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Chapter 508: Strength First

"The guests have arrived!"

Just as everyone in the room was having complicated thoughts, a deep voice came from outside, followed by a low sound of a horn, which shocked everyone in the room and looked outside the room.

Not long after, Ning Tao, dressed in Taoist uniform, walked in on the recommendation of someone.

In this formal occasion, he naturally cannot wear a suit.

As soon as he arrived in the hall, Ning Tao took a quick look at the people present, and especially paused for Yuchen.

With so many people present, he had some impression of this person, and his eyes inevitably glanced at the other person's arm, causing the latter's pupils to shrink slightly.

In addition, Lin Zhenlei, who was at the top of the list, also asked him to pay a little attention to him. Since his son came to Beijing, he was naturally familiar with this person's photos.

Ning Tao didn't care when he saw his eyes looking at him with hatred. In fact, few people in the room gave him a good look. He pretended not to see it at all. When his eyes moved, he raised one palm and said,

He bowed and said, "Immortal Life Buddha, this is my greeting!"

Regardless of whether they were willing or not, the members of the Qinggang had to stand up, clasp their fists, bow, and return the salute.

Incense.

After the two parties greeted each other, Ma Yuchuan shouted solemnly, and the young man beside him who had already prepared lit the incense was delivered to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao took it with both hands, turned back to the incense burner, and bowed respectfully to the founder of the Qing Gang three times before taking a step forward and placing the incense in the incense burner.

Ning Tao was not used to the process instructed by Wu Chenzi, and he was not even used to wearing the Taoist uniform.

Furthermore, being stared at by so many people made no one feel comfortable, and he could only hope in his heart that this visit to the mountain would end soon.

After the ceremony, Ma Yuchuan stretched out his hand toward Ning Tao and said, "I would like to take over the position of steward of the Elder Pavilion. Mr. Ning, please take a seat!"

"It turns out it's Ma Guanshi, I'm glad to meet you!" Ning Tao said a few polite words, then turned and sat down.

I sat down, but then the atmosphere became a little awkward. There was silence in the room. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but I didn’t know what to say.

The other party didn't speak, so Ning Tao wouldn't let himself get bored. He reached out to take the fragrant tea sent by the person below, and sipped it sip after sip. He was leisurely and comfortable, without any nervousness at all, which made the Qing Gang on the side see.

Gritting his teeth.

Just when Ma Yuchuan felt that the atmosphere was tense and wanted to speak officially, he was relieved by an announcement outside the door.

"Elder Yaoyue has arrived!"

When the voice shouted, a middle-aged woman wearing bright red clothes walked in from outside.

His face is like fluorescent light, his facial features are exquisite, and his whole body has an indescribable charm that makes it difficult for people to feel blasphemous.

Needless to say, the person in front of him was Elder Yaoyue. Ning Tao's mouth froze, a little stunned.

When he thought about it, Yaoyue should originally have the image of an old woman, but judging from the appearance of the woman in front of him, she was definitely not over forty.

"Is it because he has the ability to keep his appearance? Or is it because his cultivation is so great that he can rejuvenate his youth?" As soon as these thoughts came to Ning Tao's mind, he suppressed them, stood up quickly, and saluted respectfully, "Ning Tao, a disciple of Wudang, has met Elder Yaoyue.

!”

Facing this person, he really couldn't help him. In terms of seniority, he was the same generation as his master, so even calling him "Uncle" was not too much.

"Donor Ning is so polite!"

Yaoyue looked deeply at Ning Tao, nodded slightly to him as a return gift, turned around and sat on the main seat.

This was not because she was being negligent, but because of Ning Tao's status, her politeness actually put the Qing Gang in a lower position. In a word, it meant that Ning Tao was not yet at an equal footing with her, so he came out a little later.

After sitting down, Yaoyue glanced at the scene, and then her eyes were fixed on Lin Zhenlei. She opened her red lips and said softly, "Gang Leader Lin, it's not easy to deal with enemies. Today, Ning Donor also came from the East China Sea, why don't you just look at me?

, how about letting this matter go?"

At this moment, Lin Zhenlei, who was sitting in the audience, had a layer of gloom on his face. After hearing this, he stood up suddenly, clasped his fists towards Yaoyue and gritted his teeth, "Originally, Elder Yaoyue said this, Zhenlei did not dare to object, but this matter is mine.

The gang has implicated dozens of brothers in the gang. I can agree to such a rash move, but I’m afraid the brothers in the gang may not be willing to accept it!”

After the words fell, Lin Zhenlei glanced at Ning Tao meaningfully, with ill intentions.

Just kidding, the other party has ruined his son, which can't be solved by an apology. Now there is an opportunity, and he must not let it go.

"Exactly, Elder Yaoyue, murder must be paid for life, this has been the case since ancient times!"

"Even if you are a monk, you can't bully others too much!"

"I beg Elder Yaoyue to make the decision for us!"



All of a sudden, all the YMCA members present stood up and spoke one after another. Many people showed murderous intent, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Seeing the indignation of these people in front of him, Ning Tao's face was expressionless, as if the other party was not targeting him, but his eyes slowly narrowed, a faint cold light flashed through, and he sneered secretly in his heart. It was true that he came to apologize, but

Not to be slaughtered by others.

If it weren't for Wuchenzi's favor, he wouldn't even be here, so killing a few people wouldn't matter. Based on the relationship between the two, this is just the beginning.

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, Yaoyue's face looked a little ugly. She raised her hand and pressed it towards Lin Zhenlei to signal for silence. She turned her eyes and looked at Ning Tao and said, "Donor Ning, I don't know about your killing of my Qinggang disciples."

How to say?"

No matter what, she is also a member of the Qinggang, and she has to ask Ning Tao about emotions and reasons.

"Yes, did I kill the person?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Tao did not deny it, shrugged his shoulders, smiled semi-sarcastically, and said with a faint smile: "My hands are stretched too long, but unfortunately I don't have a pair of good teeth, they are just useless. The implication is that I am not strong enough.

No one else is to blame!”

"hiss!"

These words are too crazy. They clearly call the disciples of the Qing Gang useless. Isn't this a blatant slap in the face? Many people even clenched their fists. If Yaoyue hadn't been there, they would have rushed over.

"Presumptuous!" Lin Zhenlei, who couldn't bear it, was even more angry. He slammed the table and glared at him, "Can a monk do whatever he wants? Believe it or not, you can't get out of this room today!"

"Oh, I want to see why I can't get out of this room. I hope this time is not an assassination or kidnapping or something that makes people laugh. Don't let me down!"

Ning Tao was too lazy to talk nonsense, smiled coldly, and started tit-for-tat.

Ning Tao thinks he is not a bad person, but he also has a temper. There is no reason for him to stay with him despite being wronged. Looking at this attitude, the other party may not let him go even if he speaks softly.
Chapter completed!
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