Zuo Rangyu was even more happy when he saw it. He sneered and said, "Why don't you chop? I want to see, when it comes, whether you will chop me to death first, or God will chop you to death first!"
"You brat, I'll settle the score with you later!" Bian Zhen glared at Zuo Rangyu with a murderous look, turned around and looked at the crowd around him, clasped his fists and said, "I don't know which master is playing such a trick Please show up to see me and my grandson!"
After suffering from the thunder and lightning just now, Bian Zhen also realized that the person who took action must have a higher level of cultivation than him, otherwise, he would never be so embarrassed. Although there was anger in his words, it was also That's kind of polite.
"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Bian, I, Gan, just made a little joke with you. You don't mind, do you?" Gan Zhuo laughed, flew up, and stood directly opposite Bian Zhen. [
"Is it you?" Bian Zhen's expression suddenly changed when he saw Gan Zhuo.
Gan Zhuo is grandma's son, this is not a secret in the Evil Dragon Sect. Back then, Bian Zhen even set up a special banquet to entertain Gan Zhuo on behalf of Yue Weiyang.
Not to mention that Gan Zhuo is my grandma's son, but just talking about Gan Zhuo's cultivation level, it is far superior to his Bian Zhen. Seeing Gan Zhuo stepping forward to take over everything, Bian Zhen wanted to get angry, but he didn't have the guts.
Bowing slightly, Bian Zhen said with some confusion, "I wonder how Bian and his grandson offended the Master, so that the Master would treat us like this?"
Although I didn't dare to do anything to Gan Zhuo, after all, I had suffered a loss, and I was very angry. It was still necessary to ask for an explanation.
Ganzhuo waved his hands, laughed a few times, and said, "It's nothing. I just feel that your grandson, under your banner, is acting tyrannically and does not do good things. I just want to teach him a lesson for you."
"Teach a lesson?" After hearing this, Bian Zhen instinctively flashed a trace of anger on his face, and said in a deep voice, "If it's just a lesson, then there's no need to trigger the thunder, right? Could it be that Master Gan wants to chop my grandson to death?" ?”
Gan Zhuo smiled disapprovingly and said, "My fellow Taoist, you are serious! Isn't your grandson living a good life?"
Bian Zhen frowned and said, "What about me? Master Gan made Bian look embarrassed in front of so many people. I'm afraid it can't be justified, right?"
When Gan Zhuo heard this, he said with an exaggerated expression, "Fellow Daoist Bian, am I doing this for your own good? Think about it, you are a monk, but you are at war with two young warriors. This is obviously bullying the young. If it spreads, Go out, I'm afraid your prestige, Fellow Daoist Bian, will be ruined. It's fine if you're not grateful to me for stopping you, but instead you accuse me of losing your face, which really makes Gan Mou feel chilling."
"Then... then according to what you said, if you split me up like this, I still have to thank you?"
Gan Zhuo said seriously, "You're welcome. You and I are working in the Evil Dragon Cult and helping each other is a matter of course."
"You..." Gan Zhuo was not only better than Bian Zhen in cultivation, but also surpassed him in eloquence. Bian Zhen was suppressed by Gan Zhuo at every turn, which made his old face turn red with anger.
"Okay! I won't mention this matter anymore. However, this girl named Yan has been betrothed to my grandson. She is a member of my Yan family. I want to take her back. Master Gan will not have any objections, right?" ?”
"This..." As soon as Bian Zhen said these words, Fengze and Yan Qin were immediately anxious, especially Yan Qin, who couldn't help but shed tears.
With Bian Zhen's reputation, if he was determined to marry Yan Qin into the Bian family, who could stop him
Zuo Rangyu turned his head and saw that Fengze's face was ashen, with a look of despair. He stood there frozen, as if he had lost his soul. He hurriedly stepped forward, stabbed him hard, and whispered: " Silly boy, why are you still standing there? Now the only person who can help you and Qin'er achieve a happy marriage is Master Gan, why don't you go and ask him? "
A word that wakes up the dreamer! Fengze came to Gan Zhuo in a few steps, knelt down with a pop, kowtowed, and begged, "Master, please, please save me and Qin'er? If Qin'er really marries Bian Hu , it will be worse than death!"
"You bastard! What do you mean by that? Could it be that my grandson, Bian Zhen, is not as good as you?" Bian Zhen was furious and raised his hand to slap Fengze. [
Gan Zhuo narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right hand like lightning to catch Bian Zhen's palm. With a slight exertion, Bian Zhen took a step back.
"Master Gan, what do you want?" He was very angry when he saw Gan Zhuo protecting Fengze and going against him several times, completely ignoring the feelings of his colleagues.
Gan Zhuo chuckled and said coldly, "Bian Zhen, who do you think is the bastard?"
Bian Zhen pointed at Fengze and said in a deep voice, "How about I talk to him?"
"Hmph! Bian Zhen, the so-called beating of a dog depends on the owner. You insulted my precious apprentice like this, I think you don't take me seriously at all!"
"What did you say? You said he was your...apprentice?" Bian Zhen's eyes widened with surprise on his face.
Not to mention him, Fengze was also stunned when he heard this, and he didn't wake up for a long time.
Gan Zhuo looked at him and smiled and said, "You are a boy who likes me very much. I like it very much! You can't knock your head just now for nothing. From now on, you will be my disciple, Gan Zhuo!"
After hearing Gan Zhuo's words, Bian Zhen's nose was almost broken with anger. He dared to recognize this apprentice from his lover's family. This clearly meant that he was going to have trouble with him.
Fengze also didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity, which was a blessing in disguise. Looking at Bian Zhen's expression, he was clearly very afraid of Gan Zhuo. Even Bian Zhen is afraid of someone, so what is he if he is not an expert
Fengze Fuzhi's soul reacted very quickly this time. As soon as Gan Zhuo finished speaking, he kowtowed three times to Gan Zhuo and said in a loud voice, "Disciple pays homage to master!"
"Hahaha... Okay, okay! My good disciple, please wake up quickly!" Gan Zhuo took Fengze as his disciple, not just for a moment, but because he really took a fancy to Fengze's qualifications. In addition, Qin Dong also praised him greatly. Wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't use such a talented person to inherit the mantle
Gan Zhuo personally helped Fengze up, turned to look at Qin Dong, and saw Qin Dong smiling and nodding slightly, obviously very much in agreement with his actions, which made Gan Zhuo even more happy.
"Bian Zhen, you just called my apprentice a bastard, doesn't that mean you're calling me a bastard? If I report this matter to Master Yue, how do you think he will react?"
"Gan Zhuo, I have no enmity with you, why do you always oppose me?" Bian Zhen was really angry this time after being harassed by Gan Zhuo. He clearly had his own reasons, but turned out to be unreasonable. .
Gan Zhuo was too lazy to talk nonsense to Bian Zhen. He waved his hand and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Since Fengze is my disciple, I have to stand up for him! My disciple and Miss Yan are in love with each other. They are a natural match. They should naturally form a match." A good match? As for your grandson who is as crooked as a melon and a jujube, stop being a toad and want to eat swan meat. If I make someone dislike me next time, I will chop him to death!"