Dragon released from prison

Qin Feng should be glad that he didn't drink a sip of water after entering the door.

Otherwise, now that he heard Elder Zeng's introduction, he would have spewed out a mouthful of water.

Even so, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Whose closed disciples?

What is the old dragon lord?

Looking at this "junior brother" who had never met, Qin Feng was really a little speechless.

Before he came, he heard that someone was impersonating himself to inherit the position of the dragon lord, and originally wanted to lead the snake out of the hole, but he didn't expect to bump into it today.

Seeing Elder Zeng introduce himself to Qin Feng, Yang Ziheng immediately straightened his chest.

There will always be some competition between men of the same age.

Especially when there are women of the right age present, this feeling of secret competition will be unprecedentedly expanded.

Yang Ziheng is like this now.

From the time Qin Feng entered the door, he was quite unhappy to see this person.

He is taller than himself and looks good, with tough muscle lines underneath the cheap short sleeves.

Especially the light and breezy temperament he showed just now made Yang Ziheng even more disliked.

You, a poor boy who came to the door to fight the autumn breeze, what kind of pampering and not shocking?

And after learning his identity, he actually showed a look that he couldn't hold back his smile, looking for death?

However, Qin Feng still gave this "junior disciple" face, and directly walked up and stretched out a hand towards Yang Ziheng: "It turns out to be a disciple of the old dragon lord, who has been looking up for a long time."

Yang Ziheng let the woman hold it with one hand, and put the other hand behind him, glanced at Qin Feng's outstretched hand, and snorted: "You should be glad that you didn't touch Ben Shao, otherwise it is no longer there now." "

Hehe, Yang Shao's hand, not all cats and dogs are qualified to hold." The woman sneered and looked at Qin Feng with mocking eyes: "You still want this hand, so quickly apologize to Yang Shao." Beg him to forgive your offense, maybe he can open up.

At this time, Zeng Ke also came in from outside, and just saw Qin Feng deflated, and he was in a good mood, leaning against the door and laughing: "Indeed, some people just can't figure out their position."

After she stared at Qin Feng and raised her eyebrows defiantly, her gaze fell on the female companion again: "Of course, you are the same." A dusty woman who dares to teach people in the door of my Zeng family? If it weren't for my grandfather's sake, I would have slapped you by now. As

soon as she saw Zeng Ke also come in, the female companion's face was extremely ugly.

And Yang Ziheng, who was originally full of pride, flashed a look of surprise in his eyes.

I have long heard that Zeng Hanjiang, the granddaughter of this old man, is a peerless beauty, but I didn't expect that I was such a stunner.

Although he is slightly inferior in temperament to Chen Chuqing's femininity, as long as it is today, why not let this old man play with his granddaughter for a few days?

"But what do you say?"

Seeing Yang Ziheng so faceless, Zeng Hanjiang's face was not very good-looking.

But because he was the hand-selected disciple, Zeng Hanjiang couldn't help but give that person face even if he didn't like it anymore.

He pulled Qin Feng behind him and said with a calm face: "That's it, since Yang Shao has no intention of making friends, we won't climb high."

"Several, sit down first."

Qin Feng withdrew his hand, and in the face of Yang Ziheng's arrogance, he did not show anything.

Because just now he heard Yang Ziheng urging Zeng Lao, it seemed that he wanted to talk about something, maybe it was related to the Panlong Hall.

In that case, he would rather listen to what his "junior brother" is going to do.

Without waiting for Elder Zeng to sit first, Yang Ziheng sat on the main throne by himself.

If he had sat down by himself, he would have taken his seat, and his female companion would have followed suit.

The woman knew at a glance that it was a dust woman, and she actually sat on the top of Zeng Lao, and Yang Ziheng didn't mean to stop it at all.

Qin Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

He had heard Master say that he was a veteran who had followed him for decades, and his relationship with him was not like a subordinate, but more like a friend.

Yang Ziheng humiliated himself, and he could endure it for the sake of the overall situation for the time being.

But he humiliated Zeng Lao so much that Qin Feng couldn't help but want to speak.

However, Zeng Lao seemed to know what he was going to say, so he grabbed his wrist and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xiao Qin, I know your intentions. However, this person is the closed disciple of the one, who has been dormant for ten years, and his disciple represents his will. You can't afford to offend this person, even I don't dare to go over it, bear with it. Saying

that, he also patted the back of his hand, signaling him to calm down.

The old man spoke, Qin Feng still had to listen, so he calmed down for the time being.

But he calmed down, and some people were not calm.

Zeng Ke was also at the door, Qin Feng had received it.

The person she respected the most in her life was Zeng Hanjiang, how could she let others humiliate her grandfather in her own home?

So this young lady didn't think about it, and rushed up in two steps and pointed at Yang Ziheng and scolded angrily: "What are you, my grandfather didn't sit in the main seat, you dare to sit?" You...... Yes!

"Keye!"

With a crisp slap sound, Zeng Ke was directly knocked to the ground.

And it was not someone else who hit her, it was actually the female companion who followed Yang Ziheng.

In front of Zeng Lao, a small female companion was so arrogant, and after the beating, she also turned the wrist of the beating hand with one hand, extremely proud.

She looked at Zeng Keyi condescendingly and said with a smile: "Yang Shao wants to sit in the main seat, even your grandfather has to obediently let it out, dare to put his beak and look for death?" Zeng

Keke was also a little princess who was picked up by the Zeng family, and suffered double humiliation in one day, which made her emotions suddenly a little out of control.

However, she did not sit on the ground crying, but shouted emotionally: "Bo Lao! You go, help me kill this woman! The

old man in her mouth should be the old man who seems to have been dozing.

"Yes!"

Zeng Hanjiang didn't expect the situation to become like this, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked as if he had eaten three catties of yellow lian.

He grabbed Zeng Keyi, obviously his neck was bruised, but he still said in a deep voice: "Hugh is rude!"

"Grandpa!"

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Zeng Ke was also stopped, the woman was even more proud, twisted her waist and sat back without speaking, and raised one leg slightly: "Look, what did I say?" In front of Yang Shao, what are you? He can be the only closed disciple, offending Yang Shao is offending that person, you can't afford it.

Zeng Keye was already angry and burst into tears: "Grandpa, are you watching her bully her granddaughter?"

Zeng Hanjiang secretly sighed, but could only say helplessly: "Keyi, listen to grandpa's words." We cannot disobey the will of that One! Seeing

that Zeng Hanjiang, the old man, was so aggrieved, Lin Huaiqiu's expression was also a little complicated.

After all, as a person from the Panlong Hall, he knew this old man's merit to the Panlong Hall, so he could only turn his head towards Yang Ziheng and said, "Yang Shao, after all, Elder Zeng is an old man beside the old dragon lord, you see..." "

It is precisely because he is my master's old friend that his granddaughter can continue to live." Yang Ziheng was holding a cup of tea and blew it into his mouth, not caring about what happened just now.

From the beginning, he was quite dissatisfied with Zeng Hanjiang's attitude.

It's just a matter of dragging, and he dares to introduce a dirt dog to him.

Without teaching him a lesson, he won't understand how valuable his identity is.

He took a sip of tea before continuing, "Elder Zeng, I just wanted you to return to me what my master left me, but you dragged your feet until now. I can save your granddaughter's life, which is already very face-giving. But I want you to understand that my patience is limited, and you don't force me to do something ugly! "