Dragon Hermit

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"Master Deng, what do you want to ask?" Xia Yan looked at Han Yidao, and Han Yidao nodded to him. Now that he is the head of Yidao Liu, he needs to solve the current situation by himself.

"Master Xia, we..." Deng Tong looked around at the masters and said, "We want to know, are all the exhibits in the exhibition hall your works?"

"No!" Xia Yan said.

"What?" Deng Tong was taken aback for a moment, and the others were also taken aback, to admit it so directly?

"Since it's not your work, why do you claim it's yours?" A young man behind Deng Tong called out. He looked a year or two older than Xia Yan, and his face was full of dissatisfaction and sarcasm: "Your behavior like this also Be worthy of being the head of a genre? A joke!"

"Who are you?" Xia Yan looked at him and asked lightly, his tone was condescending, like a senior asking a junior. He is the leader, and he is qualified to use this tone to an ordinary young man.

"My name is Deng Yuan!" The young man raised his head and looked proud. After saying his name, he didn't introduce himself any more, as if others should know him for granted.

And the young people who followed other masters did know him. In this circle, Deng Yuan did have the capital to be proud of. Among young people of the same age, he has the best aptitude, and many people believe that he will definitely become a master in the future, just like his grandfather Deng Tong.

"Did I say that those are not my works?" Xia Yan asked funny.

"Don't you want to quibble?" Deng Yuan cheered up, sophistry, everyone has heard what you just said, sophistry is tantamount to being slapped in the face, and your reputation will be rotten if you hit it.

"Your grandpa asked if all of these are my works. Note, he asked 'all of them', but my works only accounted for a part of them. Of course I have to answer no, otherwise, wouldn't it be cheating your grandpa?" Xia Yan Then he said.

"You..." Deng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his face became hot immediately. Thinking about it, it seems that grandpa really asked that question just now, and Xia Yan really answered that way, and he was impulsive and made trouble without careful distinction. , is now countered.

"Then how many works do you have?" When he felt wronged, Deng Yuan stopped pestering him and decisively changed the subject.

"It depends on your eyes. I think with your grandfather's eyes, you can definitely tell which are my master's works and which are mine, right, Master Deng?" Xia Yan was too lazy to talk to Deng Yuan , brother is the head of the dignified family, and I have said too much to you to lose my status!

"This..." Deng Tong choked for a moment. The old man just noticed that these works are of high level, and didn't care about more details. How do I know which works are Han Yidao's works and which ones are yours?

"Of course!" Thinking this way in his heart, Deng Tong couldn't be subdued, and immediately nodded his head and said. Take a closer look later, and you will definitely find the difference in details!

"Now that Master Deng has figured it out, if you have any questions, please continue!" Xia Yan said.

No, didn't I suspect that these works were all done by Han? Why did I agree with his statement just now? Deng Tong suddenly realized something was wrong, why was he led away by the nose by this young man?

"Xia Yan, I suspect that these exhibits are all Master Han's works, and none of your works, do you admit it?" Deng Yuan stood up again and questioned loudly.

"Crack!" Yao Shigu patted the table, Han Yidao shook his head slightly, but he didn't look at Deng Yuan, only looked at Deng Tong and the other masters, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Xia Yan's face darkened. Even though he was mentally prepared, these people were disrespectful to the Yidao style.

"Deng Yuan, right?" Xia Yan stood up, walked in front of Deng Yuan, and faced him. Deng Yuan's height was half a head shorter than Xia Yan's, and his body was also thinner. When the two stood face to face, there was a difference in aura immediately.

Xia Yan has the demeanor of a sect leader, while Deng Yuan seems a little shy when faced with his gaze.

"Some words have to be responsibly spoken!" Xia Yan lowered her head slightly, looked down at his face, and said in a deep voice, "If there are my works in it, what are you going to do?"

"If there is your work, I will admit that you have good craftsmanship!" Deng Yuan avoided Xia Yan's gaze, and then tried to raise his momentum, and said.

"Hahaha..." Xia Yan laughed loudly, laughing so that Deng Yuan became annoyed: "What are you laughing at, are you guilty?"

"I just laughed at you for taking yourself too seriously!" Xia Yan smiled and said, "I'm the master of the swordsmanship, who are you? I need your approval? Your calculation is very good, How can there be such a good thing if you question others at will and don't want to take responsibility!"

"You...I..." Deng Yuan was speechless. He didn't expect that the head of the knife school, who was younger than himself, could speak so sharply and easily found the loopholes in his words.

"Then what do you want?" Deng Yuan was young and energetic, unwilling to show weakness, he straightened his neck and asked loudly.

"Not so good." Xia Yan shrugged, "Sorry, Brother Deng, your level is not high enough. Even if you want to question it, you must at least be the head of a faction to be qualified. Otherwise, if anyone comes to question me, I have to prove it. I'm tired. It's exhausting me too, don't you think?"

"You..." Deng Yuan's face finally flushed red, Xia Yan's words were too sarcastic and merciless, but they also made sense, making him unable to refute. The key point is that Xia Yan is indeed the head of Yidao Style. With this status, he really needs someone with weight to have a good chat with him.

"Xiao Yuan, don't be rude to Sect Leader Xia!" When Deng Yuan was speechless, Deng Tong finally spoke out and rescued his grandson from the embarrassing situation.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Deng Yuan stepped back and stood behind Deng Tong, taking the opportunity to ignore Xia Yan's question just now.

Xia Yan was the one who singled out the Earl of the Blood Race. Although Deng Tong was very famous, he didn't feel any pressure. He asked with a smile, "Master Deng, do you have any advice for me?"

"I have the same question, is there really any work from you here?" Deng Tong stared at Xia Yan and asked in a deep voice.

"Should I be qualified to question?" He asked again.

"Master Deng's question is the same as mine, Master Xia, is there really your work here?" Li Shuang also said aloud.

"That's right, Master Xia, we also have this question. I wonder if you can convince us?" Several other masters also echoed and put pressure on Xia Yan.

"Huh!" Han Yidao snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, but did not speak.

The old man completely believed in his apprentice, especially after knowing that the apprentice turned out to be a magician with supernatural powers.

These old guys question my disciples, just wait to be slapped in the face!

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