Chapter 155 : Heir of the Hidden Sect? Trembling, Trembling!

Normally, even to the suzerain of the upper nine sects, Master Qiu would not be so respectful, because even the master of the nine sects would ask for help from Shenbing Villa. But for Gongsun Sanniang, it is completely different. Because Qixiufang is a woman, most of the forces in the world will give it three points.

What's more, Qiu Wanjie is also a man, and he has a little yearning for Gongsun Sanniang, who is famous all over the world, even though he is already forty or fifty years old.

"Sanniang came to visit rashly, it's abrupt." Dugu Fengwu saluted lightly, her delicate body like mountains and rivers bent slightly, and said, "Master Qiu is well."

With such a slight fold of her curvaceous body like magic, the curves of her waist and hips suddenly became incomparably enchanting, and the eyes of all men fell completely in an instant. Even Qiu Wanjie, the overlord, couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and was slightly confused.

"Where, where." Qiu Wanjie said brightly, "Everyone, Gongsun, is an honored guest that I can't even invite. Today is your visit. The village is really full of splendor."

Then, Qiu Wanjie came outside the door and bowed to the people waiting in line: "There are distinguished guests here today, so the Shenbing Villa is closed for a day, everyone, please come back tomorrow."

"Close the door." Then Qiu Wanjie gave an order, and the two disciples stepped forward to close the thick iron door.

The faces of the people waiting outside the door were filled with pity, but they didn't feel much regret, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Master Gongsun, which noble family is this?" Qiu Wanjie asked with his eyes fixed on the sun.

"Wu Ming, pay homage to Villa Master Qiu." Yang Dingtian saluted lightly, neither arrogant nor humble, with a kind of indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away.

Qiu Wanjie's eyelids twitched, although he felt a little uncomfortable inside, he didn't show it.

But the handsome young man behind him couldn't help it anymore, or he was already dissatisfied with Yang Dingtian, because Yang Dingtian had always stood beside the goddess in his heart, Gongsun Sanniang, and he looked like a dick look.

"Hmph..." The handsome young man snorted coldly and said, "Even if it is the young master of the Nine Sects, he would not dare to be so rude in front of my father. I really want to know which high-ranking family is so arrogant."

"Qiu Yiming, don't talk nonsense." Qiu Wanjie said, but he really felt that Yang Dingtian didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, because Yang Dingtian introduced himself as Wuming, which was obviously a fake name, and he used a fake name in front of Qiu Wanjie. , it is too contemptuous of Shenbing Villa, even the young master of the Nine Gates would not dare to do so.

"Everyone, Gongsun, please!" Next, Qiu Wanjie was still very enthusiastic about Dugu Fengwu, but completely ignored Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian didn't care, he still walked beside Dugu Fengwu and walked towards the villa.

The architectural style of Shenbing Villa is the same as that of other places, without any exquisite and rich atmosphere. Basically, it is made of thick trees and black stones, opening and closing everywhere, the style is like a sword without a sharp edge, hard and simple.

In the lobby of the villa, Qiu Wanjie warmly entertained Dugu Fengwu.

Especially Qiu Yiming, whose fiery gaze was fixed on Dugu Fengwu's face all the time, incomparably obsessed.

After exchanging pleasantries, Qiu Wanjie said: "Everyone, Gongsun, is here at Bizhuang. If you need my help, please ask. As long as I can do what Shenbing Villa can do, I will never delay."

Qiu Wanjie is a master forge, so his behavior is more bold and straightforward, and he does not hold the identity of an overlord.

Dugu Fengwu said: "I'm here to borrow something from Master Qiu."

"Oh? What is it, everyone, Gongsun, please open your mouth." Qiu Wanjie said.

"Xuanhuo Demon Hammer." Dugu Fengwu said.

As soon as the words fell, the muscles on Qiu Wanjie's face twitched slightly, and he suddenly lost his voice.

"Is Gongsun's request a bit abrupt?" Dugu Fengwu said softly, "Is it inconvenient for Master Qiu?"

Qiu Wanjie said: "Everyone, Gongsun, please forgive me for asking one more question. As far as I know, you have no plans to cultivate the sword soul, and there is no one in Qixiufang who cultivates the sword soul, so borrow the mysterious fire demon What's the use of the hammer?"

"I borrowed it for a friend." Dugu Fengwu said.

"Oh, which friend is it for?" Qiu Wanjie said, implying that why didn't that person come by himself, borrowing things and still being so arrogant.

"It's this Wuming." Dugu Fengwu pointed at Yang Dingtian and said.

Immediately, everyone present was startled, and Qiu Yiming almost jumped up suddenly.

Who the fuck are you? Our Shenbing Villa let you in because of everyone's face, otherwise you wouldn't even be qualified to enter Shenbing Villa. Now, you actually dare to ask everyone, Gongsun, to borrow my Xuanhuo Demon Hammer from Shenbing Villa, dreaming!

Qiu Yiming really wanted to have Yang Dingtian thrown out directly.

When Qiu Wanjie heard that it was Yang Dingtian borrowing the Black Fire Demon Hammer, he couldn't hide the ugly look on his face anymore.

You kid really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, can you borrow the mysterious fire magic hammer? Only the suzerains of the three sects and nine sects can borrow it, and the heads of the twenty-seven sects are not eligible to borrow it. You, a boy of unknown origin, relying on your pretty face to attract Gongsun Sanniang, unexpectedly came to borrow the Black Fire Demon Hammer without any shame, and you didn't even want to show your real name.

For a moment, Qiu Wanjie didn't care about Gongsun Sanniang's face, he put away his smile and said, "Originally everyone came to borrow from Gongsun, and I, Shenbing Villa, must give this face. But everyone doesn't know Gongsun, this mysterious fire demon Hammers are only borrowed from fellow members of the Heavenly Dao League, and they are not accepted externally."

Then, he directly picked up the teacup, expressing his intention to see off the guests.

"Oh, then my friend happens to be a member of the Heavenly Dao League." Dugu Fengwu said.

Qiu Wanjie said indifferently: "Then I don't know what sect and sect this nameless little friend is?"

Yang Dingtian got up and said: "Sorry, when I came out, the master said something, telling me not to hang up the Zongmen's signboard to trouble the elders of the Tiandao League, so I can't tell you about my sect for the time being."

"Haha..." Qiu Yiming couldn't help laughing anymore and said, "Pretentious, who do you think you are? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. You think you are Dongfang Bingling from Yin Yang Sect, you think you are Xuantian Sect Zhu Hongxue? To tell you the truth, if it weren’t for everyone’s face, you wouldn’t even be able to enter the door of my Shenbing Villa, let alone sit here and drink tea. ,dream!"

Yang Dingtian looked stunned, then nodded and said: "Oh, then I know."

Then, he came to Qiu Wanjie, bowed down and saluted, "Master Qiu, thank you for your hospitality, and I will take my leave."

When he bowed down, a green light flashed around his neck, and the leaf pendant instantly appeared in front of Qiu Wanjie.

Then, Yang Dingtian turned around and left.

"Go slowly, don't send it off!" Qiu Yiming said coldly.

However, Qiu Wanjie's expression changed, and he shouted towards the sun: "Slow down, stop."

Yang Dingtian did not turn around, but stood on the spot and said calmly: "Master Qiu, what advice do you have?"

Qiu Wanjie didn't know what to do for a while? Of course he knew the meaning of the leaf ornament, which represented the identity of the hidden sect disciple.

If the Wuming in front of him is really a disciple of the Yinzong, then he really has a supreme and extraordinary status. If he offends Qiu Wanjie, he will be completely drowned by the spit of the world's famous sects, and even the Shenbing Villa has no place in the Tiandao League.

But the disciples of Yinzong have not walked in the world for nearly two hundred years. If this boy in front of him is not a disciple of Yinzong, but just happened to wear a leaf pendant, but he respects him like an ancestor, it would be a big joke.

However, he couldn't open his mouth to ask people to take off the leaf ornaments to identify them, and he couldn't directly ask if someone was a disciple of the Yin Sect. After all, Yang Dingtian just said that he didn't want to reveal his sect's identity.

Looking at the sword in Yang Dingtian's hand, Qiu Wanjie had an idea and said, "I am a sword lover. I saw that the sword in my little friend's hand is a bit extraordinary. I want to take a look at it. Is it convenient?"

Qiu Yiming was stunned, and said: "Father, we have never seen any sword in Shenbing Villa, what's so strange about his broken sword?"

"Shut up." Qiu Wanjie shouted coldly, and Qiu Yiming trembled in fright.

"Convenient, of course convenient." Yang Dingtian said, and then handed the sword in his hand to Qiu Wanjie.

The moment he took the sword, Qiu Wanjie's face trembled.

He is a master swordsmith, and he immediately felt that this sword was extraordinary.

More than extraordinary? It is simply a magic soldier in the world!

Qiu Wanjie quickly judged that this sword was forged from the fusion of blood black gold and black ice iron jade. So this sword is obviously full of thick and powerful energy, but it is restrained and hidden, and there is no leakage.

Moreover, this sword is simple and ancient, which makes people feel the endless years.

Who can have such a magical sword? Which school and school of swords have such attributes? Coupled with the leaf pendant on Wuming's neck, his identity was immediately revealed.

Thinking of this answer, Qiu Wanjie's body trembled, cold sweat broke out suddenly, and his limbs suddenly became icy cold.

Hidden people! The true ruler of the Chaos Continent, the supreme leader of the Tiandao League.

And just now I actually sneered at him! Suddenly, Qiu Wanjie only felt his body tremble.

Unexpectedly, the disciple of the Yinzong who had been hiding from the world for nearly two hundred years appeared again in the world. Could it be that something big happened?

"Is Master Qiu optimistic about it?" Yang Dingtian said indifferently.

This is the attitude, this is the attitude, this is the attitude of Yinzong.

Not arrogant, but indifferent and unattainable. Not disrespectful, but repelling people thousands of miles away.

"After reading it, it really is a peerless magic weapon." Qiu Wanjie took a deep breath and unconsciously bent down, and respectfully returned the sword to Yang Dingtian with both hands.

Qiu Yiming also felt his father's extraordinary attitude at this time, and was suddenly surprised: "Daddy, why do you treat him like this?"

"Get out..." Qiu Wanjie let out a snarl, flicked his sleeve, and pushed Qiu Yiming out of the door.

Dugu Fengwu stood up expressionlessly and said: "Master Qiu, then we will take our leave."

Then, she also turned around and walked out.

"Slow, slow, slow..." Qiu Wanjie tremblingly said, "Please sit down, honored guest, please sit down!" (To be continued.