When Yang Dongxu was looking at Master Dao, Master Dao was also looking at him. Although he had known Yang Dongxu's age for a long time, Master Dao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Yang Dongxu's appearance and temperament.
"Master Dao?" Yang Dongxu walked over, sat down opposite Master Dao and leaned on the sofa and asked seemingly casually.
These words and gestures caused a change in the expressions of the people in the room. The frightened Dongzi who wanted to sit down next to him raised his lowered buttocks again. Han Xing and Wei Fei were stunned for a moment, and then there was a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes. smile.
Master Dao stared at Yang Dongxu without saying anything, his expression seemed to be half-smiling, but his eyes became sharper and sharper. If someone had told Yang Dongxu before that someone had an aura about him, and he would have scoffed at it once the aura of a big shot was revealed and made you afraid to speak.
Old man Xuan is definitely a big shot, but Yang Dongxu can only see the wretched appearance of an old gangster from the stage, and there is not even a dime of bastard spirit in him.
Even for someone like Wang Jianguo, who was already considered a feudal official, Yang Dongxu felt somewhat depressed, but not to the point of being unspeakably depressed, although this may be because Wang Jianguo was originally kind to him.
However, it seems to Yang Dongxu that the so-called aura is actually more of a psychological effect. The gap in status naturally creates a gap in people's hearts, so they naturally feel depressed when facing those who are superior.
But at this moment, when he didn't feel any psychological gap with Master Dao. Yang Dongxu felt a huge momentum coming towards him. This momentum was getting sharper and more sinister. He even felt like he was in a mass grave full of dead people.
The moment the momentum surged over, Yang Dongxu's eyes narrowed. The body that was originally leaning on the back of the chair sat upright. Yang Dongxu, who had never experienced killing and had never been trained in this area, was now like an unsheathed weapon. Arrow, facing the Taoist pressure, did not dodge at all but faced it head-on.
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