"The people from the Wuxian Sect have set their sights on us!"

Hailong spoke, and a little resentment appeared in his words: "This time they were obviously prepared, with a large number of people and many powerful people. After several contacts, we suffered a lot of losses."

"Witch Fairy Sect?" Huang Hao frowned, and a deep look appeared in his eyes.

In the audience, if the person who is most sensitive to the Wuxian Sect and who comes out of Hailong and others, it will be Huang Hao.

Among the White and Blue Stars, Huang Hao executed many disciples of the Wuxian Sect in front of the White and Blue Star cultivator, and even several people from the Wuxian Sect headquarters were killed.

One of the people who came from the head of the Wuxian Sect was the grandson of Gu Sansi, the elder of Wuxian Sect. Gu Sansi, the elder of Wuxian Sect, sent his clone to kill Huang Hao for his grandson, but was killed by Huang Hao.

Although Huang Hao killed Gu Sansi's clone, Gu Sansi also planted a mark. In order to attract Gu Sansi's attention and save the White Blue Star from the disaster, the mark was not erased for a long time.

Now that the Wuxian Sect comes to deal with Hailong and others, Huang Hao can't help but doubt the true purpose of these people.

"This time, an elder came to the Wuxian Sect, and several core disciples of the Xuanxian Realm." Hailong said: "A few days ago, we met the people from the Wuxian Sect on the street, had a conflict, and even used weapons. If Vice President Song had not arrived in time, he would have suffered a great loss."

"Later, the people from the Wuxian Sect came to us every now and then, and almost started fighting several times. Later, for our safety, Vice President Song specially let us live in the Song Mansion, which prevented the people of the Wuxian Sect from continuing to get entangled."

Hailong said, his eyes full of aggrieved expression: "The people sent by Zhanxian Pavilion to Cuiweixing to support us seem to have delayed their affairs on the road and have not come here for a long time. Otherwise, how could those people become arrogant?"

Looking at Borong's indignant look, Huang Hao felt a little embarrassed. I'm afraid that the Witch Fairy Sect is like this is probably because it has exterminated the White Blue Star Witch Fairy Sect.

On the white and blue star, the Wuxian Sect was uprooted, but Zhanxian Pavilion escaped without much loss. Those Wuxian Sect probably regarded the people from Zhanxian Pavilion as their accomplices.

Of course, this is just some of Huang Hao's speculations. Zhanxian Pavilion and Wuxian Sect have always been incompatible, and it is natural for disciples to dislike each other.

"At today's grand event to recruit ascensioners, I'm afraid that the people from the Witch Fairy Sect will attack you." Huang Hao said solemnly: "Are you prepared?"

"It is precisely because of this that we are waiting for you here for Senior Huang Hao!" Hailong said embarrassedly: "I hope that Senior Huang Hao can wish us a handful of strength by then."

Huang Hao pondered for a moment, and was about to agree, at this moment, someone suddenly entered the hall quickly and said to Hailong: "Young Master, someone outside claims to be his fellow disciple, and is waiting outside at this moment."

Hearing this person's report, Hailong's face suddenly felt happy and he was about to greet him. However, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Huang Hao with embarrassment.

Huang Hao laughed silently: "Since my fellow disciples have arrived, hurry up and have a look."

Hailong then folded his fists and walked outside with the rest of the people.

After a while, a large group of people entered the flower hall in a bustling manner.

Huang Hao looked around and saw that Hailong brought in more than twenty people, but the leader was an old man with sword-browed eyebrows.

The old man had a deep aura and obviously had extraordinary strength. He was definitely a strong man in the Xuanxian realm. The old man's profoundness followed a handsome young man.

The young man had a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows. From the beginning of entering the flower hall, he kept his head slightly raised, and his eyes were not only looking at the old man in front of him, but he didn't look at anyone else.

As for the rest, although they were not as arrogant as the handsome young man, they also had a bit of arrogance between their eyebrows.

What surprised Huang Hao was that among these people, besides the old man and the handsome young man, there were four powerful people in the Xuanxian realm. However, judging from the postures of the four powerful people in the Xuanxian realm, their status should be inferior to that of the handsome young man.

"Elder Feng, this one is Senior Huang Hao who I mentioned to you during the message." At this moment, Hailong took a few steps and came to the old man in front of him, wanting the old man to introduce Huang Hao.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Young Master Huang Hao. Thank you for your rescue against the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion before." Elder Feng looked up at Huang Hao and said with a smile.

He said he was thankful, but Huang Hao could feel that there was not much gratitude in this person's words, but he was just showing off.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort." Although Huang Hao felt a little unhappy about this, he still said a few words.

"You are the Huang Hao who killed Gu Sansi's grandson?" At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered, but the handsome young man spoke coldly and arrogantly.

Huang Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The handsome young man narrowed his eyes and a rebellious look appeared in his eyes: "It's true that it's a rusty bun from a remote countryside, and he doesn't even know me!"

"Haha, why do I want to know you? Who are you?" Huang Hao retorted without any face.

As this sentence fell, the eyes of the two of them suddenly became tense. There seemed to be two rough currents intertwined between their eyes, and no one allowed anyone to let them go.

"Senior Huang Hao, this is my third senior brother Zi Yan from Zhanxian Pavilion." Hailong hurriedly introduced himself, wanting to use this to break the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

However, when hearing Hailong's introduction, the handsome young man Zi Yan's face looked even more ugly.

Hailong introduced him to Huang Hao first, obviously putting Huang Hao's importance in front of his senior brother. Coupled with the title of "senior", it seemed that his seniority was reduced by a higher level.

Hailong obviously noticed his mistake, and his face immediately froze, not knowing what to do.

But at this moment, a cheerful voice sounded.

"This is Brother Huang Hao, my good brother!"

Hearing the sound, everyone couldn't help but look in the sound. Suddenly, except for the old man, the rest of the people present bowed to the visitors: "I've seen Elder Song."

"Old Song, I haven't seen you for many years, so I'm fine." The old man also waved to the visitor with emotion, with a bit of remembrance in his words.

The person who came naturally was Song Lian who rushed back after receiving the news.

Hearing the old man's words, Song Lian couldn't help but sigh and said, "Elder Feng, I didn't expect you to lead the team this time."

"Haha, I happened to be dealing with some things in the nearby planets. When I heard the request for help from Master Hailong, I came over quickly. Fortunately, I was in a hurry to meet today's grand event." Elder Feng smiled and said, "I didn't expect that after leaving Zhanxian Pavilion, you are already the vice president of the Thunder City Alchemist Trade Union. You must be a figure like a giant in the Feiyun Galaxy in the future."

"Haha, it's all my fault for me, Brother Huang Hao." Song Lian came to Huang Hao and said solemnly: "If it weren't for Brother Huang Hao, this time, let alone the vice president, I'm afraid I'm already in turmoil at this moment."

"Oh? It seems that Lao Song, you value this little brother very much." Elder Feng's eyes were full of surprise. Although he learned about Huang Hao from the Hailong's message, he did not know what Huang Hao had done. Now that he saw Song Lian's attitude, he realized that Huang Hao was not simple.

Song Lian's face was extremely solemn, and his tone was even more firm: "Brother Huang Hao is both a teacher and a friend to me!"

Hearing Song Lian's words, Elder Feng's expression changed again.

"If Lao Song can make such an evaluation, I really don't know Mount Tai." Elder Feng bowed to Huang Hao solemnly.

Huang Hao replied indifferently: "It's just a local bun from a remote countryside. How can he afford Elder Feng's gift?"

Elder Feng coughed a little awkwardly, but the third senior brother Zi Yan behind him snorted coldly: "Elder Song is just a few words of politeness. Do you really treat yourself as a character?"

Song Lian frowned and glanced at the purple flame with dissatisfaction.

"Zi Yan, don't lose your courtesy!" Elder Feng also frowned and snorted coldly, with a bit of reprimand in his voice.

However, Zi Yan snorted unconvincedly and said indifferently: "My etiquette will only be given to those real strong people. Huang Hao is just a person who deceives the world and is not worthy of letting me treat him with courtesy!"

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Song Lian, Hai Long and others changed their faces, and their eyes were filled with deep dissatisfaction.

"Zi Yan, shut up!" With an angry shout, Elder Feng finally got angry.

However, Zi Yan just snorted coldly at this, turned his head away, and did not have the slightest attitude of admitting his mistake.

He is the third strongest among the core disciples of Zhanxian Pavilion, ranked third senior brother, with great strength, and he is not attracted by ordinary elders at all. Although Elder Feng is stronger than him, he is about to say respect, but Zi Yan doesn't have much in his heart.

"Haha, Elder Feng, don't be angry. This Zi Yan nephew must have lived in the sect since he was a child. He has never seen the world before, and he is arrogant and arrogant. He will naturally understand when he hits the walls more." Huang Hao suddenly laughed and said comfortingly to Elder Feng: "Brother Song, letting guests stand here is not a way to entertain guests. Let the servants serve fragrant tea and sit down and chat slowly."

Song Lian narrowed his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "That's true, it's true, come here, serve tea!"

Immediately, Song Lian sat on the chair in the flower hall facing Elder Feng and others, without paying attention to the purple flames at all.

With his current identity, even if the Lord of Zhanxian Pavilion comes, he will still be on par with him. At this moment, he is just thinking about his old friend. As for Zi Yan's rudeness, Song Lian simply disdained to pay attention to it.
Chapter completed!