One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

"Hehehehe..."

Wang Ai smiled and took out a gold-embossed invitation from her bosom, handing it out the window:

"Anping Daoist remains as disciplined as ever; no wonder he is so highly regarded by the Old Celestial Master!"

Zhou Yan looked at his amiable appearance and sneered inwardly.

Sure enough, a dog that bites doesn't bark!

He reached out and took the invitation, then opened it.

I started reading it slowly.

Inside the car, driver Xiao Ding gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his palms drenched in cold sweat...

"There's no problem with the invitations."

"Please come in!"

As the car window slowly rolled up, Xiao Ding finally felt a little relieved...

Thankfully, he almost thought the other person was going to say, "The driver doesn't have an invitation, you'll have to go in yourself!"

The moment he started the car.

Snapped!

Zhou Yan suddenly reached out a hand and pressed it against the car door!

Xiao Ding shuddered!

Zhou Yan leaned slightly forward, looking through the glass at the back seat:

"I felt like something was missing..."

"Old Wang, where is your great-grandson? I've missed him terribly since we last met."

Wang Ai looked back with a smile...

At that moment, it was as if electric currents were colliding violently between their gazes!

The memory of Wang Bing being slapped into the ground on the stage was still vivid in his mind...

Wang Ai tightened her grip on the cane:

"No need for Daoist Anping to worry..."

"drive!"

The vehicle started moving, heading towards the interior of the manor as if fleeing a famine...

Wang Ai glanced through the car window at Zhang Lingyu, who stood ramrod straight to the side...

"Zhang Lingyu... Strange, why does he feel a strange sense of familiarity?"

[Ding~ You have successfully intercepted the Ten Elders for more than ten minutes. Reward: Divine Path: Painting Realm - Ten Years of Cultivation Experience!]

The crisp notification sound rang out again.

Suddenly, countless painting techniques flooded Zhou Yan's mind...

Every shade of ink, the pressure of the brushstroke, and the blank space...

He searched his memory for anything related to the "Painting World".

That seems to be a top-tier concealment technique that allows people to hide in two-dimensional space!

Watching the vintage car gradually disappear into the distance, Zhou Yan clicked his tongue.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have postponed the 'auspicious day' by a few days...and sent out invitations everywhere!"

Luxury cars drove in one after another.

In addition to the business celebrities invited by Wang Weiguo, many other forces from the supernatural world also arrived.

Feng Zhenghao of Tianxia Group arrived with his two children, only about ten minutes earlier than Wang Ai.

Also present were Xu San, representing the company; a Taoist priest from Yuchen Temple; and a master of external martial arts from Xigu Pavilion...

When Zhou Yan saw the worldly merchants, he ordered Zhang Lingyu to go and greet them.

Anyone considered extraordinary would personally go to "check the invitation"...

Despite receiving so much powerful energy, he kept staring longingly at the door.

Aren't you coming yet?

He tricked Wang Ye into using Feng Hou Qi Men as a prize...

Even this can't lure out that patriarch?!

"Master Zhou, Master Lingyu, you two..."

At this moment, Wang Ye, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the manor.

He looked exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes:

"I say...you two, the captain and deputy captain of the security team, don't need to personally greet guests at the door, do you?"

"Come in and have a seat."

Zhou Yan didn't even turn his head, staring towards the gate: "It's my duty!"

"well..."

Wang Ye sighed deeply, walked to Zhou Yan's side, and said weakly:

"Master Zhou... my biggest regret now is that I insisted on getting involved in the messy Luo Tian Grand Ceremony..."

Otherwise, I'd probably be on Mount Wudang right now, using Feng Hou Qi Men as an air conditioner...how comfortable!

Zhou Yan smiled and asked, "Nervous?"

Wang Ye shook his head and said:

"Master Zhou casually lured out so many people who covet Feng Hou Qi Men for me... I'm overjoyed..."

I wasn't nervous... well, not really.

When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it.

He spoke of it casually.

More than nervousness, it was actually...

Too much trouble!

Wang Ye looked towards the backyard.

The place was already filled with people from all walks of life, chatting and drinking in small groups.

"Master Zhou..."

He withdrew his gaze, turned to face Zhou Yan, and bowed deeply.

Thank you.

Zhou Yan accepted the bow without hesitation.

Just then, a two-tone Maybach, the same model as Zhou Yan's, drove up from a distance—

Wang Ye sensed something and focused his gaze.

Zhou Yan, however, had already taken the lead and walked to the middle of the road once again.

The driver's side window of the Maybach rolled down, the driver leaned out, and shouted:

"You blind fools! We are the Sect of Techniques..."

Before he could finish speaking, the back door of the car was forcefully pulled open!

A burly man dressed in a Tang suit strode out.

The copper coins at his waist jingled.

Chen Jinkui opened his arms wide, threw his head back, and laughed loudly:

"Oh my! Master Anping! Daoist Wang Ye!"

With a broad smile, he strode forward, like an elder who cherishes talent, and patted the two of them on the shoulder forcefully.

"Young heroes! They're all young heroes!"

Zhang Lingyu watched Chen Jinkui's hypocritical behavior from afar, and her stomach churned.

"Shameless!"

After cursing under his breath, he couldn't help but feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompass

If you don't go down the mountain, where can you see so much filth and depravity in the world?

He increasingly felt that he could understand his master's good intentions in sending him down the mountain...

Wang Ye cursed inwardly as well!

Daoist Master, if I hadn't used my inner vision to divine beforehand... I would have almost been fooled by you, you old rascal!

However, it's not time to completely break ties yet.

He turned to the side, smiling broadly as he gestured with his hand:

"Master Kui, you're too kind. Please come in!"

Chen Jinkui laughed loudly and was about to take a step.

Zhou Yan stood still, blocking his way.

"Wait a moment."

Chen Jinkui paused and looked at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan dusted off the spot on his shoulder where Chen Jinkui had patted him earlier:

"Since this is your first meeting, Master Kui, you may not be familiar with my rules, Zhou Yan..."

Chen Jinkui didn't seem angry; he simply said seriously:

"Oh? Haven't you asked for my advice yet, young man?"

"You ignorant brat!"

Zhou Yan extended his right hand, palm up: "Let me see the invitation."

Chen Jinkui's eye twitched.

That's it?

What a fine Anping Zhenren...

Just as arrogant and domineering as rumored!

The invitation was in his pocket, but he just didn't want to take it out!

"Young man, look at the mess you've made! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring it!"

That's it...

Master Kui, you're in big trouble!

Wang Ye was overjoyed...

He knew Zhou Yan's ways all too well! He could already imagine what would happen next...

Wang Ye blinked at Zhou Yan, stepped forward, and began to cooperate with the other party's performance:

"Oh, Master Zhou, what is Master Kui'er's identity and status?"

"It's okay if you didn't bring it...it's alright..."

As she spoke, she reached out to grab Chen Jinkui's arm.

"That won't work."

Zhou Yan once again transformed into an emotionless ticket-checking machine.

"As a security guard for the Wang family, I absolutely cannot let any treacherous person in."

The smile on Chen Jinkui's face gradually disappeared.

Harboring ill intentions...

A petty person?

He forced himself to maintain the last shred of dignity and didn't lose his temper on the spot:

"Young man, you're quite the joker! Hahaha! Humorous!"

"Who's being funny to you..."

Zhou Yan looked at Wang Ye with impatience, angrily saying, "You're so useless!"

"Xiao Wang, you were too careless."

What if this Master Kui is actually someone in disguise?

The smile on Chen Jinkui's face vanished completely!

With a cold expression, he instantly shredded the few fallen leaves at his feet into dust!

"That makes sense..."

Chen Jinkui shook out the Tang suit he was wearing:

"Young man, how can this old man prove his identity?"

Zhou Yan smiled.

"Easy!"

Zhou Yan unbuttoned his security guard uniform cuffs and said matter-of-factly:

"The real Master Kui is one of the Ten Elders, and his strength is naturally unfathomable."

"You should be fine taking one of my blows, right?"

The air froze instantly.

Chen Jinkui tilted his head back and burst into laughter!

"Take a blow from you?"

In an instant, a surge of energy burst forth from his body, drawing the attention of countless guests in the backyard!

So young... and so arrogant!

Do you really think I, your humble servant, have risen to the ranks of the Ten Elders by fortune-telling and divination?!

"Don't even mention a single palm strike, young brother..."

"Master Kui, I'll be standing right here today..."

Whether you strike ten times or twenty times...

Bring it on!

The premise is... that you can still move after you strike!

A glint flashed in Chen Jinkui's eyes.

Today, he will teach this ignorant disciple a lesson on behalf of the Old Master!

Chen Jinkui shouted loudly, and his Qi surged.

"bring it on!"