Zhou Gangyi’s eyes widened.
Was the Xia Feng, whom he had sent people to investigate at noon, actually the Grand-Disciple-Master in front of him?
This feeling of having intercourse with a dog was difficult to express.
In short, it was worse than eating dog shit.
No wonder his Master had traveled such a long distance. It turned out he had offended his Grand-Disciple-Master.
This was truly dire. Who could have imagined their Grand-Disciple-Master would be so young?
As for the National Little Wang and the other four young masters of Modu, he knew them all. It turned out they were all fawning over the Grand-Disciple-Master. What excellent and fragrant fawning.
No wonder these bastards had been so arrogant lately. With such a powerful patron, their arrogant demeanor was simply uncontainable.
Upon hearing this, Xia Feng glanced at Zhou Gangyi.
Zhou Gangyi immediately shivered and quickly admitted his mistake, saying, “Grand-Disciple-Master, this disciple meant no offense. I beg Grand-Disciple-Master to punish me.” Da Feng Novel Network.
This rapid change in demeanor caught Long Aotian off guard.
The title of his disciple had been something he had shamelessly forced upon him.
This kid, however, addressed his Grand-Disciple-Master so readily. He had potential.
“Good. His achievements will be greater than yours,” Xia Feng said, looking at Long Aotian after glancing at Zhou Gangyi.
Long Aotian was instantly overjoyed and quickly thanked him in advance, saying, “Thank you, Master, for your praise. I beg Master to impart some guidance.”
“Alright,” Xia Feng nodded in agreement.
“Rebellious disciple, why aren’t you kowtowing to your Grand-Disciple-Master?” Long Aotian looked at Zhou Gangyi and commanded.
“This disciple thanks Grand-Disciple-Master,” Zhou Gangyi’s face flickered, and he heavily kowtowed three times on the ground.
At this moment, he couldn’t quite understand why his Grand-Disciple-Master was so young.
As for Xia Feng’s strength, he didn’t doubt it at all. How could someone who could make the arrogant Long Aotian kneel on the ground and tremble in fear be doubted for his strength?
Moreover, Duke Durapeter also shamelessly called him Grand-Disciple-Master and Master.
And the even stronger Orwell served as his servant.
It was simply electrifyingly awesome.
Zhou Gangyi suddenly felt he had turned misfortune into fortune. His Grand-Disciple-Master was incredibly magnanimous, not caring at all that he had investigated his information.
These minor matters were not worth mentioning to Xia Feng.
“All of you, get up. We can guide you together when there’s time,” Xia Feng waved his hand, signaling for the two to rise.
“Thank you, Master.”
“Thank you, Grand-Disciple-Master.”
After they stood up, Long Aotian hurried to the living room, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Xia Feng with a fawning smile, saying, “Master, you must be tired. Have some water.”
Xia Feng took the cup and took a sip. Long Aotian quickly took the cup back and stood by like a sycophant.
His demeanor was exactly like a spare tire for a goddess, told to kneel and not dare to stand.
Zhou Gangyi was shocked.
This was the first time he had seen such a shameless side of his Master, and his smile was so lewd.
Compared to his usual stern expression, they were like two different people.
This was undeniably a devoted sycophant.
So everyone was the same, they just pretended to be arrogant. When they encountered someone they could look up to, they all transformed into sycophants.
Since his Master was fawning, he, as a junior, couldn’t show nothing, could he?
Let’s fawn.
“Grand-Disciple-Master, are you tired? Would you like me to give you a shoulder massage?” Zhou Gangyi, imitating Long Aotian’s smile, asked obsequiously.
“No need, I’m not tired,” Xia Feng quickly refused Zhou Gangyi’s offer.
And there was no need for a big man like you to give a shoulder massage.
Besides, Xia Feng didn’t feel tired.
“Brother, are you still playing games?” Xia Lin asked from the side.
“Not anymore. You guys play on,” Xia Feng smiled and stood up.
“Okay,” Xia Lin nodded, pulling National Little Wang and the others to continue.
Zhou Gangyi, sitting on the side, felt a headache looking at Xia Lin. What should he call his Grand-Disciple-Master’s sister?
Grand-Disciple-Aunt?
Or perhaps Grand-Aunt?
The key was that Xia Lin was younger than him. Calling a beautiful young girl a grandmother would surely infuriate her.
What if he didn’t flatter her but instead offended her?
“Young Master Zhou, come play a few rounds,” National Little Wang said to Zhou Gangyi.
“Okay, but I’m not very good, so don’t blame me later,” Zhou Gangyi replied.
Originally, Xia Feng, Lin’er, National Little Wang, Jiang Xin, and Qin Dou were playing a five-player game. Now that Xia Feng had left, they were short one player.
Zhou Gangyi, who had just joined the team, could only play a support role.
They lost both rounds they played. Both Zhou Gangyi and Xia Lin were too unskilled.
The main reason was that Xia Lin was bad. The Teemo in this tier was being killed like a dog by others.
But someone had to take the blame, and that was undoubtedly Zhou Gangyi.
Zhou Gangyi placed 60 wards in one game, and National Little Wang scolded him for not warding, for not picking a tanky support, and basically found every excuse to arrange Zhou Gangyi.
Zhou Gangyi, being new here, dared not retort and accepted all the blame.
Even though Zhou Gangyi was a young master from the capital, he was subdued here.
During dinner that night, Zhou Gangyi met more familiar faces.
He found that Jack Ma was cooking, Penguin Ma was assisting, and a sycophant, Lei Ming, was helping to serve food to his Grand-Disciple-Master and Lin’er.
Looking at this setup, Zhou Gangyi thought no one in the world was this awesome.
Sitting at the dinner table, Zhou Gangyi looked around and found that among all the juniors in the villa, National Little Wang and the others had the lowest status.
Zhou Gangyi hadn’t been there for long, but he observed that his Grand-Disciple-Master was truly an amazing person, and also very approachable.
He doted on his sister, Xia Lin, the most.
No wonder Liu Liwei was slapped like a dog for speaking disrespectfully to Xia Lin. From Zhou Gangyi’s perspective, the slap was thoroughly deserved.
He even wanted to go back and slap Liu Liwei.
Lin’er was such a good person, so beautiful and cute, how could you bear to speak disrespectfully?
His Grand-Disciple-Master probably didn’t know about this. Otherwise, given his Grand-Disciple-Master’s affection for Lin’er, it wouldn’t be strange for Liu Liwei to spend the rest of his life in bed.
“Grand-Disciple-Master, may I treat everyone to go out tonight?” Zhou Gangyi felt it was impolite not to show something after just arriving.
After all, he had come empty-handed today and had no gifts, which was not the attitude of meeting an elder.
“You take Lin’er and the others out. We won’t be going,” Xia Feng said.
There was nothing else for them to do at night except drink and sing. Although Xia Feng was young, he had indeed become detached from the younger generation.
During his time outside the mountain, his cultivation had been slowly improving. This was perhaps the effect of putting aside cultivation and living a normal life with a calm state of mind.
This was a state of mind.
When you let go of certain things from your heart, you would achieve unexpected results.
Xia Feng was quite satisfied with such good fortune.
He had been stuck in his cultivation in Kunlun Mountain, but unexpectedly, entering the mortal world had brought about such an effect.
It was indeed somewhat inconceivable.