After Wang Zhiwu left, Qingfengzi looked at Little Fatty and said in a dumbfounded way: "Little Fatty, you can do it! On the first day you came here, you wiped out the whole family of the Grand Master of the dynasty. It's so evil and majestic. ah!"
"Hehe~" Xiaopang naturally heard Master Uncle's dissatisfaction and hurriedly explained: "Master Uncle, maybe I am a bit arrogant in this matter, but it was also that damn Taishi Pang who was too cruel, so I was so angry that I beat them It was destroyed! If it were you, would you be able to bear it?"
"This~" When Qingfengzi heard this, he was immediately speechless. My heart said, why is this kid dragging me again? If it were me, what should I do? It's really hard to say. If I say I won't kill him, it will appear that I am aiding the emperor and collaborating with Master Pang. This will give me a bad reputation. But if you talk about killing, doesn't that mean you agree with what this damn fat man did
"Hey!" Qingfengzi finally came back to his senses and said in her heart, "My feelings have been interfered with by this kid!"
After realizing it, Qingfengzi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "You're such a talkative kid! You made your uncle speechless! Indeed, if it were me, I wouldn't have spared that bastard lightly! Alas, But then again, there is no way I can be as ruthless as you, and I will destroy the entire family! I have to leave a seed for others, right?"
"Uncle, those guys were all involved in the tragedy. None of them are good. It would be fun to kill them all!" Xiaopang said without any care.
After hearing this, Qingfengzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "You, you have the same temper as your father, and you can't stand a grain of salt in your eyes. You have to take care of anything unfair. For this reason, he offended many people back then. !Child, you have to remember, what is strong is easy to break!”
"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiaopang knew that this was the elder's concern, so he agreed respectfully.
"Well, as long as you understand!" Qingfengzi suddenly said: "Oh, you have only been here for a day and you have caused such a big trouble. How can I arrange for you in the future?"
When Xiaopang heard this, he suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly, "Uncle! I promised that evil ghost Zhang Derong to return this famous painting passed down from his family to his cousin in his hometown. Why don't you give me a few days?" Come on, let me take care of this matter, okay? It’s okay for me to worry about it!”
Hearing this, Qingfengzi immediately straightened his face and said solemnly, "Good boy, if you don't ask for anything in return, just to make up for the deceased's last wish, you are a member of my righteous path. You should know that as a righteous monk, I will encounter countless encounters during my cultivation. Once you cannot control your inner demons, you will fall into the devil's path forever! Only those who are truly open-minded can not be afraid of the temptations of all kinds of inner demons! If you can continue to maintain your original intention and have clear thoughts, your future prospects will be limitless!"
"Disciple understands!" Xiaopang hurriedly bowed down to receive the instruction.
"Very good. If that's the case, then you go and do things first!" Qingfengzi said with a smile: "It's just a good way to avoid the limelight! It will avoid the embarrassment of your senior brothers meeting!"
"Hey, disciple, I'm ashamed!" Xiaopang said with some embarrassment.
"Haha, if you are really ashamed, just don't cause me any more trouble in the future!" Qingfengzi gave a helpless smile, then waved his hand and sent the chubby boy out.
Xiaopang hurriedly bowed and said goodbye.
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After leaving the cave, Xiaopang looked up and saw that the sky was already dark, and it was about to set. He wanted to find a place to rest for the night at Xuantian Temple, but then he thought that by killing the entire family of the Grand Master with his sword, he had already offended Wang Zhiwu.
Because from various circumstances, it was obvious that Wang Zhiwu knew Master Pang and had dealings with him, so this time Master Pang sent someone to contact Wang Zhiwu and asked Taoist priests from Xuantian Temple to catch ghosts. However, Wang Zhiwu introduced himself there, but his entire family was massacred. In this case, Wang Zhiwu will be sorry for his friends! That's why he is so anxious!
Of course, Xiaopang doesn't care about offending Wang Zhiwu, who has no future. Although Wang Zhiwu's current magic power is slightly stronger than that of Xiaopang, if there is a fight, Xiaopang can defeat this guy with just one Sunflower Thunder. Exceeded. But after all, Wang Zhiwu is a local leader here. Now that he has offended him and goes to live in his territory, Xiaopang himself feels uncomfortable.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Xiaopang simply flew away with his sword and headed straight for the hometown Zhang Derong mentioned.
Zhang Derong's hometown is in Situ City, which is more than 3,000 miles away from Xuantian Temple and is already the border of Blue Moon Kingdom. It's such a long road, with high mountains and long rivers. If a mortal were to walk it, it would take several months. But the little fat man flew with his sword and arrived in just over an hour. This shows how fast the fifth-grade Golden Eagle Sword is. This is still the result of Xiaopang not being strong enough to fully utilize the speed of this sword. Otherwise, it would be faster, and it might not even take an hour.
The sword flew down so fast that the sky was completely dark when Xiaopang arrived at Four Hoof City. At this time, Xiaopang was a little hesitant. Should he look for Zhang Derong's cousin Zhang Deqing at night, or should he just stay overnight and look for him again tomorrow
It would seem a bit rude to go there at night, but if you stay here for one night, you will be wasting your time. After thinking about it for a while, Xiaopang finally decided to go directly to their door. He was not begging them, but he was just sending something, throwing it away and leaving. It would not be troublesome. They couldn't sleep at this time anyway!
After figuring it out, Xiaopang found a random pedestrian on the street and asked for the route to Zhang Deqing's house. Then he rushed over.
It was not long before Xiaopang arrived at Zhang Deqing's door. Looking at the other party's heavy door and the huge stone lion in front of the door, you can tell that his family is also a wealthy businessman, and his family must be very rich.
But Xiaopang didn't care about it, since he wasn't looking for any benefits anyway. So he went straight over and knocked on the door.
Soon, a 30-year-old concierge opened the door, stuck his head out and looked at Xiaopang a few times, and then said politely: "This Taoist, I don't know who you are looking for?"
"I'm looking for Zhang Deqing!" Xiaopang said calmly.
"Ah? My master?" The concierge did not expect Xiaopang to call the master by his first name so rudely. In this case, the other party obviously has a strong background. The concierge did not dare to neglect and asked hurriedly: "But I don't know who I am? Do you know my master?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to tell him that I was entrusted by his cousin Zhang Derong!" Xiaopang said calmly.