Gu Fenghua was sure that this time it was not Gui Ye who came to rescue him, and judging from her understanding of him, it seemed that he did not have such strong strength.

"If it's not him, who will it be?" Luo Enen asked in confusion.

"I want to know too, but if you ask me who will I ask?" Gu Fenghua.

"Who will it be? Who will it be?" Luo Enen thought hard, but could not think of the answer. He grabbed his hair and said to himself.

"I'm unfilial, unfilial! I think I, Zhong Nantian, regard myself as noble and I don't want to accept disciples all my life, but in the end, I took you as an unfilial disciple!" A figure suddenly flashed beside me, and an old man with silver beard appeared in front of me out of thin air, beating his chest and stamping his feet and saying with a sad face.

"Master!" Luo Enen raised his head in surprise, and immediately changed his face again. He jumped up like a cat with a tail stepped on, and let out a thrilling scream, "Hehe, Master is cheating on the zombie..."

When Gu Fenghua heard Luo Enen shouting out the word "Master", he was shocked: Did he really guess that the coffin board of the Supreme Elder of Nanli Sect can't be covered?

But looking at the old man's beard and staring at his eyes with an angry look, Gu Fenghua felt relieved again. If he really resurrected from the dead, he didn't have to worry. Look at this, he would be pissed to death again anyway.

"Okay, don't scream, your master is not dead." Gu Fenghua grabbed Luo Enen, who had just fallen to the ground and was about to continue jumping up, and even covered her mouth.

"I'm really not dead, Master, you're not dead?" Luo Enen finally calmed down a little, pulled Gu Fenghua's hand covering his mouth and asked carefully.

"Do you really want me to die? Do you want to be so satisfied with your master? I missed my pity for me, Zhong Nantian, has been picking me all over my life, and finally picked you, who is your heartless disciple, and who is it? I have only been away for a few days, and you have forgotten me. Are there any disciples like you in the world? Tell me, how can you be worthy of my teaching? You are a disciple like this, can you be more careful..." It was fine if Luo Enen didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhong Nantian was even more sad and angry, and he talked like a resentful woman, and he almost cried loudly.

The dignified Supreme Elder of Nanli Sect was actually angry with the treasured disciple and became a resentful woman. Gu Fenghua felt a chill when he saw it. However, after thinking about it carefully, Luo Enen was heartless, and she felt relieved again. No matter who it was, such an apprentice would not be much better than Zhong Nantian.

"How can I blame me? How could I know you are not dead? Besides, when did you tell me that you have such strong strength? How could I guess it was you?" Luo Enen muttered.

"You dare to argue, you are obviously heartless and ungrateful, and you have never kept me as your master in your heart." Zhongnan was so angry that his beard trembled, and he scolded Luo Enen to the point of being bloody.

"Okay, OK, I know I'm wrong. Master, don't be angry. This time it's wrong, and I will definitely not be there next time. I'll pinch your shoulders and pound your legs, so you can calm down." After being scolded like this, Luo Enen was not ashamed at all, but smiled and sat down, holding Zhong Nantian, pinching his shoulders and pounding his legs, and was very happy.

"Hmph, you're a little conscience." Zhong Nantian hummed twice, squinted his eyes, revealing a look of comfort.
Chapter completed!