Zhang Xiaofan wants to leave on his own.

Moreover, he also had to abduct Tian Linger, the little princess on Dazhu Peak.

It’s really: Bah, that’s not true!

For example, Senior Brother Song Daren is very direct: "Old Qi, please draw your sword!"

"What?"

"I'm going to fight with you. You give back my little junior sister. My little junior sister belongs to everyone. How could you be so selfish and kidnapped her and asked her to accompany you to endure hardships? No matter how difficult it is in the future, you will be the only one.

Stay with him?"

That night, after learning the truth, his senior fellow apprentices rushed towards him, screaming.

Zhang Xiaofan only dodged and avoided Song Daren's "sneak attack" from behind.

He opened his mouth and said with the same amused smile: "Senior Brother Song, you said that Junior Sister belongs to everyone, but what about your Junior Sister Wenmin.

"Whose does it belong to?"

"I'm going to talk about this carefully."

"Yeah."

"I'll tell Junior Sister later, and Senior Sister Wenmin will go."

Song Daren's expression changed when he heard this.

Hurry up and beg for mercy.

As we all know, Song Daren's death was caused by this girl Wen Min on Xiaozhu Peak.

Zhang Xiaofan succeeded with one blow.

"Oh my god!"

"Quickly, let down a bolt of thunder and kill this boy. He will not fulfill his filial piety to my master and his wife, and he is trying to kidnap the little cotton-padded jacket of my master and his wife."

"I don't agree."

"I won't agree to anything unless... you can teach me how to defeat the real master."

Sixth Senior Brother Du Bishu, one of the younger generations of the Qingyun Sect, is holding and tossing his magic weapon: the sacred wooden dice.

A real dice.

At least it looks like this. Of course, it is also a genuine magic weapon.

Just for this magic weapon, Sixth Senior Brother Du Bishu was beaten severely by his master and his wife.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands.

Feeling helpless, he said: "Sixth Senior Brother, what do you want to do?"

Du Bishu answered of course: "Master Qian! After Qian wins the title of master, from now on our Dazhufeng lineage will be the new leader lineage."

"Wash away and sleep."

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and left with an expressionless face.

Du Bishu still felt a little pity: "Don't leave, let's discuss it again..."

Zhang Xiaofan turned his back to him and raised a hand: "You go ask the master first, and then ask the master's wife. Tell me that you want to be the head of the Qingyun Sect, and say that you want to climb above the two of them.

Go up there and ask them if they will break your legs."

Du Bishu immediately felt as if he had taken a bite of stuffy yellow lotus.

Not welcome.

Among the many disciples of his master, he ranks first.

Naughty and mischievous.

He considers himself second, but I’m afraid no one dares to consider him first.

Can you believe it?

The head of the Qingyun Sect, who upholds the right path and is a great leader, can actually be a dice player?

It's better to break the legs.

Tian Buyi may choose anyone to inherit the mantle of Dazhufeng, but it will never be Du Bishu.

As for the leader of the Qingyun Sect, that means he no longer has to dream about it.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan has not never thought that since he is already so powerful, should he also teach some skills to his fellow seniors who have taken care of him for many years?

But then I thought about it again.

No.

This is not possible.

Because no matter what, it is very inappropriate and completely unreasonable to bypass his master Tian Buyi and his master wife Suru.

It is impossible to teach six senior brothers and make them stronger than the master and his wife, and then let them slap the master and his wife in the face, right?

Zhang Xiaofan thought about it carefully again.

If there is a suitable time to teach some skills to the people around you, it can only be your master and master's wife, and then the master and master's wife will choose a suitable time to teach them to several of your senior brothers.

They.

Hmm.

Of course, the people around you are just the people around you.

But if it’s the person you love, ahem, your pillow, then you don’t have to think about it so much.

"Baguio..."

"Senior Sister Ling'er..."

"Also, Senior Sister Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak may be even more talented than Senior Sisters Baguio and Ling'er. Although she has a cold temperament, she doesn't like to talk too much. If she can mediate in the middle, then

Whether it's Baguio or Senior Sister Ling'er, whether they want to bully each other or are bullied by each other, there is always someone who can speak their own words appropriately."

"It makes sense."

"It seems that I have to go to Xiaozhu Peak again tomorrow."

Dazhu Peak late at night.

Zhang Xiaofan was lying on the bed in his cabin, unable to fall asleep. He was looking for a reason to take away Lu Xueqi and Senior Sister Lu from Xiaozhu Peak with peace of mind.

Because there was a voice in the dark that seemed to be telling him.

He should do this.

Otherwise, it is inevitable that once you think about it, you may regret it for the rest of your life!

Therefore, after much thought, Zhang Xiaofan, lying in bed, decided to wait until tomorrow without any regrets.

"I'm sorry, Baguio, I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ling'er, I'm sorry, Senior Sister Lu Xueqi, I may be really too greedy."

Before going to bed, Zhang Xiaofan was still mumbling to himself while wandering around the lake.

Wait until dawn.

"No."

He sat up straight again.

"I still have a lot to do."

"I shouldn't just settle for the status quo. Being strong for a while doesn't mean I will be strong forever."

"Furthermore, since I have decided that before leaving tomorrow, I will pass on some magical powers to my master and master's wife that will enable them to achieve quick success. At least, I should not let the future Dazhu Peak be weaker than the leader of Tongtian Peak, but I

I haven’t thought about what kind of magical powers I want to impart to my master and mistress.”

"Oh."

"By the way, I still have a lot of trophies."

"These trophies all belong to the demon sect nearly a thousand years ago. Each of their births is accompanied by extreme bloodshed. They are also extremely easy to be demonized when used. They are not suitable for people on the right path. Baguio is

It can be used, but I don’t want to give it to her. In my plan, she should and must learn the method of covering the sky with me."

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"Well, even so, why not take advantage of the time and light to sacrifice them all to the main god in the dark."

"Get some benefits."

"Maybe there will be some skills and magical powers among them that are suitable to be taught to the master and his wife?"

Zhang Xiaofan will do whatever he says.

Quickly, I have already taken out all the loot.

Total: There is a Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, a Yin-Yang Mirror, a handful of lingering silk, and a Fulong Cauldron (the Fulong Cauldron was specially given to him because the Ghost King was grateful for his rescue grace.

It’s just that it’s unclear what kind of peace of mind you have.)

Box box...

Never mind, they were all sacrificed.

【"Supreme Lord God!"】

["Have you heard my call?"]
To be continued...