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【207】Sorry

After everyone reacted for a while, they were not stupid and realized what was wrong with this sentence.

Qiu Yin is the kind that is not stupid. He coughed lightly and introduced again: "Well, our Bai Pin Bai Sect Master is very interested in the "The Heart Method of All Spirits". I wonder if you can communicate with your friends?"

Oh, yes, the other party did not introduce his name, and Yan Jinghong did not ask questions, and then he got the title of "This Sect Master", casually as if he was talking about "This gentleman". I don't know whether it's better to say that Yan Jinghong is not polite or arrogant or arrogant.

"What does this Master Bai want to communicate with?" Yan Jinghong asked casually, then turned his head with a large range of movement, as if he had looked around everyone around him, and then asked in confusion: "Don't you invite me to sit there? It's a way to treat guests."

Yan Jinghong's words were not finished, and he continued in a faint tone: "Oh, I'm sorry, you guys have been separated from society for too long. Whenever you entertain guests, you don't know how to take the initiative to give up a seat, and ask the guests to ask them to come forward on their own initiative!"

I don’t know what’s wrong with it. The sword sect is like this, but the fairy trail of Yun is still like this. If you don’t let your seat, just ask questions. Do you really think she is easy to bully?

When everyone heard this, they were really angry, awkward and embarrassed. They were surprised and a little confused. They thought that besides this Shangyun Fairy Trace, who else had been despised so much?

As one of the five major forces in the cultivation circle, Shangyun Xianzhi dared to talk to them so unceremoniously. Moreover, Yan Jinghong's words secretly mocked other sects, such as classifying them as one kind of people. Someone immediately shouted unhappily.

"The yellow-haired girl, letting you stand here already look down on you. You dare to be so arrogant. You are really rude!" A black-faced old man stood up, looking at Yan Jinghong with a bad look. This kind of badness is different from the dissatisfaction of Elder Qian of Jianyi Sect. Elder Qian does not have malice, but this person is not.

Gu Yinglai immediately turned cold and said coldly without waiting for Yan Jinghong to speak: "You are invited Jinghong to come, but you don't treat him with courtesy, and you don't know who is not polite. You should leave this kind of respect to you!"

Yan Jinghong also felt very boring. It was like this in the Jianyi Sect and here again. These people didn’t even understand respect, and they didn’t know how they lived to such an old age!

"Since that's the case, we'll say goodbye!" Yan Jinghong said and turned around and left, leaving a sentence, "If there is still such a situation in the future, don't look for me, waste time."

As soon as these words were said, the audience was in an uproar. Jian Yige, who had experienced one time, responded quickly and quickly comforted him: "Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, are all misunderstandings!"

Yan Jinghong didn't even look back and had no intention of giving the other party.

Jian Yige's face froze, but Yan Jinghong was kind to him, so he could only continue to explain: "Little friend Yan, don't mind, Master Shi has this kind of temperament, don't mind!"

The leader of Sect Shi was the old man with black face. When he heard this, his face turned darker, "Jian Yige! What's your relationship with her? He actually spoke to her like this. Do you really think that the heads of our major sects don't have any face?"

Jian Yige glared at Master Shi, "You invited the guest to come and forgot to let the guest sit down. Isn't it that you are rude?"

The truth is naturally the truth, but all the people here are big guys. Their truth is not so. It is because the strong are respected, respect teachers and respect the Tao, and the elders are in order...

Not to mention whether the strong are respectful or not, it should be right to say that respecting teachers and respecting Taoism and orderly old and young people should be right, but no one here is Yan Jinghong's teacher. If you count your age, you may not be Yan Jinghong's elders. And even if you are older, can you preach the younger generation based on your age?

When Yan Jinghong came here, he was the guest first, followed by the younger generation, and he was not the younger generation who was present. These people did not sign up and did not invite them to sit down. They looked at him and smiled, but asked, have they really respected Yan Jinghong and others?

The answer is obviously no, because some people are like this, thinking that they are arrogant and smiling, and thinking that they are approachable and approachable. It is really ridiculous!

Yan Jinghong suddenly thought of a sentence he had seen in a book: It is too powerful, and if he bows his head a little, he will be deeply affectionate.

Inexplicably, Yan Jinghong turned to look at Gu Yinglai. She and Gu Yinglai were considered to be of equal status, but what if she didn’t have the Yan family’s background? Will Gu Yinglai treat her like this?

"Okay, okay, it's all my negligence. Don't be angry with Master Jian and Friend Yan. Friend Yan, please take your seat quickly. Let's talk casually and exchange experiences, which are good for each other's cultivation." Bai Pin, the leader of Fairyland Shangyun, said in a little awkwardly.

As the master, he was not good at speaking at this time.

Yan Jinghong heard the voice and suddenly came back to his senses. She was thinking about something random? How could Gu Yinglai be such a person? Isn’t he good enough to treat himself?

On the contrary, I, at the beginning, seemed to have responded to the saying, and when I bowed my head, I said that I felt affectionate. It was not because of the gap in my identity, but because I was loved, that I dared to be so arrogant.

"My friend Yan, please sit down!" Seeing that Yan Jinghong was not in the seat, Bai Pin said again, the seat was not far or near, and was in the middle.

Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and took Yan Nanfeng and Gu Ying to sit down, but did not speak anymore.

She was a little confused, but it was not because of the people in front of her, but Gu Yinglai beside her. She felt that she was not good enough for Gu Yinglai.

"Young friend, can you tell me about the "The Heart Method of All Spirits"? Everyone is very curious." Bai Pin spoke again, and he had to speak, who made him the owner of this place?

Yan Jinghong took a sip of tea. The tea leaves were pretty good, even with a little bit of a weak spiritual energy.

"What are you curious about?" Yan Jinghong asked faintly.

Bai Pin also squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Can you guys talk about the place where this technique comes from?"

"It was made of dreams." The century-old cultivation world is like a dream, "that leader also knows it."

Yan Jinghong pointed at the sword and used interesting words, and he changed from this sect to that sect.

Jian Yige was a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered that when he met Yan Jinghong, he seemed to have never introduced himself, which was a bit embarrassing!

"Puchi!" A girl standing next to her couldn't help laughing, "Grandpa Jian, you just protected her so much, I thought you were so familiar with her. It turned out to be 'that leader'!"
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