Zhou Bin was planning to leave, but Master Feilong grabbed him and stopped him from leaving.

Zhou Bin was a little surprised and turned around to ask, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Master Feilong said earnestly, "Please don't worry, it is my great honor to meet you. Please come to the City Lord's Mansion for a chat."

As he said this, Master Feilong winked at his disciples in a hurry. Everyone saw that the master wanted to invite them to his house.

Therefore, everyone was very tactful and said in unison that they hoped Zhou Bin and his party could visit the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhou Bin didn't want to agree, but with so many people asking him over and over again, he felt a little guilty.

Besides, he was a little tired and thirsty, so he nodded and agreed.

Wanying likes shopping, so when she saw that Brother Bin agreed, she naturally agreed.

Not to mention Bailong and Xiaobao, as long as Brother Zhou agrees, they have no objection.

When Master Feilong heard that Zhou Bin and the others agreed, he was overjoyed. His greatest hobby in his life was to communicate with masters.

At this point, he had completely forgotten about the death of his disciple, and the only thing in his heart and eyes was Zhou Bin, the peerless master.

The disciples were dumbfounded. What should they do with the dead disciples? The master didn't say anything.

Later, one of the disciples couldn't help it and asked his master quietly, and then Master Feilong remembered it.

He casually said, "You guys handle this matter yourselves, just bury it properly."

Having said that, he led the way with a flattering smile on his face, leaving all the disciples dumbfounded.

The crowd watching was also a little confused by the sudden change before their eyes. They were on edge just now, but now they became so humble. It was really confusing.

But everyone was now in harmony, and there was nothing exciting to see, so everyone left one after another.

On the other side, Zhou Bin and his companions followed Master Feilong to his City Lord's Mansion. As soon as they entered the door, everyone was stunned by the splendor before them.

This city lord's mansion is simply too huge. It is filled with pavilions, towers, exotic flowers and plants, and countless buildings and halls of various kinds, which is simply dizzying.

Master Feilong said with a big smile on his face: "My dear immortals, my humble abode is very simple, please don't mind it."

Zhou Bin almost fainted. How could such a gorgeous place dare to call itself a humble abode? Isn't this just nonsense?

Zhou Bin had no choice but to nod and say, "Not bad, really good."

When Master Feilong heard Zhou Bin's praise, his face was full of smiles. He hurriedly invited Zhou Bin and the others into the hall, where chairs, tables, tea, snacks and fruits had already been prepared.

Master Feilong led several disciples to stand respectfully aside, then invited Zhou Bin to sit in the main seat, followed by Wanying, Bailong and Xiaobao, who all sat down one by one.

After everyone was seated, Master Feilong personally held the teacup and brought it to everyone one by one.

Zhou Bin was a little uncomfortable with this. He was still used to their previous unruly appearance.

Wanying was not at all uncomfortable with this. She had a simple mind and as long as people were nice to her, she would immediately greet them with a smile and laugh.

Bailong and Xiaobao were a little bit uncomfortable. After all, they were enemies who had just fought to the death, and now he was smiling again. They absolutely couldn't stand it.

Seeing that the two were still tense, Zhou Bin smiled and advised: "Hurry up and drink your tea, this tea is good."

When the two saw Zhou Bin was smiling, they relaxed.

In fact, Zhou Bin didn't have any deep hatred with the city lord, so there was no need for him to be angry with everyone he met.

Now that he has admitted defeat, there is no need to treat him like an enemy.

Master Feilong never mentioned what happened just now, but kept praising Zhou Bin and the others for their prowess, which was unprecedented.

Zhou Bin asked with a smile: "City Lord, I heard people say that you are a martial arts fanatic?"

Master Feilong said quickly, "Hey, Immortal, please don't call me City Lord. Just call me Old Wang. My surname is Wang."

Zhou Bin was a little surprised: "What? Old bastard? Isn't this... impolite?"

Wanying, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Haha, Brother Bin, there are still people with such names, it's really funny."

Xiaobao and Bailong, who were sitting upright, couldn't help laughing when they heard the name.

The other disciples almost suffocated. They wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to. It was so uncomfortable.

However, Master Feilong blushed and explained hastily, "Your Excellency has misunderstood. My last name is Wang, so you can just call me Old Wang."

Zhou Bin also realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Lao... Lao Wang, I just heard it wrong."

When Master Feilong saw Zhou Bin personally apologizing to him, he was flattered: "Oh, Immortal, there is no need to be like this. Even if you call me an old bastard, I am happy with it. This is my honor!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Bin almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

The disciples were all blushing with embarrassment. The masters they had met before always looked aloof and serious.

But his performance today really surprised everyone, he was a complete lackey!

He almost wagged his tail at Zhou Bin. He was so shameless.

Wanying was amused by Master Feilong's words: "Old man, you are really funny!"

Bai Long and Xiao Bao had let down their guard by now and started chatting and laughing along.

Master Feilong said excitedly, "It is an honor for our Feilong Sect that you, the Immortals, have condescended to come to my humble abode. I would like to invite you to have a simple meal with me later."

Zhou Bin was hungry, so he agreed immediately.

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