"This time I come, I respect my master's order and will take Su Qing back to Quanzhen Sect to practice." Zishu Qingge said.

Su Qing frowned and shook his head and said, "Thank you, I have already had a engagement with Lin Fan and will not go to Quanzhen Sect."

"Lin Fan?" Zishu Qingge frowned: "What Lin Fan?"

"Hello, I'm just going down." Lin Fan walked forward with a faint smile on his face.

Zishu Qingge looked at Lin Fan up and down and said, "Who promised the engagement?"

"No matter who made the engagement, it will be invalidated here. The granddaughter of the great elder of Quanzhen Sect can be obtained by you at any time."

When Lin Fan heard this, he felt very angry. What awesome, I'm so awesome.

Lin Fan still had a faint smile on his face: "It seems that this person has a little deaf ears. Didn't I introduce myself just now? My name is Lin Fan?"

"Don't tell me your name, your social interaction with me is nothing more than that." Zishu Qingge said lightly: "Will the sun in the sky know the mud on the ground? Are you interested in learning the name of a mud?"

"This metaphor is very appropriate." Lin Fan nodded seriously: "But you just compare yourself to mud, aren't you a little bit careless?"

Zishu Qingge frowned and said, "Su Qing, come with me."

"You want to take Su Qing away, but I haven't agreed to it yet." Lin Fan stood in front of Shu Qingge, and Lin Fan said seriously: "Lan Mud, you want to leave by yourself. Su Qing is my wife, and I have given the betrothal gift."

"What betrothal gift? Return it to him." Zishu Qingge told Su Qianjue in an orderly tone.

Su Qianjue had a calm face, and he didn't expect that he would make this happen.

Previously, he had one of his plans, because he was afraid that the four major sword sects would learn that the mountain gate was severely damaged, so he fought with his Xuanming Sword Sect.

That's why he went to Zhou Zong with shamelessness and asked him to send someone to help.

Originally, he did not hold much hope, but what he did not expect was that Zhou Zong actually agreed.

But he never mentioned to himself that he wanted to take Su Qing away.

Su Qianjue said: "Zi Shu Qing Ge, Qing'er has been accustomed to following me since she was a child, but still..."

"Master Su, this is what my master, the elder of Quanzhen Sect meant. Do you want to disobey?" Zishu Qingge directly moved out of Zhou Zong.

This made Su Qianjue not say anything else, after all, he just helped their Xuanming Sword Sect.

After saying that, Zishu Qingge wanted to bypass Lin Fan and took Su Qing away directly.

Lin Fan continued to stand in front of him.

"A good dog doesn't block the way." Zishu Qingge said.

Lin Fan said: "White mud, whoever wants to take away the slug will fight with me."

"Try your best, are you qualified?" Zishu Qingge said proudly: "A guy like you can only spit at me a few times and fight with me, and you can't even hurt me a hair."

He had reached the seventh-grade Taoist priest level before he was less than twenty years old. With such strength, can Lin Fan compare with him in front of him?

He is extremely talented and hurts the Quanzhen Sect...

Just when Zishu Qingge was still thinking about it, suddenly, Lin Fan spitted on Zishu Qingge's clothes.

Zishu Qingge was stunned and he looked at the spit on his clothes.

"What are you doing!" Zishu Qingge looked at Lin Fan with a cold face.

After spitting, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Didn't this make me spit? Give you some face?"

"It's really a face for you." Zishu Qingge had a dark face: "If you have the ability, try vomiting."

Bang!

Lin Fan spit on him again.

Zishu Qingge's face became darker, and he pointed at his face: "You are so kind, try spitting on my face?"

I have never seen anyone have such a cheap request, so Lin Fan naturally has to satisfy him.

A mouthful of saliva spit on Zishu Qingge's face again.

Zishu Qingge touched the spit on his face in disbelief: "Lin Fan, you dare to spit on my face! You are looking for death!"

"Look, Lan Mud, now you remember my name." Lin Fan smiled.

"I want to kill you!" Zishu Qingge exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body.

He wished he could cut Lin Fan into pieces.

"I'm so angry, take a sip of my secret fire-reducing tea." Suddenly, a voice sounded from the roof.

Lin Fan heard this familiar voice and looked up.

Li Changan stood on the eaves with his hands behind his back and wearing a chef's uniform.

"Who?" Zishu Qingge frowned.

Li Changan took a cup of tea and jumped to Lin Fan, and handed the tea out with a smile: "Brother, come on, take a sip of tea to reduce the fire. There is no need to be so angry, right?"

"I said you are too." Li Changan glared at Lin Fan: "Why are you spitting well?"

"Why are you here?" Lin Fan looked at this elusive guy.

Li Chang'an said: "I heard that it's lively here, so come and have a look."

"Li..." Su Qianjue was stunned when he saw Li Changan appear.

Zishu Qingge held his hands behind his back: "Where is the jumping clown from?"

Li Changan said: "This, brother, I was the first in the list of peerless geniuses. If you say that, I don't want to be faced."

Zishu Qingge snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are? Who is the number one person on the list of peerless geniuses? Who is not famous? The only one I have never seen before? That is the legendary guy. Do you think you are Li Changan?"

"I'm the one." Li Changan nodded blankly, then looked down at himself: "Don't I look like me?"

"Cook Li Changan, do you think you can pretend by wearing a chef's clothes?" Zishu Qingge said contemptuously.

"Is there any fake me?" Li Changan asked.

Lin Fan felt much more relaxed when he saw Li Changan appearing and kicked Li Changan in the ass: "What are you doing, why are you doing? Help me clean up the mud."

"Take me off?" Zishu Qingge's eyes looked contemptuous and said, "It seems that you still don't understand what kind of existence it is on the seventh place in the Peerless Genius List!"

After saying that, a powerful aura appeared in vain on Zishu Qingge.

No wonder that powerful aura can rank seventh in the list of geniuses.

After Zishu Qingge burst out with momentum, he originally thought that these two guys would be frightened by their powerful momentum.

But unexpectedly, Lin Fan and Li Changan didn't even look at him.

The two were discussing very seriously how to deal with him.

Li Changan: "Lin Fan, how do you think you should deal with him? Beat him up?"

Lin Fan: "It's too light to beat him up, why don't you invite him to a meal you made by yourself."

Li Changan touched his chin and looked up and down at Zishu Qingge: "Would you invite him to the meal I cook? Wouldn't it be a bit too cruel? It's not a big revenge for life and death, there is no need."
Chapter completed!