He secretly scolded himself for being mean, wasn’t these people recruited by him?

"Brother Mu, please sit down."

An Qisheng smiled slightly, the wine pot tilted slightly, and a clear wine had already drawn arcs and landed in the cups of several people.

"The way of Tai Chi..."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes flashed and he sat down slowly.

Although the only one who really witnessed the scene on the top of Wang Quan Mountain was Yan Kuang Tsu, it was impossible for many major sects and forces to not know about it.

However, he didn't take it too seriously at first.

Whether it is the Taiyin or the Sun, there is no height. Even if the two are merged, it may not be stronger than the single Sun and Taiyin. But at this point, it seems that this is not the case.

"It's worthy of being, the Taoist Wang Quan..."

After Mu Qingfeng sat down, Ichikyu murmured slightly, his voice was very small and his meaning was unclear, which surprised the others.

However, An Qisheng seemed to know something and didn't care.

Just said aloud:

"All the colleagues have arrived, why haven't Brother Pang appeared yet?"

The words floated in the wind and sand, but every word weighed a thousand pounds, overwhelming the storm.

A figure in blue-clothed clothes appeared in the wind and sand.

Pang Wanyang was walking in the wind and sand, and Mrs. Bailian followed in the distance.

Hear An Qisheng's words.

Mrs. Bai Lian's face changed and she couldn't help but speak:

"The Sect Master is not allowed!"

Her senses were extremely sensitive, and she could feel the six paths in Hanlong Inn, which were as powerful as the sun and the moon.

The Taoist Wang Quan, Mu Qingfeng, Yixiu, the Wheel-Turning Method, the True Man of Worshiping the Moon, and the Crazy Yan!

No one can be shy about the face of such six earth-shaking masters.

No one in the world can compete with the six top masters of the same level, even Pang Wanyang.

But if her voice was blown away by the wind and sand, Pang Wanyang seemed to be unaware of it.

The steps under his feet are not fast or slow, and his figure is not changing at all.

But a pair of deep eyes became as bright as the rising sun, and the wind and sand were penetrated for more than ten miles, and it fell on the third floor of Hanlong Inn:

"If the Taoist priest invites each other twice, wouldn't it be a shame for the Taoist priest?"

A sound with a faint smile floated.

Pang Wanyang moved with the wind, as if he had already stepped for more than ten miles.

The sudden airflow blew down the ubiquitous wind and sand, and also blew up his blue shirt and robe.

Xilulu~

In the inn hall, the red horse, who was drinking fine wine and delicacies, made a long neigh, as if it was greatly frightened.

The boss lady who had just run down the third floor was startled by the neighing horse. Just as she was about to curse, she saw Pang Wanyang walking towards him.

‘Pang, Pang Wanyang…’

His pupils shrank and he guessed the identity of the person. The boss's wife felt her body soft and she fell into the corner.

Whether it is Yikyu or Mu Qingfeng, she is the elder of a well-known sect. Although she is afraid, she doesn't think they will kill her.

But this is Pang Wanyang!

The legendary world's number one demon who has dominated the world for decades is the Demon Lord, Demon King, and Peerless Demon who ruled the Six Prison Demon Sects with millions of demons!

Looking at Pang Wanyang who was walking towards him, the boss's wife rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground.

The last thought before fainting was: I must be good at it and never show up again. This is so scary.

Step by step ~~~

On the third floor, listening to the sound of footsteps that were neither high nor low, the eyes of the six people fell at the same time.

Pang Wanyang stepped up to the third floor.

Facing the six masters of the same level as him, he pinched his palm slightly and had already pinched the wine glass left for him.

After drinking it all, the sound and long hair were ripped together:

"The wine is over, fellow Taoists,
Chapter completed!