"I didn’t expect you to be so powerful, Yang Tian!"
Everyone marveled at Yang Tian’s strength, clicking their tongues in amazent.
"Yang Tian, could I speak to you for a mont?"
Wang Hong respectfully said to Yang Tian.
Yang Tian nodded and followed Wang Hong into a side room.
Wang Hong personally served Yang Tian a bottle of fine red wine. Instead of rushing to question Yang Tian about his connections, she warmly chatted with him about whether he was accustod to living in the employee dormitory and whether he enjoyed his work. After a while, she began to probe into Yang Tian’s affairs: "Yang Tian, with your impressive skills, you could definitely beco a disciple of Yihua Palace. If your master stepped forward, he would surely be appreciated by the elders..."
"I don’t have a master, I just learned a few moves from a drunkard."
Yang Tian said indifferently, as instructed by the drunkard.
"Then the drunkard is your master. Unexpectedly, a hidden talent lies within the city. This drunkard, always indulging with won, sinking into a drunken stupor like a waste, who would have thought he possesses such skills."
Wang Hong’s eyes were full of doubt.
After all, the drunkard and Hua Tiandu were fellow disciples, but wasn’t the drunkard’s skills crippled by Hua Tiandu?
Bam!
At this mont, the door was kicked open, and Chen Leji burst in with his n. Seeing Yang Tian, he shouted, "Arrest him!"
Chen Leji was a core disciple, and he brought along a dozen outer disciples, coming in nacingly.
"Chen Leji? What’s going on?"
Wang Hong quickly stood up.
"This Yang Tian, learning from the drunkard, has violated Yihua Palace rules. As a core disciple, I naturally have the authority to expel him and the drunkard!"
Chen Leji stated coldly.
Yang Tian smiled coldly and said indifferently, "If you want to make a move on , let’s see if you have the qualifications!"
"Attack!"
Chen Leji waved his hand.
Imdiately, the more than ten outer disciples charged towards Yang Tian with a swish. Their speed was swift, and before arriving in front of Yang Tian, they began to display the Divine Martial Arts of Yihua Palace.
These outer disciples all learned techniques that the drunkard taught Yang Tian.
Such as the Heaven-shattering Divine Palm and the Extinction Divine Fist, the drunkard had taught Yang Tian.
However, the drunkard had already modified these Divine Martial Arts, greatly enhancing their power by over a dozen tis.
However the outer disciples attacked Yang Tian, he would retaliate with the sa Divine Martial Arts.
"Cloud-Sweeping Leg!"
Yang Tian shouted, concentrating Divine Breath on his thigh, and unleashed the Divine Martial Arts in midair, executing a heavy sweep.
Bam!
This sweep ca with imnse power capable of splitting mountains and stones.
Originally, the Cloud-Sweeping Leg from the outer disciples would expel Divine Breath conflicting with the Divine Breath of the world, whereas the Cloud-Sweeping Leg taught by Yang Tian, modified by the drunkard, expelled Divine Breath that rged with the Divine Breath of the air.
The three outer disciples standing in front were struck by Yang Tian and flew backward, unable to struggle or stand up again.
"How dare you act below your station? You are just an attendant, can you attack the disciples of Yihua Palace!"
Chen Leji, displeased with Yang Tian, wanted to exploit the situation.
Seeing none of the disciples being a match for Yang Tian, Chen Leji personally took action.
"Stop!"
But at this mont, a voice resounded with a shout.
Chen Leji furrowed his brows and turned around to see a woman: "Elder Ling, why are you here?"
"Ling Jiao?"
Yang Tian also recognized her as a Yihua Palace elder nad Ling Jiao.
She was the drunkard’s disciple.
After the drunkard’s skills were crippled by Hua Tiandu, Ling Jiao was taken under Hua Tiandu’s wing and beca an elder of Yihua Palace.
"Chen Leji, what are you doing? Bringing more than ten outer disciples to beat up an attendant? And you let all of them get taken down; are you trying to disgrace our Yihua Palace!"
Ling Jiao scolded straight away.
Chen Leji glanced at Yang Tian with a sullen expression: "He learned from the drunkard, violated the palace rules, and I have already sent soone to report on this. I believe Master Hua will soon be here!"
"Since the Palace Master is already coming, all of you get out!"
Ling Jiao shouted coldly.
Chen Leji furrowed his brows but Ling Jiao’s status was higher than his, so he glared coldly at Yang Tian before retreating.
However, he didn’t go far and stood outside the room, having people guard it.
Inside the room, Ling Jiao examined Yang Tian up and down. After a long ti, she suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with the drunkard?"
"He is my master."
Yang Tian said indifferently.
According to the drunkard’s instructions, he could say anything except about the Nuwa Divine Technique.
Although the drunkard’s skills were crippled by Hua Tiandu.
"Oh?" Ling Jiao’s eyes flashed with a hint of joyous light: "Does this an the drunkard has awakened?"
"The drunkard has never been drunk, he just sees further than you all."
Yang Tian replied.
Ling Jiao nodded and suddenly asked again, "What techniques did you learn from the drunkard?"
"The drunkard could only teach so simple techniques and Divine Martial Arts from Yihua Palace."
Yang Tian replied.
"Oh."
Seeing Yang Tian unwilling to elaborate, Ling Jiao didn’t press further.
The two waited in the room for a while until they heard footsteps approaching.
"Who is Yang Tian?"
A voice full of authority sounded.
"It’s Elder Xiao!"
Ling Jiao furrowed her brows.
At once, the two went out and saw an elderly man with silver-white hair, accompanied by several core disciples, arriving at the corridor.
At this mont, Chen Leji was exaggerating the situation to the elder, reporting about Yang Tian and the drunkard.
"He is Yang Tian!"
Seeing Yang Tian, Chen Leji quickly said.
The elder coldly examined Yang Tian, and after a long pause, he suddenly said, "Ling Jiao, why are you here too? Do you know this Yang Tian is involved in a serious matter?"
"I will follow Elder Xiao’s arrangents..."
Ling Jiao respectfully replied.
"Take Yang Tian back, I’ll fetch the drunkard, the Palace Master will personally investigate this matter!"
The elder commanded.
"Yes!"
Ling Jiao quickly nodded.
Master Hua Tiandu is going to personally investigate this matter?
I wonder if the drunkard can handle it!
Nonetheless, Yang Tian followed Ling Jiao out of the hotel, boarded the airship, and flew towards Yihua Palace.
The headquarters of Yihua Palace is nestled in a picturesque landscape by the South Sea, and after half an hour of flight, Yang Tian saw floating Divine Mountains ahead, connected by powerful Divine Breath.
Each Divine Mountain has corresponding halls above.
Ling Jiao led Yang Tian to the grandest hall in the center.
Inside this opulent hall, elders of Yihua Palace stood on both sides, and a man sat on the Dragon Throne. It was none other than the Palace Master of Yihua Palace, Hua Tiandu...
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