After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

This person is surprisingly Lian Shanglong, the head of the Lian family.

He appeared here as if waiting for someone important to arrive.

"Old Chief, this Divine Doctor Lin is too arrogant. He actually wants you to wait for him here in person!"

Wu Ming, who was standing behind Lian Shanglong and holding an umbrella for him, couldn't help but complain.

How has the dignified head of the Lian family ever received such treatment?

Lian Shanglong twitched his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Wu Ming, Divine Doctor Lin is an extraordinary person! What's more, this time we are asking for help from him, so we must be polite and considerate."

"But, as an elder, you would personally come to pick me up, which is beyond the norm."

"You are also one of the founders after all!"

After all, Wu Ming is also a martial arts master, and he is always the one who is greeted wherever he goes.

And the old chief who accompanied him was someone who even treated the head of a province with courtesy.

They two great men, now have to wait under the scorching sun for a junior to arrive?

If this spreads out, how will he be able to gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future!

"When that boy named Lin comes, I will definitely give him a blow!" Wu Ming secretly thought in his heart.

"Lao Lian, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

Just as he was thinking, a clear voice came from not far away.

Under the spotlight, Lin Yue and his party finally arrived belatedly.

"I thought this guy named Lin was something special, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

Looking at Lin Yue who was carrying a wooden box and the strange combination of an old man and a young man behind him, Wu Ming showed a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Dragon Saint Hand!"

When Lian Shanglong saw Lin Yue appearing, a ray of light burst out in his deep eyes.

Without even thinking about it, he hurried forward to greet Lin Yue and hugged Lin Yue with great respect.

"The Dragon Saint is the old man's savior. Let alone waiting for such a long time, it doesn't matter even if he waits for another three days and three nights."

Lian Shanglong's face was full of joy and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"hypocritical!"

Just as Lin Yue was about to speak, Jian Aoshi behind him couldn't help but sneer.

Wu Ming's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Old man, please keep your mouth clean! Do you know who the person in front of you is? He is..."

"Who he is has nothing to do with me."

"How dare you, a little martial arts master, be rude to me? Have you had enough of life and are you looking for death?"

Before Wu Ming could finish speaking, Jian Aoshi interrupted him forcefully.

Then, he raised his head and looked at this tall and tall middle-aged man, exuding a terrifying hegemonic pressure!

"boom!"

The black umbrella in Wu Ming's hand was instantly destroyed by an invisible majestic force.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Under the shocked gazes of Lian Shanglong and the bodyguards of the Lian family, Wu Ming, the domineering martial arts master, staggered back with a pale face after the black umbrella collapsed.

Jian Aoshi actually managed to repel a martial arts master with just his own pressure!

"This...how is this possible!"

Wu Ming's eyes widened and he stared at Jian Aoshi in disbelief, speaking incoherently.

He never expected that he originally wanted to use the topic to give Lin Yue a small power.

Unexpectedly, before he took action, he was directly crushed by the unknown old man behind Lin Yue.

Just the coercion emanating from his body scared him off, a martial arts master.

"Wu Ming, what on earth is going on?"

Lian Shanglong's face turned cold and he turned around and asked.

He finally waited for Lin Yue to show up, but he didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for treatment because of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming froze on the spot, hesitating for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Old chief, there are experts around Divine Doctor Lin. It was me who was rash just now!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward, bowed his hands towards Jian Aoshi and said, "Senior, I was careless and offended you just now. Please forgive me!"

"You are quite sensible. Today I will give Mr. Lin some face and I won't pursue the matter with you."

"However, if you continue to be mean-mouthed in the future, I won't be merciful!"

Jian Aoshi stood with his hands behind his back and restrained his breath.

"No...not anymore! I promise you!"

When Wu Ming heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Jian Aoshi would make trouble.

Judging from the momentum this man just burst out, his cultivation level is far above his own!

"Dragon Saint Hand, who is this?"

Seeing this strange scene, Lian Shanglong quickly asked Lin Yue.

"This is Mr. Jian, a friend of mine."

Lin Yue smiled and said, "He has a bad temper, just don't take him seriously."

"Boy Lin, I just gave you a favor, and this is how you repay me?" Jian Aoshi snorted coldly.

Lin Yue glanced at him and said calmly: "I didn't ask you to ask. If you see him unhappy, don't give me face, just do it!"

"Doctor Lin, you..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming's heart jumped into his throat.

It is true that he is a martial arts master, but the opponent is obviously more powerful than him.

If there was a fight, it would be a shame for him to lose.

But it would be bad if he loses face in front of the old chief.

"This Jian...Jian Lao, right? I dare to make amends for you on behalf of Wu Ming."

"I hope you'll take it for my sake and don't argue with him like a junior."

Lian Shanglong smiled generously, showed enough respect, and took the initiative to extend his palm.

Although he is not a warrior, he can still see that this sword master is by no means a casual person.

Faced with Lian Shanglong's overtures, Jian Aoshi ignored it at all.

He crossed his hands across his chest and said with an indifferent expression: "I don't need to shake hands. You will be responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation when I go down the mountain this time. You won't refuse this small request, right?"

This request is extremely rude!

Instead of showing any displeasure, Lian Shanglong laughed loudly and said, "Jian Lao is joking, you are a friend of Dragon Saint Shou, and that means you are a distinguished guest of my Lian family.

I will arrange this little thing even if you don't ask! "

"Lianjia?"

Jian Aoshi seemed to have remembered something and asked casually, "Who are you, Lian Ruhai?"

Hearing the name Lian Ruhai, Lian Shanglong trembled slightly and said in surprise: "Lao Jian, Lian Ruhai is my eldest brother!

I have never seen him again since he said he wanted to seize life and death ten years ago.

Could it be that you and he are old acquaintances? "

"Not only is he an old acquaintance, but from a fundamental perspective, he can be considered half of my disciple!" Jian Aoshi said with a smile.

"This... are you the ancestor of Jiange that my brother always talks about?"

Lian Shanglong stared at Jian Aoshi, a blush of excitement appeared on his old face.

The reason why their Lian family is as prosperous as it is today, even among the top ten wealthy families in Yanjing!

In addition to the inheritance and accumulation of the aristocratic family, it is also closely related to Lian Ruhai.

In those turbulent years, if Lian Ruhai, a master at the pinnacle of martial arts, had not been in charge, Lian Shanglong might not have been able to secure his position!

The reason why Lian Ruhai achieved such achievements was because he met a sword pavilion ancestor who taught him a swordsmanship when he was young.

He once sent people to search for it, but found nothing.

Unexpectedly, I would meet this legendary swordsman here!