I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 20 Are You Qualified?
"Get up, you can't sit in this seat!"

"It's my seat, why can't I sit?"

"This is the head!"

"I am the head appointed by the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains."

In the lobby, Yue Lingshan had a heated argument with another person.

This man's face was scorched yellow, with a fierce look, and he was sitting carelessly on the main seat, ignoring Yue Lingshan and the other Huashan disciples who were so angry that they didn't know what to do.

And there were a few people beside them, some sneered, some looked on coldly.

"Martial nephew, don't worry, it's okay to sit in this seat for a while, it should have been changed."

Among them, the old man in Hengshan style clothes was not too serious, his yellow eyes were full of mischief.

"Whether the Huashan faction changes its head or not, it's not up to you, the Hengshan faction, to interrupt!"

The older but more energetic voice echoed in the hall, causing the pupils of all outsiders to constrict.

Now there are no old people in the Huashan School, except for the fact that they heard about the wind coming out of the mountain some time ago!
The talking yellow-eyed old man got up hurriedly, a little embarrassed and scared.

Didn't you hear that Feng Qingyang went down the mountain?Why did you come back so soon.

The first person on the right, the thin old man holding the flag of the Five Sacred Mountains, showed fear in his eyes.

He had received a letter from Fei Ge before, saying that Feng Qingyang had killed two of his classmates in the south of the Yangtze River. He thought it would take a few days before he came back, but he didn't expect to arrive so soon. If he had known this, he would not have taken the risk .

Feng Buping, who was on the main seat, hurriedly got up, and said in surprise, "Uncle Feng?"

"Bring other people here to make trouble, do you still think you are a member of the Huashan faction?"

Yang Chen usually teleported into the hall, looking at Feng Buping with disdain.

Anyone would hate this kind of guy who eats inside and out and is willing to be a dog for others.

Feng Buping had long developed a thick-skinned habit. Originally, these words had no harmful effect on him, but after realizing that the old man who suddenly appeared was really his uncle, he still showed shame and didn't know what to do. answer.

The other two former Jianzong people also looked embarrassed.

With the deterrent effect of Yang Chen's identity, achievement points appeared one after another, and the number was above single digits, or even two or three points.

"Are you the senior Fengqingyangfeng of the Huashan School?"

The person holding the command flag got up and looked at the old man secretly, wanting to see if Feng Qingyang was really as powerful as in the legend.

"What are you, worthy of questioning the old man's name? Remember, this is the old man's place, not your place to question me!"

Yang Chen dismissed it.

The latter turned black with anger, and snorted, "I am Lu Bai, the crane master of the Songshan School, and I came here on the order of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. Even if you are the old man of the Huashan School, this is too rude, isn't it?"

"Russy? Who was the first to be rude?"

Yang Chen sneered, glanced at everyone, and looked at Yue Lingshan: "Lingshan, did they get permission before they came here?"

"No, they came here by force, and even directly entered this hall of righteousness, occupying my father's position, just to bully us without elders."

Yue Lingshan said angrily.

Crane Hand Lu Bai looked uncomfortable, they were used to domineering, even if they met Yue Buqun, they were not afraid, Feng Qingyang, the mysterious old man was an exception.

"Oh, are you so impolite? Not only are you being rude, bullying the younger generation is even more contemptible. The old man is not polite anymore. Now you all get out!"

Yang Chen's expression was cold, he didn't expect these people to bully a little girl here with such a slap in the face.

Feng Inequality had an ugly expression on his face.

They didn't expect Feng Qingyang to be so shameless that he wanted to drive them away on the spot.

Lu Bai, the crane hand of the Songshan School holding the command flag, was eccentric: "Is this the Huashan School's way of hospitality?"

"Are you a guest?"

Yang Chen asked back.

"Uncle, don't be impulsive, this is the envoy sent by the leader."

Feng Buping said anxiously: "You can't drive us away, but you should cooperate with us and let our Jianzong regain control of the Huashan sect."

"Yes, Master Uncle, don't come when the opportunity is too late, now is the best opportunity."

"If the uncle is willing, we are willing to respect you as the master!"

The other two Jianzong people who are not of seniority followed suit, this was their plan.

They felt that Feng Qingyang was a member of the Sword Sect, and would definitely hate the Qi Sect very much, and would help them seize the position of head and regain control of the Huashan Sect.

But Linghu Chong and the others were a little anxious when they heard this.

If Grand Master Uncle is really moved, then it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, Yang Chen is in charge at the moment, so he won't be moved.

In fact, even if it was Feng Qingyang, it would be impossible for him to do such a thing with his character.

He showed a mocking look: "I still think about this kind of thing in the past so many years. Is the battle of Jianzong and Qizong interesting? Isn't it enough that so many people died?"

Feng Buping and the three were stunned and looked at each other.

"Uncle, why do you think so? Our Jianzong is the orthodox."

Feng Buping didn't understand.

"Hmph, you are a frog in a well, you know you are thinking about this kind of thing all day long, you only think about fighting for power and gain but you don't work together, this place is no longer suitable for you, get out!"

Yang Chen was impatient, when is this?These guys are still here to make trouble, and they are very happy to be used by others.

"Uncle, are you worthy of the other masters and uncles of the Sword Sect?"

Feng Buping was a little annoyed.

"Then are they worthy of the ancestors of the Huashan sect?"

Yang Chen sneered.

Feng Buping and the others had nothing to say.

The Huashan faction has become like this, how can it be worthy of it?
"Okay, since you only want to fight for power and profit all day long, the Huashan faction no longer welcomes you who eat inside and outside, should you go by yourself or the old man invites you to go!"

Yang Chen became impatient. If it wasn't for his status, he probably wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense, so he would just do it.

"Don't worry, before leaving, this junior wants to learn Senior Feng's swordsmanship!"

Lu Bai took a step forward with a tough attitude, ready to test the depth of the wind.

His two fellow disciples were killed by a sword, and he was still a little unconvinced.

And asking for advice here, even if you lose, your life is not in danger, so naturally he will not miss it.

"Are you qualified?"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Chen has no interest at all. Except for the ranks of Ren Woxing and Fangzheng, no matter how bad it is, he must be with the Six Immortals of Taogu, otherwise he is too weak and has no interest.

"The old man doesn't bully you, so let Huashan's disciples play with you."

"Chong'er, come beat the dog!"

(End of this chapter)