Now he poured himself a glass of wine.

How could the middle-aged monk not be excited?

Shuizihao, shuiyuewen and others can't help feeling funny.

Is that middle-aged monk too formal in front of his brother-in-law?

I guess I haven't seen anyone in the world?

Psychological quality seems too bad.

Shuiyuewen whispered in shuiyuexin's ear, "sister, who is that uncle? He can't be a man in the secular world? That's why he has no experience? He looks very funny now!"

Hearing shuiyuewen's words, shuiyuexin was almost scared to death.

Others don't know the identity of the middle-aged man. Shuiyuexin knows.

The middle-aged man's master is Zhang Wentian, the supreme elder of the Western immortal sect.

Although shuiyuexin doesn't know what the middle-aged man is called, the teacher of the middle-aged man is so terrible.

Presumably, the identity of the middle-aged man must also be extremely extraordinary.

Even the great figures of the Fulong sect can be destroyed at the touch of a bullet.

The middle-aged man was so formal around Lin Feng because he knew how powerful Lin Feng was.

And if others dare to talk about such a strong man at will.

It is likely to be destroyed.

……

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Shuiyuexin glared at shuiyuewen.

Shuiyuewen was startled when she saw shuiyuexin's stern eyes for the first time.

She shrunk her neck and dared not talk any more.

"The spirit wine of Fulong sect doesn't taste very good, but it has a special fragrance and taste. It is estimated that some special things have been added!"

Lin Feng said.

The middle-aged man said, "I heard that a kind of spirit grass that only grows near the Fulong sect has been added! It has this fragrance and taste!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I see. Try it, too!"

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man drank up the wine in the cup.

The middle-aged man has naturally drunk countless good wines, but he doesn't know why. He feels that there has never been any kind of wine as good as the one in front of him.

……

At this time, many people in the hall looked in the direction of the stairs.

A group of monks came down in a rage.

"God, it's the patriarch, the Deputy patriarch, the great elder, the peak masters and others. They are all the high-level leaders of the sect!"

"Why are all those senior managers down? And they look like they are in a hurry. Is there something big?".

In the hall on the first floor, there are many disciples, deacons, elders, including monks who come to visit their children for dinner.

Those people were shocked to see a group of big people come down.

Many people all stood up.

"Lord, over there!"

The elder who led the way pointed to Lin Feng and their table.

Qin Fulong looked this way and saw that his good friend, Zhou Chuyu, the deputy leader of the West celestial sect, was sitting on the bench with half his ass, accompanied by a young monk.

After seeing this scene, Qin Fulong had only one idea in his mind.

How is this possible?

But soon.

He knew.

That young childe is definitely not an ordinary person.

Otherwise.

My friend, how could he be so careful?

Who the hell is he? Why did it appear in the Fulong sect?

Because many senior leaders of the Fulong sect have seen the portrait of Zhou Chuyu.

So everyone recognized Chou Chu Yu at the first time.

But.

When I saw Zhou Chuyu sitting on the bench with half his ass, carefully talking with a young monk.

All the top leaders of the vorong sect were shocked.

I can't believe it.

unbelievable.

Various ideas sprang up in my mind.

"Who is that childe?". Qin Fulong looked at the disciple Feng Feng and Qin Chong who followed him.

Qin Chong is his clan. He knows everyone in the sect like the back of his hand.

Qin Chong said with a bitter smile, "I don't know who this man is. He should be a foreign monk, but I have some impression of the disciples sitting on his table. It seems that he is a member of the branch of the White Fox family, but that branch has long been lonely. Even the cultivation resources can't be supplied to these children of their family. I really don't understand why they know such a big man!"

Qin Fulong also didn't understand this matter, so he planned to take one step at a time.

"It's the patriarch, and there are many senior leaders of the sect......".

Shuiziyu saw Qin Fulong and others coming quickly.

I was startled.

Where has he seen so many high-rise buildings.

Wow.

All the children of the water family stood up and lowered their heads, afraid to see the big people.

For fear of making a taboo.

Before long, Qin Fulong and others came over. The vice patriarchs and others stopped more than ten meters away. Only Qin Fulong walked carefully here.

"Volon, you're coming!"

Seeing Qin Fulong coming, Zhou Chuyu greeted him.

"Fu Long? The middle-aged uncle who is careful to talk in front of his brother-in-law dares to call the patriarch's name? What's the matter?".

The younger generation of the water family looked at each other and couldn't believe their ears. They even felt that they must have heard wrong.

Before, they always thought that the middle-aged uncle was a man in the secular world, but now it seems that he is obviously not, because the middle-aged uncle dared to call their patriarch's name directly.

"Chu Yu! I'm coming!"

Qin Fulong hugged his fist.

Chou Chu Yu hurriedly said, "this is my master's good friend, childe Ji!"

Qin Fulong is a smart man. He heard the meaning of his friend's words.

If Chou Chu Yu's master is a true immortal and strong man, only friars of the same level can be qualified to be Zhang Wentian's good friend.

So, is this young childe who is a little too strong a real immortal?

Isn't that incredible?

Is it that the descendants of the ancient sage emperor of the human race were born?

Qin Fulong's heart has long been as restless as overturning rivers and seas.

But he has seen some people in the world after all.

Qin Fulong hugged his fist and said, "I've seen childe Ji!"

"Yes!"

Lin Feng nodded and then said, "find a place to sit by yourself!"

Smell speech, Qin Fulong just moved a bench, half ass sat on the bench, and looked carefully at Lin Feng.

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