Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Chapter 2602 I don't know the etiquette

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

Standing at the boarding port of the warship, the two big dancer clans of Tianri Mountain and Beihuang also greeted with trepidation.

Facing the young man in the ancient gown who was leading them, they were all silent.

on the battleship.

Many dancer disciples saw this scene in their eyes.

They were all shocked, with expressions of disbelief.

How powerful their dancers are, no matter they are clans or branches, few people would dare to provoke them in such a vast sea of ​​innocence.

Therefore, I was shocked and puzzled by the situation in front of me.

"Why did Senior Gongliangbo come here? What are the backgrounds of the people behind him?"

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

Yang Xiuhua, who was standing by the side, suddenly focused her beautiful eyes.

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

Hearing this, Wu Dalang's face changed suddenly.

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

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

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

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

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

Although it was just a push, but the words were arrogant and the attitude was bad, Lin Tian was very displeased.

At that time, he remembered Wu Derong.

The old faces of Wu Wansan and Ding Qiurui beside him also became extremely dignified.

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

The leading young man, Wu Derong, is tall and tall, with long hair standing upright, and his handsome face is slowly becoming arrogant.

But this guy's cultivation base is not weak, and his age seems to be only about thirty, but he has the cultivation base of the early foundation period!

Not only him.

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

They all had a look of pride on their faces.

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

The two groups of dancers at the back, Beihuang and Tianrishan, from the two major clans of the dancers, finally followed closely behind.

"Young Master Wu!"

When a group of people came up, Wu Wansan and Ding Qiurui led Wu Dalang and others, they stepped forward to salute respectfully.

The other disciples of the dancer don't know who Wu Derong is.

But seeing Wu Wansan and the others like this, no matter how much they dared to neglect, they all bowed down one after another.

Only Lin Tian, ​​who was standing not far away, stood there straight, ignoring it.

certainly.

Nobody noticed him either.

For Wu Derong, all the people present were like ants. He was too lazy to care about everything, so he didn't notice it.

"How polite! Stand up and talk!"

With a haughty face, Wu Derong nodded slightly to everyone.

Wu Wansan and the others bowed again before straightening up.

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

But at this time.

The two major clans of Beihuang and Tianrishan that followed came up, and the elders headed up to greet Wu Wansan and the others face to face.

"Three elders!"

"Elder Ding!"

"Young dancer..."

...

"Elder Wu..."

...

People on both sides exchanged greetings in low voices.

a little.

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

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

After Wu Dalang's words fell, Wu Wansan stood up at this moment.

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

This question shocked many people.

After a while, many people said: "Third Elder, I've heard of it! That's a strong man who can perform immortal arts!"

"This is Mr. Wu Derong! He is from our Wuyi Xianshan sect in Wuwanghai! The young masters behind him are the same! In layman's terms, they are all powerful immortal cultivators!"

Wu Wansan respectfully introduced to the disciples of the dancers present: "Wuyi Island is named after Wuyi Xianshan! Secondly, our huge dancers are standing behind Wuyi Xianshan, which has allowed them to stand for thousands of years! Do you understand?"

hiss~

After a few words fell, it was like a heavy artillery shell, rumbling and falling among the crowd.

Many people couldn't help but gasp for air-conditioning, with incomparable horror showing on their faces.

They looked at Wu Derong and others, from initial suspicion to endless worship and awe.

As for Wu Derong and the others, feeling the eyes of everyone present, the arrogance on their faces became stronger.

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

Wu Derong paused, looked around, nodded and said: "This warship is not bad! Nandao, a branch of the secular dance family, has been stable for a long time, and it is unique in shipbuilding. It really is so!"

"Mr. Wu, this must be due 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 chunky old man emerged from the crowd. ,

It was Fang Yuanze.

"The villain has seen Mr. Wu!"

Fang Yuanze stood tremblingly not far from Wu Derong, and his words were a little trembling: "I am so terrified of being praised by Mr. Wu! Speaking of which, it is because of our young master's good leadership and the support of Nandao dancers that we were able to build the ship Finish!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yuanze pointed at Wu Dalang, as if he was pointing to Wu Derong.

In this matter, he dare not take the credit alone.

"You are the youngest of the South Island dancers? Not bad, not bad!"

Wu Derong looked Wu Dalang up and down, and nodded in satisfaction.

And at this time.

Yang Xiuhua seemed to see a gap, and quietly walked to Gong Liangbo who was a little farther away.

"I've seen Senior Gongliang!"

Yang Xiuhua saluted respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Is Xiaoyun still obedient? That little girl is very flattering, the younger generation is not at ease, so I take the liberty to ask!"

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

Seeing that it was Yang Xiuhua, Gong Liangbo laughed softly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiuhua was relieved a little.

Although Rong Muyun just came, she likes that girl very much, not to mention that she will join the Nandao Dancers in the future, so she can be regarded as a member of the Dancers.

snap~

Sudden.

A slap fell on Yang Xiuhua's face.

The slap was so swift that Yang Xiuhua didn't even have time to react, and the person was already spinning in circles on the spot.

"The lowly branch, ignorant of etiquette, is really embarrassing! The third senior brother is talking, is it your turn to speak?"

A young man standing next to Wu Derong, with knife-like eyes and an upset face, shouted at Yang Xiuhua: "My son, Wu Rui, as a disciple of your superior clan, I feel ashamed to see you like this!"

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