Chapter 1123 The Mortal World Develops Quietly, While the Monk World Strikes Hard

Su Changge smiled and took the Fang Tian Hua Ji casually, but something unexpected happened to him. As soon as his palm touched the opponent's Fang Tian Hua Ji, he couldn't bear it. The Fang Tian Hua Ji actually fell directly to the ground. His hand was as if he hadn't caught it.

With a clang, the Fang Tian Hua Ji fell heavily to the ground, and sparks flew.

Su Changge frowned slightly. He didn't expect that his strength in this life was too poor. He was so weak that he couldn't even pick up the Fang Tian Hua Ji. He was really drunk.

Yang Long saw this scene and didn't say anything, but he still had a little concern in his heart. He didn't expect that this master couldn't even take down this Fang Tian Hua Ji.

But it's understandable. This Fang Tian Hua Ji weighs more than 800 pounds. This master may have all his unique skills in other light weapons. It's reasonable that he can't pick it up.

Thinking of this, Yang Long didn't say much.

Su Changge went to the side and took a big knife, holding it in his hand. The big knife was not heavy, only about 10 to 20 pounds, and it was carved with various patterns, which was magnificent.

Su Changge was about to chop the wood next to him, but at this moment, for some reason, a big quarrel suddenly broke out outside the Yang family's door, as if someone was arguing.

Then the housekeeper came in and reported: "Master, Master, it's bad, several people outside broke in, saying that they wanted to be your master, but those people wanted to eat alone, so they started fighting."

Yang Long immediately understood that these people were fighting for the opportunity to enter the Yang family, but this was always a good thing. He smiled lightly, didn't look at Su Changge first, and went outside to greet them.

After about an incense stick of time, he saw several people in front of him. These people were all old men wearing black robes. Each of them had gray beards and gray hair. The whole person was flowing with an old and dead aura, as if he was about to be buried.

However, the pressure on these people was very strong. Each of them seemed to have walked out of countless hardships and dangers. It can be said that they were extremely powerful in Yulong City.

Yang Long had never seen these people before, but he could feel the pressure coming from them. He was shocked and quickly clasped his hands and said respectfully: "I wonder who are the seniors..."

There were six of them. Upon hearing this, someone returned the greeting and said with a slight smile: "I am Wang Jiang. I don't know their names, but they are not as good as me. They can't teach you anything. Let me, Wang Jiang, teach you."

As soon as these words came out, the other elders were unhappy. They spat on the ground and said: "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can be so arrogant just because you taught a few outstanding disciples? Let's compete!"

As they talked, they were about to fight.

Yang Long hurriedly stopped them, smiling and saying, "Since you are all here to be my master, I am embarrassed to turn you all away. Why don't you all come to my house and drink a few cups of tea first, and then we will go to the martial arts arena to practice. Whoever has the deepest skills will be kept by me. What do you think?"

These people naturally had this intention, and when they heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

In fact, none of them would give in to the others, and they all wanted to compete to see who was better, but now that Yang Long provided this platform, they were naturally happy.

After about a meal, these people finished drinking the best tea and were soon taken to the martial arts arena by Yang Long.

After Yang Long came here, his face became very embarrassed. He bowed to Su Changge and said, "I'm really sorry, brother, you should go back. I have these masters and that's enough for me."

Su Changge was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this man actually didn't want him. But after a quick look at the old men who came, Su Changge immediately understood that from the oppression flowing from these old men, these people's cultivation was not low, so Yang Long chose them and wanted to withdraw himself.

But Su Changge didn't say anything. This was normal. Since they had a better choice, they would just leave.

Thinking of this, Su Changge didn't linger too much. He directly threw away a scripture in his hand. The scripture fell on the ground not far away, and then he left without looking back.

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