The wind whistles and whizzes by!
Accompanied by the bitter wind, a graceful figure in a red gown suddenly fell in front of everyone, and one side of her body shielded Yue'er behind her.
Zhuo Fan looked up, but saw that the person was not someone else, it was the ghost face Raksha, Yueling was undoubtedly.
Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan said in surprise: "Is she your sister?"
The naked cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yue Ling was murderous all over, and said viciously: "Boy, no matter what background you have behind you, dare to bully my sister, my old lady will definitely thwart you, and there will be no place to bury you!"
"Hmph, you are not the first person in this world who dare to speak so much to me, Zhuo Fan, but you are certainly not the last!" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan made no comment, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Yue Ling's pupils condensed, her fists tightened unconsciously, and her whole body's momentum became more murderous. However, the determination to do something is weaker than that.
She couldn't believe it, a mere six of the Profound Sky, uh no, the practitioners of the seventh layer of the Profound Sky actually dared to stand up to her, the triple powerhouse of the gods and photos.
Then there may be only one reason. The power behind him is so powerful that he doesn't put the ghost face Rakshasa in his eyes at all.
If she does it now, it would be easy to kill this kid, but the trouble will probably be greater in the future. She doesn't care, but she still has a younger sister!
Thinking of this, her murderous aura, which was just now domineering, couldn't help but gradually wilt.
As if seeing what she was thinking in her heart, Yuan Lao hurriedly took a step forward, making a round and smiling again and again: "Master Yueling, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, just now the girl Yue'er was practicing the knife here. We passed by and watched. After a while, there was no dispute. Zhuo Fan, the boy, clapped his hands for the agile posture of Miss Yue'er. Right, Miss Yue'er, hahaha..."
Old Yuan looked towards Yue'er with a begging expression on his face.
"Is that so, Yue'er?" Yue Ling also stepped down the donkey, turned her head to look at Yue'er, and asked.
If this matter is serious and a misunderstanding, she doesn't bother to cause trouble, so just let it go; but if this kid really dared to bully her sister, hum... It's just a fight to die, and she will never let it go!
After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Yue'er still had some anger in her eyes, but she nodded slightly, and said honestly: "They didn't do anything, I did it first!"
Zhuo Fan frowned and nodded secretly. Although this little girl has a stubborn personality, she is not stubborn and daring to act, which is convincing.
However, that Yueling is quite unreasonable: "Even if you did the first hand, it must have been forced by others. Humph, brat, this thing is endless, let's wait and see!"
With that said, Yue Ling pulled Yue'er's wrist, and left here, while walking away and urged: "Yue'er, remember, there is not a good thing in the sect, so please don't contact that kid anymore. . If there is anything, don’t hesitate to find me and your Senior Sister Meier, do you know?"
"Yes, sister!"
In front of Yue Ling, Yue'er was very well-behaved and very obedient, but didn't take a few steps, but Yue'er secretly turned her head, gave Zhuo Fan a fierce look, wrinkled her cute little Qiong's nose, and vomited. Spit out a red tongue.
Zhuo Fan stood there blankly, speechless for a while, watching the silhouettes of these two sisters slowly disappear, not being angry.
"Hey, is this fair, her sister did it first and let Lao Tzu walk around?"
"Hey, there is no reason for this world's right and wrong grievances, only strong and weak!" Slowly waved his hand, Yuan Chang exhaled, as if he had escaped a catastrophe: "And this time, that month. The reason why Ling is willing to let go is entirely because he can't figure out the depth of your background and dare not know it. But if you do something secretly in the future, you should be careful!"
Hearing these words, Zhuo Fan thought a little, couldn't help but smile and shook his head. Why did he forget again, this is the magic door, what reason do I need to do it? It's like outside, even if you hate you to the bone, you have to find a reason. Otherwise, the name will be wrong, and the words will not go well!
"By the way, Yuan Lao, this time Yueling is collecting training materials for Yue'er girl!" After thinking for a while, Zhuo Fan frowned suddenly and said quietly.
Nodding clearly, Yuan Lao said with certainty: "Yes, although Yueling is known as a Rakshasa and is cruel, but she loves her sister very much. Speaking of which, Yueling was punished into this handyman's room. It was all because of her sister. Originally, with her sister’s qualifications, she should have eliminated her disciples and entered the handyman’s room. She went to the alchemy room and stole a seven-pin pill without authorization and gave it to her sister to improve her physique. , Has achieved today's Yue'er and ruined the current Yueling. Originally, Yueling was a girl who had the qualifications to be an elite disciple!"
"Oh, then she is really meticulous to her sister, she will go out!" Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan nodded approvingly, and sighed again: "But this time, she is kind to do bad things!"
"What do you say?" Old Yuan asked suspiciously, frowning.
After thinking a little, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "I heard that Yue'er practiced the magic sword technique. The most critical part of this martial art is the word drinking magic. It devours thousands of resentful spirits and enhances the power of the sword technique. , Completely triggered the demon nature of the person who made the sword, and even increased its power greatly, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha! But..."
"But what?"
"Yue'er now, the injury is still not healed!" Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao and shook his head helplessly: "If you practice the magic sword in this state, your devilishness will become violent, and when you fall into madness, your body will definitely collapse. Alas, then. Yueling must regret it terribly. It's just... But it's just a twisted arm. It is reasonable to persuade the queen of Lingling to be fine in a day or two. Why is it still not good now?"
Old Yuan stood quietly on the spot, stroking his beard with his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a light flashed in his eyes, which looked unusually deep.
"Uh, why didn't you tell them just now?"
"What? They yelled at Lao Tzu before, and Lao Tzu said something like a fart to them!" Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan twisted his head noncommittal.
Old Yuan laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Then you were still there for a long time to analyze, the old man thought you cared about them!"
"Caring about them? What do they have to do with me, why should I care about them, Lao Tzu is not a nympho?" Zhuo Fan snorted, and Zhuo Fan groaned for a while. The only clean place in the block sect, I will not be peaceful anymore!"
Hearing this, Yuan Lao couldn't help but smile: "Zhuo Fan, we are the handyman's room here, the cruelest place in the sect, where is it clean?"
"Hey, Yuan Yuan, you don’t understand. Here except to kill is to be killed, except for life is death. Isn’t such a simple relationship between people clean? If you are outside, intrigue, intrigue, Life is better than death, where can I find such a clean place?"
Unconsciously for a moment, Old Yuan gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, but smiled and nodded, agreeing: "Okay, Mr. Zhuo is really insightful. According to what you said, it's really clean here. Hahaha… "
Zhuo Fan glanced at him and laughed out loud, then the two walked back side by side.
Along the way, the two discussed with each other, and in the conversation, there is great truth, and the world's perception is hidden in it. For a time, the two felt a sense of sympathy for each other, and hated to see each other late.
Zhuo Fan had a long talk with Yuan Lao, and he benefited a lot; Yuan Yuan also benefited a lot from the talk with Zhuo Fan.
After this night, the two felt that their moods seemed to have improved a lot, and the road ahead was much broader...
Early the next morning, when Zhuo Fan had just finished his training, Old Yuan rushed into his room in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan, come with me!"
"Why, I have gathered again, I didn't hear the bell!" He frowned slightly, and Zhuo Fan asked in confusion: "Besides, I just opened the Shura Field yesterday and come again today, so I don't want people to live? In two or three days, everyone in this handy house should die!"
"Oh, how can it be so easy to open the Asura Field? They just opened yesterday, and they dare not open it again today. But here is the handyman's room, which has to be started every morning, and you should also clean up for the elders! "
"Hey, cleaning, didn't I need to do it the first two days?" Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan asked in confusion.
Turning his eyes reluctantly, Old Master Yuan sighed: "Didn't you have decay covering you two days ago? I kept it from you. But yesterday after the Shura field, you have already appeared, and the old man can't help it. Especially that. Yueling, probably still remembering the vengeance you ran against her yesterday, and calling you a surname to ask you to go!"
"What, she still has this power? Aren't you in charge?"
"Hey, the old man said it a long time ago. I'm just a clear-cut manager. The strength here is respected!" He couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo Fan imploringly: "Old man, this bone-forging state. I can't pull you, the Profound Sky Master, but don't embarrass the old man!"
Taking a deep look at the old man, Zhuo Fan also reluctantly shook his head, moved, jumped out of the bed, and followed him.
He was right, everyone was considered friends, there was no need to embarrass this old guy. If you want to settle the account, go to the girl, huh!
With a cold snort in his heart, Zhuo Fan strode forward with Yuan Yuan, and after a while, he came to the square in front of the poor house.
And there, everyone had assembled, Kui Lang and Yue Ling stood in the forefront position with their chests up and looking down at everyone present. Seeing Zhuo Fan coming, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all showed cold smiles.
Murderous!
Unconsciously squinting his eyes, Zhuo Fan's heart was stunned, and he was alive and well.
"Everyone is here, we arrange the task now!" Taking a cold glance at everyone, Yue Ling took the roster from Yuan Lao and began to arrange the task: "Zhang Fugui, Li Yongchang, responsible for cleaning the stone worship room ; Wang Tianlei and Zhang Mingqi are responsible for cleaning the bedroom of Elder Liang... "
When everyone was aware of their names, they hurried forward, bowed to the three of them, took a handful of broomsticks from the pile of brooms next to them, counted the tools, and felt joy and excitement in their hearts. Dancing hands and feet.
Zhuo Fan looked strange, what's so exciting about cleaning the room for those people? Is there no reward
But everyone had already read the name, and when Zhuo Fan was the only one left, Yue Ling looked up at him with an evil arc across his mouth, and shouted: "Zhuo Fan, bring tools, go Clean the master bedroom!"
As soon as this remark came out, all the handyman disciples present burst into laughter, and their eyes towards Zhuo Fan were full of schadenfreude.
Zhuo Fan couldn't help but froze, and Zhuo Fan looked confused. I don't know what's wrong with them. What's so happy about them
However, he had already wanted to visit this suzerain room a long time ago, and this time was an opportunity.
Xie Wuyue, what on earth did you let Lao Tzu do, this time you have to say it well...