boom!
Zhang Fugui's body fell heavily to the ground, blood slowly flowing out of the seven orifices, his unwilling eyes still widened in confusion, I don't know what to say.
The handyman disciples next to each other stepped back, shivering with fear.
Kui Lang clasped his fist to Deacon Sun, then bowed and said, "Enlighten the deacon, the instigator has already been executed on the spot, and I hope you will show me!"
Glancing at the man, Deacon Sun is also an old fox. How can he not know that it is tricky, but he does not want to ask more, sneered, and warned: "Yue Lingkuilang, what are you doing in private, old man? Don’t want to take care of it, but don’t get involved in the normal affairs of the clan, otherwise..."
Eyes narrowed, Deacon Sun's murderous look was revealed, and the two hurriedly bowed their heads, shaking with fright, and nodding again and again.
"And..." After a while, Deacon Sun continued: "The old man has followed the suzerain for more than ten years, and the suzerain is so angry that it is rare to see it. But under such a rage, it is even rarer to suppress it by force. Therefore, for that kid named Zhuo Fan, although he is a handyman disciple, you should have a number in your heart!"
The bodies couldn't help shaking, the two of them shook their hearts together, looked at each other, their expressions instantly dignified.
How sacred this Zhuo Fan is, even the Sect Master dare not move him at will. Although this is a trivial matter, with the temper of the suzerain...
Thinking of this, the hearts of the two of them became even heavier.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to have taken it seriously, the Deacon Sun gently waved his sleeves and faintly said, "Well, since the culprit has already been put to death, the old man will return to the temple. You two, let's do it for yourself!"
As soon as the voice fell, Deacon Sun stepped on his feet and flew up in the air.
The two hurriedly bowed and said respectfully, "Deacon Sun, go slowly!"
When the figure of the old man disappears, the two men will straighten up, and after looking at each other, their faces are full of shock.
At this time, Old Yuan ran all the way to them and said with a smile: "Hey hey... The old man said long ago that Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person..."
"roll!"
Before he finished speaking, the two of them spoke together, glaring at each other.
Old Yuan's neck shrank involuntarily and retreated brilliantly.
After that, the two of them let them deal with the wealthy corpse hastily. After the others were disbanded, they waited quietly in front of the handyman's room, watching the road of return from a distance, waiting for Zhuo Fan to come back. Complex colors.
But this time, I waited until the sun went up three poles, and then waited until the evening and dusk. Finally, when it was about to enter the night, Zhuo Fan carried a big broom on his shoulders and walked back swaggeringly.
Yue Ling saw from a distance, she couldn't help gritting her teeth fiercely. With a anger in her heart, she rushed forward and yelled: "Zhuo Fan, where are you coming back so late? I don't know where you are going after cleaning. Assemble?"
"I don't know, no one told me!" He raised his brows, and Zhuo Fan said confidently.
Her tone was stagnant, Yue Ling reluctantly touched her nose, and looked at Kui Lang on the side, and the two of them immediately became speechless. In fact, when he was asked to clean the lord's room, he didn't even think about letting him come back, so naturally he wouldn't talk such nonsense to him.
But now, this girl not only came back, but also brought back such a shocking fact. This kid not only has a deep background, but also so deep that even the lord dare not move him at will, it is unfathomable.
At this moment, the two of them looked at Zhuo Fan again, completely suspicious and shocked.
I want to beat this kid hard and teach him a lesson, but I am afraid that the forces behind him will cause trouble. For a moment, the two of them faced Zhuo Fan's nostrils upright, with the eyes higher than the top, and they were in a dilemma and at a loss.
Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Kui Lang groaned for a while, and then faintly said: "Well... This time I thought you had committed the first offense without knowing it, so we won't hold it accountable. If there is another time, he will have to be punished severely!"
With Kuilang's temperament, he didn't even say to pick your head, but just punished him. It can be seen that he has been somewhat subdued and he dare not touch Zhuo Fan.
Unconsciously smiled coldly, Zhuo Fan knew in his heart that it must be the news from Xie Wuyue that had extinguished their invincible arrogance immediately.
Ever since, Zhuo Fan didn't pay much attention to it, and climbed up the pole: "Well, I am waiting for your punishment!"
As he said, he walked through between the two in a leisurely manner, rolling his eyes high, without even looking at both of them.
"Hey, this shameless man, it's obviously our handyman disciple, he actually pulled it up by himself!" His brows trembled, and Kui Lang almost spit out his blood.
Yue Ling also gritted his teeth, staring at him fiercely, but forcibly resisted, coldly said: "Kui Lang, this kid has a mysterious background. We shouldn't do it for the time being until we find out his details. After we have lost his identity, we will find a way to cure him, it won’t be too late!"
Nodding hard, Kui Lang’s nose spit out two pipes of heat...
Later, when the disciples in the handyman's room went on a task again, the two of them did not dare to send Zhuo Fan to the room of the suzerain or which elder and deacon to clean.
Good deed, this master has a deep background, rampant, and it doesn't matter whether he is afraid of the sky or the ground. The key is that Lou Zi was stabbed in the end, and the two of them had a scapegoat.
Just like the last time he cleaned the lord's room, he had nothing to do, and he went out to play for a while. The suzerain found the handy house directly and vented his anger with the people in the handy house.
If it weren't for the cleverness of the two of them, if a scapegoat was immediately found, it would be them who had lost their heads.
Now Yue Ling didn't dare to play yin with Zhuo Fan anymore, and only hoped that Zhuo Fan wouldn't cause trouble for her. Therefore, every time they assigned a task to him, they sent Zhuo Fan to a place off the beaten track, in an empty no man's land.
Like the cemetery of the elders of the past dynasties, there are only two outer squares in front of the mountain gate where the boys welcome guests, the archway, and so on.
There is only here, he can't make any major incidents, even if it provokes some clues, it is nothing but the trivial matter of Sesame Mung Bean, it is harmless!
In this way, two months passed in a hurry, and Zhuo Fan was also happy, but he threw all Xie Wuyue's words out of the sky.
As for asking him to make a great contribution to the sect and participate in the Double Dragon Club, he even ignored it.
In this handyman’s room, he can practice quietly, pretending to be very background, and others don’t dare to disturb him. There is also an old man with a high mood, who often walks with him. Don’t mention how comfortable these days are. It was his dream home.
As for the lack of training resources in the handy house, heh heh... Don't forget, he is a local tyrant, can he be short of money if he lacks anything
In this way, when Zhuo Fan was already happy, the biggest event of Moce Sect, Outer Gate Dabi quietly opened the curtain. Although it has nothing to do with him...
"Cough cough cough... Today, our handyman’s room will build this martial arts stage for the outer gate competition. Everyone must take it seriously. If it is three days later, because there is something wrong with the performance stage, if there is any accident, hum , Be careful you can't eat it and walk around!"
In an empty square, Kui Lang, Yue Ling and Yuan Yuan stood side by side. Looking at the handyman disciples in front, Kui Lang shouted loudly with equal prestige.
But as soon as his voice fell, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Cut, do it, do it, there is so much attention to it. If you can't do it without a stand, then those outside disciples in my clan should have it. What a pus! It's not as good as the Shura Field in our handy house, where you can fight anytime, anywhere!"
puff!
Everyone unconsciously covered their mouths and laughed out loud.
They couldn't be more familiar with this voice, even if they didn't look at it, they knew it in their hearts. People who dare to openly confront the two big men in the handyman's room and are more and more like the second generation ancestors, besides the mysterious background of Zhuo Fan, who is still unknown
It is because this background is so mysterious that these two big brothers are really like a dog biting a hedgehog to this arrogant second generation ancestor, and they don't know how to make a mouth when they want to start!
And for such things, Zhuo Fan has done a lot in the past two months, often making those two people crooked, but there is no way.
"Zhuo Fan, don't you complain, will the hell die?" Kui Lang gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a rage.
Shrugged indifferently, Zhuo Fan said nonchalantly: "Yes!"
Unconsciously his breath stagnated, Kui Lang looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes with an urge to cry. He was originally the boss of this handyman's room, but since this little master came, he has lost his face, and in just two months, he was completely deprived of domineering by this kid!
This kid is simply his ancestor!
Yue Ling also helped her forehead, shook her head helplessly, lamented in her heart, regretting terribly.
At the beginning, she was okay to trouble this kid, but now this kid dangles in front of them every day, making trouble for them, but is about to piss them off.
I really don’t know which elder or the second generation ancestor who is dedicated to the family, but they have been stuffed into their handy house, even if you stuff it to the outside door!
But they also knew that such a second generation ancestor would be promoted and leave here sooner or later. The key is the question of what year and month you are promoted.
They never want to stay with this kid anymore...
Eyes narrowed slightly, the two gave Zhuo Fan a stern look, but when they looked at him who was still indifferent, they sighed weakly, looked at each other, they both shook their heads with wry smiles.
When Old Yuan saw it, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and the corners of his mouth were drawn in a mysterious arc!
"father!"
"elder sister!"
Suddenly, at this moment, two clear noises were emitted, and everyone was taken aback. They turned their heads to look, but they saw two young figures rushing towards them.
One of them was a young girl who Zhuo Fan knew, and it was Yueling's younger sister, Yue'er. And the other person was a young man in his twenties, with a broad stature, and he was seven-point like Nakulang, he thought he was his son.
Seeing them here, Yue Ling and Kui Lang looked at each other and both smiled happily. But Zhuo Fan took a deep look at Yue'er's body, especially the swing of that arm, his eyes narrowed, and his heart secretly said.
What? Isn't it okay...