"Let me tell you, when we were fighting against the leader of the nine sects, the Taiqing sect, how dangerous it was... Then, let’s not mention Wu Qingqiu, the first talented disciple in Xizhou. The key is another monster Yelin, tusk. Tsk tsk... That strength is terrifying, even Zhuo Fan was a little bit confused when he saw it. At that time, I was in a hurry, ranked and arranged, and told them how to deal with this monster..."
In the Great Hall of Mocezong, all the elders gathered together for three days of banquets. All of them were blushing and drunk. Except for these meritorious disciples who have participated in the Double Dragon Club, who can enshrine with the elders, all the other disciples have a banquet outside the hall.
During the period, Sha Yang finally unfolded his three-inch tongue, telling the thrilling scene of the Ssangyong Meeting. The people around listened to them, and they were taken aback, with a strange expression on their faces: "Wait, you have said this paragraph five or six times. But didn't you keep saying that this Ssangyong will be a great master of the house? , Why did you say it, it seems that Steward Zhuo didn’t do anything, but everyone under your wise leadership got the position of the head of the three sects? And Ye Lin, who was also defeated by Steward Zhuo according to your deployment. ?"
"Uh... Yeah, Steward Zhuo is a great contributor, but he is a great contributor to the battlefield. I will give them a decisive victory off the court, ranking them, hehehe..." His tone was stagnant, and Yang Shao's eyes turned left and right. Turning around, pondering for a long while, finally shy face, continue to brag.
When Kui Lang and the others saw it, they all sneered and shook their heads noncommittal. This shame of Yang is really a bragging hand, and he can be said to be alive if nothing happens, as if it has really happened, I really admire and admire it!
When the rest of the people heard it, some were skeptical. Is this Yang Sha really so awesome? Why didn't they usually find it
Since then, someone with a good guy looked at Zhuo Fan and asked with a smile: "Steward Zhuo, is this fat man true?"
Uh!
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look at the table, but saw that Yang Shazheng kept winking at him, clasped his hands and begged him, and shook his head unconsciously, Zhuo Fan ignored these orders, Cheng Quan said: "Yes, under the wise leadership enshrined by Yang Sha, we finally got the seat of the head of the Three Sects. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the ranks of the Three Sects!"
Wow!
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the fat man incredulously, with an unbelievable expression on his face. This kid usually hides deeply!
Can you actually command off the court to decide the outcome on the court
Yang Sha also raised his head arrogantly, with a complacent expression on his face. It seems that I am the hero behind the scenes!
Only Kui Lang and others shook their heads helplessly, with a wry look on their faces. The second daughter of Shuang'er, who was sitting here because of Zhuo Fan's face, even covered her mouth and snickered, almost laughing!
They have seen shameless people, but they have never seen such shameless people, and they started bragging and attacking in front of a group of heroes!
However, since Zhuo Fan didn't care about them, the two outsiders, Shuang'er and daughter, were silent, letting him brag there...
"By the way, Yuan Yuan hasn't come back yet?" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan asked Kui Lang who looked aside.
Since he came back three days ago, he can't wait to find Yuan Lao and ask for the doubts in his heart. He wanted to find the answer to this question quickly, because Chu Qingcheng was still waiting for his explanation from Xuan Tianzong.
However, Old Yuan was nowhere to be seen. A handyman disciple said that he had gone out to purchase for the sect, and he might not be able to come back for months or years.
For a moment, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, anxious. several years? He only had a few months to wait, and he couldn't answer the doubts in his heart for a day.
Although he didn't know whether Old Yuan could answer, he was the only person he could think of now!
Hugging a fist to Zhuo Fan respectfully, Kui Lang looked solemnly: "Enjoy the steward Zhuo, I just went to find out, Yuan Yuan hasn't shown up yet!"
"Oh, okay, Yuan Lao waited slowly, I'll go find Xie Wuyue for a showdown first!" With a helpless sigh, Zhuo Fan slapped the table and walked out!
Looking at his far away back, everyone knew in their hearts that he was going to the sect leader to be free, and they all sighed and looked dissatisfied!
Only the second daughter of Yongning was excited, and couldn't wait to take Zhuo Fan back. Especially Yong Ning, who is even more ingenious, so she can claim in front of Luo Yunshang that she brought Zhuo Fan back and declared sovereignty, to see if Miss Luo has the qualifications to fight with herself, hehehe...
Knocking! Knocking!
A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan came to the lord’s room, and saw Xie Wuyuezheng’s unconcealed smile, stroking a green space ring, his eyes dim, and he laughed out of nowhere, then tapped lightly. He clicked the door, and awakened him from his willful fantasy!
Unable to be surprised, Xie Wuyue looked around, but saw Zhuo Fan’s figure standing by the door. He frowned and said softly, “Zhuo Fan, you are the hero of the Ssangyong Club. You are not celebrating your success. Celebrate at the banquet, what are you doing here?"
"It's nothing, look at your money fan!"
Very bachelor came to sit down in front of him, Zhuo Fan pointed to the ring in his hand, and said indifferently: "It's only ten thousand holy spirit stones, let you stay like this?"
Her brows couldn't help but tremble, Xie Wuyue laughed unconsciously: "It's only 10,000 Holy Spirit Stones? Hahaha... It's a big tone, as if you have how many, but two thousand stones!"
"Have you heard?"
"Yeah, that guy Yang Sha brags not to draft, because there is too much water, I understand the situation with Yin Sha and others!" Unconsciously, Xie Wuyue looked at Zhuo Fan and nodded in admiration: "You kid Yes, even the Shuangzun admires you, giving the zeroth uncrowned king, and two thousand stone holy spirit mines, what a special honor? Even this seat will have to write you a word of honor. If it is the next sovereign, this If the seat is not passed to you, I guess the entire sect will not agree to it!"
When she said this, Xie Wuyue stared at Zhuo Fan's complexion closely, watching how he reacted, a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes. However, Zhuo Fan was still calm and calm, and said lightly: "Xie Wuyue, we should have already said that after the Ssangyong meeting, I will go home, and our deal will be cleared!"
"Oh, go home?"
Her brows flickered, Xie Wuyue's heart gradually calmed down, but she still showed a sneer smile on her face: "Who is going back to the Luo family? Could it be that my Moce Sect is not comparable to a secular family? Ha ha ha... Still the same sentence, you have made a worldly marvelous achievement for this sect. After this sect, the next lord will definitely be you. Our Magic Ce Sect received another ten thousand holy spirit mines, and within a hundred years, it will surely become worthy of the name. Three of the cases."
"By then, a small secular family will be even more incomparable. Wouldn't it be more pleasant and promising for you to be the king here than when you return to the Naluo family to be the chief treasurer?"
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan chuckled unconsciously, "Where I like to go, that's my business, no one can care about it. The key is, you should not break the contract, evil sect master!"
Staring at him closely, Xie Wuyue didn't speak, but two sharp eyes, like two sharp swords, wanted to see through his heart.
After a long time, Xie Wuyue let out a laugh, and shrugged helplessly: "Actually, I stay here for your future. You are very likely to be on the list of Ssangyong Institute for further studies. By then, you will even stand in the west. It’s not impossible to be at the top of the state. But... Since you have to go, I won’t force it, so let’s do it yourself!"
She gently raised her hand, Xie Wuyue seemed very disappointed in Zhuo Fan, closed her eyes lightly, and sighed: "Hey, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. I have never seen anyone So unpretentious. Zhuo Fan, you will definitely regret it in the future!"
"That's none of your business!" Rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan walked out without comment.
But at the moment when his figure was about to disappear, Xie Wuyue's misty eyes opened slightly again, and a smile that seemed to seem like nothing crossed the corner of his mouth, murmured: "Ha ha ha... finally Going away, one mountain can’t stand two tigers. If you don’t leave, I’ll be in trouble. Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan, do you know that, even if you were hesitant just now, you dared to covet the position of the sect, hum..."
A sneer came out, Xie Wuyue's eyes flashed a naked killing intent...
After returning to the banquet to sit down again, Zhuo Fan groaned a little, and suddenly looked at the second woman Shuang'er and said: "You guys prepare, after the banquet, we will leave immediately!"
"So fast?" Unconsciously, Kui Lang and others looked surprised.
Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan was silent. Although Xie Wuyue had just concealed it well, Zhuo Fan didn't feel the killing intent on his body, but he was familiar with the temptation to catch it.
He kept in mind every word Xie Wuyue said to him, and the meaning of every word was not how to keep him, but to test whether he had the ambition to covet the position of the sovereign.
He believed that if he was just answering, even if he showed a little intention of staying or wanting to be the Sect Master of the Magic Strategy, Xie Wuyue would definitely attack him mercilessly.
He didn't know much about Xie Wuyue's strength, plus this was the territory of Mo Ce Sect, and Xie Wuyue's rule was absolutely not good for him once the battle started.
Therefore, his best means of protection right now is to leave without hesitation. As for the matter of Yuan Lao...
With a slight frown, Zhuo Fan hurriedly turned his head to look at Kui Lang and said, "Kui Lang, although I am about to leave Mo Ce Sect, I will not be a member of Mo Ce Sect anymore, but there is one thing I want you to do for me!"
"What's the matter, butler Zhuo, please give orders!" Kui Lang said solemnly with a fist.
"Lao Yuan comes back, stabilize him, and then immediately send me a message of Yujian, I will rush back as soon as possible!"
"No problem, don't worry, butler Zhuo!" Kui Lang nodded slightly, and said firmly.
Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan stood up and was about to take Shuang'er and two daughters away, but at this moment, a handyman hurried into the hall.
"Stop, this is the place where the elders enshrine the celebration banquet, and disciples can't trespass here!" Suddenly, a deacon stopped the man.
The man looked anxious and yelled: "I am sending a letter to Butler Zhuo, and Yuan Yuan is back!"
His body shook slightly, Zhuo Fan's brow trembled, and a joyful smile appeared on his face suddenly.
I just came back...