"I didn't beat him less. This kid is too smart. I can't do it if I don't do it." After Ling Fan finished speaking, he saw Peanut giving a thumbs up and said, "Of course, you can't beat him in front of Master or Uncle Jiang.
You have to beat them behind their backs, Xiaobao has one advantage, that is, he won't complain."
Peanut said quietly: "That's you. He has been suing us a lot."
"Uh..." Ling Fan didn't know what to say.
While they were talking, they arrived in front of the pavilion and saw Xiaobao's little body. He rushed out of the pavilion. After being hugged by Ling Fan, the little guy cried and said: "Uncle Ling, the baby misses you so much!"
Ling Fan reached out to wipe Xiaobao's tears and said softly: "Uncle Ling misses Xiaobao very much. As soon as he arrived in the capital today, Uncle Ling went to the place where my uncle lived before to look for you. It's a pity that you have moved.
Later, when I heard that you were living here, Uncle Ling rushed over."
Xiaobao sniffed and said, "Baby still wants to rake Ma Ma."
Ling Fan was silent for a moment and said: "They also miss Xiaobao, but they can't come over now. Uncle Ling can help them see Xiaobao, okay?"
"No." Xiaobao pouted and finished speaking. His little arms tightened around Ling Fan's neck and he said firmly: "The baby wants to go home with Uncle Ling."
"Xiaobao... you should just follow the master." Ling Fan finished speaking with great effort, feeling that even breathing had become difficult, and his tears were about to flow out.
Xiaobao whimpered and cried: "Ugh...baby wants to rake!"
Ling Fan wiped Xiaobao's tears and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaobao, it's Uncle Ling who is useless. When Uncle Ling came to the capital, he relied on the stupid snake for protection. He can't take you back. Uncle Ling is afraid that he won't be able to protect you."
Not to mention that it was impossible for the old Taoist priest to let him take Xiaobao away. Even if the old Taoist priest agreed, he would not dare to take him!
The old Taoist priest nodded slightly. This registered disciple was not very talented, but he was quite good at doing things. He was afraid that Xiaobao would still make trouble and wanted to go back with Ling Fan, so he quickly said: "Xiaobao, you haven't asked who bullied your Uncle Ling yet.
We have to deal with the bad guys first, right?"
When you say this, it is appropriate to support the registered disciples!
Lan Fengyu broke out in a cold sweat and said to Hall Master Min who was present at the Monk Alliance Law Enforcement Exhibition: "Hall Master, this disciple has received a disciple from the Qian Sect..."
He told the general story. In the end, it was the dead Taoist friend rather than the poor Taoist. At this time, he pushed the Qianzong disciples out first, which even weakened Ling Fan's responsibility. As for the benefits of accepting the Qianzong disciples, he did not
If you know how to mention it, I believe that even the Qianzong disciples would not dare to mention it, otherwise it would be an even greater crime.
Hall Master Min is also an old fox. He knew that Lan Fengyu had selfish motives in this matter, but it was not considered a violation. He smiled lightly and said: "Brother Shengun, our Alliance Law Enforcement Hall will not be involved in this matter. You can resolve it with Qian Zong on your own."
Xiaobao was smart and understood that those who had a grudge against Uncle Ling were from Qianzong, and immediately said: "Master, the bad guys from Qianzong, if you want to kill them all, beat them all to death!"
Everyone is sweating profusely, this little Douding is so domineering!
The old Taoist priest was very kind to Xiaobao and responded to his requests, but he didn't give face to others, even the old guy from the monk alliance. He rolled his eyes strangely, glared at Hall Master Min, and said domineeringly: "The old Taoist eradicated Qian Zong, you guys
Don’t worry about it!”
This old Taoist priest with a slovenly appearance does not look amazing.
, he doesn’t have the demeanor of an expert. Not many people in the current cultivation world know him, and they can’t tell that he is a master at all. But the old guys present dare not look down upon him, even if they are also giants themselves, they treat him very much.
fear.
The eyelids of Hall Master Min from the Monk Alliance twitched, and he forced a smile on his usually calm face, and said in a consultative tone: "God, don't be so angry. Now that the era of disaster is coming, the human race cannot fight among themselves.
, we must unite and unanimously respond to this world-destroying disaster."
The old Taoist sneered and said in a rogue manner: "Don't talk to me about big things. I listen to my grandson. If anyone makes my grandson unhappy, I will kill him!"
Xiaobao was so happy that he rushed over and kissed the old Taoist priest on the face and praised: "Master, be good!"
Just like that, the old Taoist priest smiled happily, his face bubbling with beauty.
Palace Master Min smiled bitterly and decided not to reason with the old Taoist priest. The magic stick is the most rogue. When he doesn't want to reason, no one can reason with him. The key is that he can't beat him, so he can't alert the leader of the alliance.
It would also appear that he is too incompetent to follow the elders.
He directly discussed with Ling Fan: "Ling Fan, you and the disciples of Qian Zong are just having a small holiday. Let Qian Zong give you some compensation and the matter is over. How about that?"
"There is no need to compensate."
When everyone thought that Ling Fan had given in and wanted to betray Palace Master Min to save face, and everyone showed a hint of contempt, they heard him continue: "I have a grudge against the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and we will never die.
.However, I will listen to Master whether I want to pursue the case now."
Ling Fan's tone was very calm, not harsh words, but a very calm narration.
Everyone was stunned.
Even the old Taoist priest couldn't help but pull off a few strands of his beard. He originally thought that Ling Fan had given in and was very angry. Now he couldn't help being surprised, and at the same time he was a little bit more satisfied with Ling Fan. Which one?
The sect does not like soft-headed disciples, and those who can support the backbone of the sect must be strong-willed disciples.
Only the old Taoist priest was not surprised. After living in Dawan Village for so long, he still had some understanding of Ling Fan's temperament and knew that he was a tough guy, so he quite recognized his character. That was because Ling Fan's talent was so poor.
That's why they didn't really become disciples like Yin Dong and Gu Wen.
When the two old Taoist priests and brothers were satisfied, Hall Master Min became angry. Feeling that he had been slapped in the face by an insignificant little shrimp, he snorted coldly and scolded: "Arrogant!"
When the cold snort sounded, it was like thunder exploding in Ling Fan's ears, and his whole head felt like it was about to explode. Cold sweat suddenly rolled out, and a layer of sweat beads as big as soybeans appeared on his forehead.
Too strong!
Ling Fan was in pain and a little desperate. These old monsters in the world of cultivation were too powerful. How could the Chinese soldiers close the distance and surpass them in a short period of time?
Totally impossible!
In an instant, he felt that the entire sky was dark and without any brilliance.
Xiaobao noticed in time that something was wrong with Ling Fan, and he was very keen. He grabbed the apple on the table and threw it at Hall Master Min, "Bad old man, you bully Uncle Ling, I'll beat you!"
Under normal circumstances, Xiaobao would definitely not be able to hit Hall Master Min, but he
At this time, Ling Fan was shocked, stunned for a moment, and was hit by an apple.
However, he didn't care. He caught the apple and took a bite. He couldn't help but sigh: "This kid has good mental strength. Holy stick, you don't lack a registered disciple. Give this kid to me."
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Chapter completed!