Chapter 410 (1/2)
”Where's Han Yidao? He invited us to watch the ceremony. Why didn't he come out to meet him?” in the meeting hall, an old man with gray hair and wearing Tang clothes stood in front of Yao shigu in a bad tone.
”That is, Han Yidao didn't come out and didn't say it, even his apprentice didn't come out. Isn't he taking his apprentice today? The protagonist didn't come out to greet the guests, did he deliberately ignore us?” another tall old man also said.
”There's no such thing. Elder martial brother and leader will come out soon. Please wait a minute!” Yao shigu said calmly without getting angry.
”Yao shigu, where did Han Yidao hide these years? How did he pass the leader to his apprentice as soon as he came back? How can you say that you are also his apprentice. Amorous Dao should be given priority to you?” this is a provocative.
”I know myself clearly. I don't have enough talent. I've been slack a lot over the years. It's good if I don't step back in my craft. It's definitely not good to be the leader!” Yao shigu mocked himself.
Although the people who came here were not convinced by Han Yidao, they were all people with status. Yao shigu blacked himself, and they couldn't continue to ridicule.
At this time, Han Yidao and Xia Yan came out.
Han Yidao was still in a robe, with clean cloth shoes at the bottom of thousands of layers. His body is not tall, even looks a little thin, but he is hale and hearty, his waist is straight, and he walks naturally with a momentum.
Xia Yan took Xiao Jun's hand and fell slightly behind Han Yidao. All three were wearing robes. I didn't know that they thought they had come to the filming scene of a Republic of China drama.
As soon as the three people, old and young, came out, the voice in the meeting hall suddenly decreased a lot. When everyone saw them, it became silent. Even the group of masters didn't speak for the time being.
Regardless of their obedience, they have to admit that Han Yidao was more famous than them. Although the number of Yidao was small, it had the posture of the first school. If Han Yidao hadn't retired, he would have been now.
Fang Xiangdong and Fang Le'er's attention were also attracted. The momentum of Xia Yan's teachers and disciples also shocked their father and daughter.
”After a hundred years, the world will not remember me as the mayor, but will remember them!” such a feeling suddenly appeared in the heart of directional East. The idea that these were just craftsmen disappeared immediately.
”Han Yidao, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You're old!” the gray haired old man in Tang costume shouted.
”People will be old, Deng Tong, you are old!” Han Yidao smiled. ”But my skills have been inherited. It's nothing to die. What to worry about when I'm old?”
”Oh?” Deng Tong looked Xia Yan up and down and asked in a slightly surprised way, ”is this your apprentice?”