One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

He even stopped, pulled his sunglasses down to reveal his seemingly innocent eyes, and looked Wang Ai up and down.

"Oh?"

Zhang Tianyi pointed at Wang Ai, then turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei with an exaggerated expression of surprise:

"Big guy... cough cough, Senior Brother Sect Leader! When did an old toad get onto our mountain? It looks really unique!"

puff!

Lu Jin, who was drinking tea, couldn't help himself again and sprayed tea all over the floor.

He covered his mouth tightly, his shoulders shaking violently, his face turning bright red.

Old toad?

Describing Wang Ai?

Wonderful!

That's fucking brilliant!

This second senior brother still has such a sharp tongue!

"What did you say?!"

Wang Ai has lived to such an old age; wherever she goes, she is always pampered and treated with utmost respect.

When have you ever been called a toad to my face?

His face, covered in age spots, instantly turned a deep liver color, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst forth without any attempt to conceal it.

"You little brat! You have no manners! Since your parents don't know how to discipline you, then I'll discipline you for them!"

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Ai suddenly raised the cane in her hand.

A black aura, like a venomous snake, accompanied by a foul stench, rushed straight towards Zhang Tianyi's knee.

If that hits hard, an ordinary superhuman's leg would be crippled on the spot.

"Oh dear, the old toad is getting impatient and is about to bite."

Zhang Tianyi stood still, without moving an inch.

He simply lifted his foot lightly, as if casually wanting to crush a passing ant.

Noisy!

A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a finger, exploded from beneath his feet.

They came from behind but surpassed others!

"boom!"

The black Qi serpent vanished the moment it touched the purple lightning.

The purple lightning bolt continued its relentless advance, shooting out from the ground like a dragon and striking precisely Wang Ai's priceless dragon-headed cane.

Click!

The cane, as hard as iron, shattered into countless fragments in an instant.

The remaining current surged upwards along Wang Ai's arm.

"Ugh!!"

Wang Ai let out a short scream, and her whole body convulsed violently in the chair like an electric frog.

His hair stood on end instantly, and a burnt smell wafted out.

That already ugly face was now completely blackened by the electric shock, and a puff of black smoke was coming out of his mouth.

Everyone: "..."

Lu Ci, who had been squinting, suddenly opened his eyes, his mad dog-like eyes filled with shock.

This young man...

A casual strike actually broke Wang Ai's technique and caused him such a huge loss?!

How can this be? !

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Zhang Tianyi shook his head and fanned the air in front of him with a look of disgust:

"What's that smell? Roasted toad? Senior Brother, this won't do! We are monks, we can't kill living beings, and we certainly can't barbecue anywhere."

After saying that, he didn't even glance at Wang Ai, who was still convulsing.

He walked straight to the empty seat next to Lu Jin—a seat that was originally reserved for another member of the Ten Elders.

He plopped down, put his feet up on the table, grabbed the fruit plate, and started eating.

Chapter 11 A Living Legend - Master Tian Shu!

Inside the reception hall, the already tense atmosphere had become extremely eerie.

Wang Ai finally caught her breath.

He was, after all, one of the Ten Elders. Although he suffered a setback from the surprise attack, his cultivation was still intact.

He sat up shakily from the chair, his once neatly combed gray hair now an afro, still emitting wisps of smoke.

That old face, full of wrinkles, was now as black as if it had just crawled out of a coal mine.

"Who...who are you?!"

Wang Ai stared intently at Zhang Tianyi, who was sitting next to Lu Jin, leisurely peeling grapes, her eyes brimming with resentment.

If anyone dared to treat him like this under normal circumstances, he would have had the Wang family's assassins chop them up and feed them to the dogs long ago.

But that lightning strike just now...

too fast.

It was so fast that his protective aura didn't even have time to react.

Moreover, the oppressive force contained within the lightning caused this seasoned veteran, who was over eighty years old, to feel a shiver deep within his soul.

"who am I?"

Zhang Tianyi popped a peeled grape into his mouth, chewing it until the juice spilled out, and mumbled indistinctly:

"Didn't I just say? I'm Zhang Pika, a new unofficial staff member at Longhu Mountain."

"fart!"

Wang Ai slammed his hand on the armrest and roared, "Old Celestial Master! Is this how you treat guests at Longhu Mountain? You condone your disciples' violence and even make up such a name that even a three-year-old wouldn't believe to humiliate this old man?!"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, my Wang family will never let your Celestial Master's Mansion off!"

Faced with Wang Ai's questioning, Zhang Zhiwei, who had remained calm and collected, finally opened his cloudy eyes.

He first glanced at Wang Ai, who was still smoking, a barely perceptible smile flashing in his eyes, then slowly sighed:

"Sigh, Old Wang, you're so old, yet you still have such a temper."

"My junior brother may be a bit unruly, but he was just being protective of him because you were yelling at this old man. For my sake, please don't take it personally with a child."

These words shocked everyone in the room.

"Junior Brother... Junior Brother?!"

Wang Ai's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Lu Ci, who had been silent with a gloomy face, cracked the teacup in his hand with a "crack".

Feng Zhenghao and Chen Jinkui, sitting at the last seat, looked at each other in disbelief, wondering if they had misheard.

The old Celestial Master's junior brother?

Those are people from the same generation as Tian Jinzhong, the senior?

But the young man in front of me, wearing a SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt and sunglasses, who looks to be only in his early twenties... is the old master's junior brother?

"Old Master, this is no joke."

Lu Ci's wolf-like eyes were fixed on Zhang Tianyi, his voice hoarse:

"Besides that crippled Tian Jinzhong, you probably don't have any other junior brothers anymore, right? Back then, although Master Zhang Jingqing had many disciples, the one you called your junior brother was..."

Lu Ci stopped mid-sentence.

A flash of lightning seemed to strike his mind, awakening a long-buried, extremely terrifying memory.

That era.

That figure was even more arrogant and lawless than Zhang Zhiwei.

Lu Ci suddenly stood up, the movement so forceful that it overturned the chair behind him.

He pointed at Zhang Tianyi, his finger trembling slightly.

"You...you're Zhang Tianyi?!"

"That madman from Longhu Mountain... Yu Shu?!"

Upon hearing the name "Zhang Tianyi," Wang Ai, who was about to explode, froze on the spot as if she had been frozen in place.

Zhang Tianyi.

This name might be an unfamiliar term to today's young superhumans.

But for these old-timers who survived that turbulent era, those three words represent absolute domination and fear.

In the circle of extraordinary people in that era, Zhang Zhiwei was an absolute master, but everyone knew that Zhang Zhiwei was reasonable. As long as you didn't provoke him, he wouldn't do anything to you.

But Zhang Tianyi is different.

That's a real troublemaker!

He'd strike someone with lightning at the slightest provocation, never showed any martial ethics in a fight, and was extremely protective of his own.

Back then, Wang Ai's younger brother was chased and hacked by Zhang Tianyi for three days and three nights because he used a foul mouth to call Zhang Huaiyi a "big-eared thief." He only managed to escape by hiding in a pigsty.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"