Chapter 17 Annual Banquet

Yang Haoxuan sat down silently, making the atmosphere outside the whole hall quiet, and the rest of the people were watching the movement here. Soon, Elder Bai above the chairman stood up proudly and said, "Yang Haoxuan! Today is New Year's Eve. I don't think you will forget the appointment on that day!"

Elder Bai felt that this year was extremely comfortable and paid close attention to him for a long time. Although he did not find a mysterious person to help Yang Haoxuan's alchemy, he also found that Yang Haoxuan did not have alchemy.

In this way, it's easy to say. Thinking of Yang Haoxuan's virtue in the past, I guess he wants to die and plead not guilty. But he thought he was too naive. There were so many elders present that day, and now he wants to go back on his word, but he can't.

However...

Yang Haoxuan showed his unfathomable smile and said lightly, "It's natural to remember, so I want to ask Elder Bai if the bag has been packed?"

"Humph!" What's the matter with your mouth? What about Juqi Dan? Elder Bai snorted coldly, revealing his old hand.

"Ha ha! You don't think a hundred gas pills are put in your hand like this!" Yang Haoxuan looked at him with an extremely contemptuous look, and his strange appearance made people laugh.

"Bir the large elixir box!" Elder Bai didn't want to say more, so he ordered to say.

Soon, two servants carried a square box the size of a coffin. This kind of box is full of aura, so it is generally used to store elixir, which is called an elixir box. The container was put up, and soon people turned their eyes to Yang Haoxuan. No matter how powerful his mouth was, the key was whether he could take out the gas elixir.

Almost all people's eyes are on Yang Haoxuan, laughing, disdain, doubting, looking forward to and so on.

And Yang Haoxuan also moved his steps and walked to the elixir box, stretched his left hand forward, and the cuffs were aimed at the elixir box. This makes everyone can't help laughing. Do you think you do magic?

However, the next moment, everyone's words were held in their hearts, and their open mouths forgot to close them. Their eyes were bigger than the cow, and their breathing was rapid.

Only hear...

The gas-gathering pill flew out of Yang Haoxuan's cuffs like beans and fell into the elixir box, making a sound. Moreover, the gas elixir fell as if it were endless, and everyone's eyes were blood-red.

"Good... What a top-quality gas-gathering pill!" Yao Wuming took the lead in reacting, staring at the gas elixir, and turned a stormy wave in his heart.

He is an elixir pharmacist. He knows more about a elixir who consumes his consciousness when refining elixir. The second-grade elixir pharmacist has been very powerful in refining 30 pills in such a short time as Yang Haoxuan.

This is also the reason why the gas gathering elixir is so precious.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Batian's lips moved, but he couldn't speak. He looked at the earthy elders with pride in his heart. As soon as he left the family, the remaining elders who opposed him would have no leader, so that he could subdue them one by one.

"Why! Why! He has such strength!" Almost all other disciples are shouting in their hearts, including Yang Peng and Yang Ying.

Yang Ruolan frowned, her face was shocked, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"This is impossible! Impossible!" When the last elixir fell into the elixir box, Elder Bai rushed down like crazy. He reached out and grabbed a handful of gas-gathering elixir. He was afraid but did not believe it. He crushed the precious gas-gathering elixir, which made many disciples regret.

"Anything is possible!" Yang Haoxuan said leisurely.

"I, I'll kill you!" Thinking of his own end and being so ugly in public, Elder Bai slapped him with anger. Yang Haoxuan did not hide from the martial artist's punch at the peak, because he knew.

"How dare you!" Sure enough, Yang Batian suddenly stopped and hit Elder Bai with his fist like raindrops.

The strong opponent at the martial arts level immediately let all the people sitting stand up and watch. There was an aura between Yang Batian and Elder Bai, and it was not deliberately issued, but it had the same effect as the spiral.

Even Yang Haoxuan next to him took ten steps back, but he didn't blink to watch the strong duel. However, he suddenly found that his father's fist appearance and speed were like Tianma Meteor Fist...

Elder Bai is not an ordinary person, but the martial artist and the great martial artist are a qualitative difference. After receiving hundreds of punches, he finally has no strength to fight, hit dozens of punches in a row and spit out three liters of blood.

Perhaps considering that today is the Spring Festival, Yang Batian did not kill him. The other party was dying. Niu B said, "Ser Elder Bai, you are so brave. If you lose, you don't even admit it, you dare to attack my son! Execution elder, what's the sentence!"

The tall execution elder quickly came to the side and said without emotion, " Elder Bai should have kept his promise to leave the Yang family. At this time, he took action and committed the crime of attacking his peers and offending the patriarch! Cultivation should be abolished!"

Yang Batian didn't look at his eyelids and said, "Hang down!"

Elder Bai was immediately taken away by several strange costumers, and then Yang Batian rushed to the hall and said, "Don't be surprised! Bai Changfeng took the blame for himself. We can't pass this year because of him. Come on, have a drink!"

With his words, the New Year's banquet continued.

Yang Haoxuan also sat back in the admiring eyes of everyone. Unlike the front, other elders actually greeted him.

Even other disciples no longer reject Yang Haoxuan's eyes. On the contrary, they become envious and admired. Some girl disciples secretly throw their charming eyes and envy others.

"Damn! Such a shameless person! Why is the road so good!" Yang Peng, who was beside him, was unwilling and remembered that his heart was taken away by a person who was several times stronger than him. It was really...

What worried him more was that today's Yang Ruolan seemed to have only Yang Haoxuan in her eyes, and her eyebrows were always frowned.

On the other side, Yang Batian looked like a smile. He didn't touch the wine. Today, he also refused to drink a jar of drunkenness.

As for Yang Haoxuan, he is still recalling the battle just now. Unlike other disciples, he only has a strong single feeling. He always feels that this viewing seems to have improved many aspects of cultivation.

After the wine and dinner, a group of dancers quietly appeared beside the Yang family and came to the middle of the square, dancing with the sound of the piano music. Although the weather is cold, it is still a light veil, which is obviously very strictly trained.

The appearance of the dancer suddenly reminded Yang Haoxuan that he seemed to have an appointment with Qingxue, but soon he didn't care. Now he has a strong sense of rise and feels that his future achievements are not simple.

And Qingxue, it's not her identity, but the distance between the two. It's impossible. At most, it's just a guest or a play.

The dancer retreated, and there was a program.

Only three plate cars were transported three giant boxes. From the appearance, they represented the three giant boxes of copper, silver and gold, and were parked in the most conspicuous position in the hall.

The huge box is five meters high and five meters wide, which is placed in the most prominent position of the hall.

Yang Haoxuan didn't understand, but he could see other disciples rubbing their hands. They were excited and muttered, "I'm coming, I'm coming" and so on.

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