Chapter 123 Deng Yuanqiao
The old man looked at the woman helplessly and said, "I know you admire Li Donglai very much, but one yard after another, at the age of twenty-five, he became an extreme strength. Unless something happens halfway, or Zheng Bufan is stupid enough to provoke the old extreme strength, he will not fall halfway. Then ten years later, who can guarantee that he will not become a supreme strength like Li Donglai?"
The woman was speechless. After a long time, she said, "What should I do?"
The old man said, "I hope you can come into contact with Zheng Bufan personally. I know that you have always been unwilling to be a woman and want to be a man, but you are still the most important woman in my sect. It will be the best for you to negotiate with Zheng Bufan personally. You haven't been in the secular world for many years. I have arranged for xiao zhao, who has been dealing with things in the secular world all the year round, to guide you..."
The woman sneered and said, "Don't you want to learn from the Explanation and let me tempt Zheng Bufan to join our Interception and become the second reincarnated king?"
"It's best if you can, but if you can't, it doesn't matter. But no matter what, don't let him join the Explanation!" The old man said solemnly, "There will be a drastic change in heaven and earth. By then, many ancient beings hidden in the shadows will be awakened. Zheng Bufan, such an immortal genius, is the proof that everything will probably change in the future, and there will be countless dangers when that time comes.!"
The old man's words silenced the woman.
Seeing that the woman no longer refuted, the old man continued to work hard and said, "As my Interception saintess, you naturally have to contribute your share of strength to the survival of the Interception. Besides, Zheng Bufan and other outstanding people are not much worse than your status. Aren't you the most worshipping of the strong? Don't you admire Zheng Bufan who is stronger than you?"
The woman pursed her lips and said, "I promised. When will we leave?"
"Now." The old man breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the holy lady would not agree. Now that he had finally agreed, he naturally did not need to waste his breath.
The woman looked deeply at the old man and said to little zhao, "Let's go."
"Okay!" Xiao zhao nodded quickly and said, "Please follow me. My boat is already waiting."
Seeing that the woman and xiao zhao were about to leave, the old man suddenly said, "By the way, Yuanqiao, your voice..."
The woman frowned and suddenly said in an ethereal voice, "Is that okay?"
"Ahem, that's all." The old man smiled bitterly. He knew that the saintess was completely dissatisfied, but there was no way. For the sake of the Interception, just hate the saintess.
On board the ship, the woman held a photo in her hand and looked at it with complicated eyes.
Xiao zhao curiously walked to the woman's side, looked at the person in the photo, recognized Zheng Bufan, and immediately smiled bitterly, "Zheng Bufan is a real tough character. I also want to buy the agency right to stay in yan shui, but my assets are really not enough, if only the Interception could support a little."
The woman looked at xiao zhao and said calmly, "He's really young."
"Hehe, yeah, he's about my age, but he's much older than me. I can't even reach the innate level now. Fortunately, I can do business and make some contributions to the Interception..." Zhao suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, holy lady, I never knew your name. Can you tell me?"
The woman put away the photo calmly, looked out at the end of the coast, and said, "Deng Yuanqiao."
The corner of zhao's mouth twitched. It really didn't sound like a woman's name.
In Xiangchuan city, several days had passed since the last battle between Zheng Bufan and Lu Qianren, and the waves that had been caused by the battle of the guru had gradually subsided. Apart from the members of the various major cultivators who were still waiting for the reception in Xiangchuan city, most of the others had already left.
A young man dressed in plain clothes walked in at the hospital building in the city center. Looking at the ward number, he entered the elevator and arrived at the top floor of the intensive care unit.
"Who are you? Is there an entry permit?" A nurse looking at the elevator door stopped the young man.
The young man frowned and said, "I made an appointment."
"What's the name?" The nurse flipped through the list.
"Zheng Bufan." The young man said calmly.
Startled, the nurse closed the list and said, "Are you Zheng Bufan?"
"Eh?" Zheng Yun was stunned.
"You are really Zheng Bufan! The one who made the water?" The nurse said with golden eyes.
Zheng Yun's mouth twitched and subconsciously nodded.
"Ahhh! Come on sisters! Zheng Bufan is here!" The nurse suddenly screamed behind her, and then a large group of sister nurses surged out. All of them gathered around Zheng Yun and began to ask for autographs one by one, chirping like little birds.
Zheng Yun had no choice but to sign their names one by one. After much effort, he managed to escape the fanatical group of women and went to the icu.
Gently knocking on the door, Zheng Yun walked in and saw xu shiyun lying on the bed with a smile on his face.
At this time, Xu Shiyun was completely different from Xu Shiyun, who had been battered by a flash of Lu Qianren's lightning. Not only did he regain his original appearance, but he was even more beautiful.
"It feels good to be a star." Xu Shiyun smiled.
Zheng yun shook his head and said, "It's annoying."
Xu Shiyun was taken aback, then laughed at himself and said, "Yes, you are not that vulgar mortal who is trapped by fame and wealth. You are already the strongest person in Southern province, the youngest extreme state cultivator Zheng Bufan."
Zheng Yun said calmly, "It's all right. It's just an empty name for me."
Xu Shiyun shook his head and said, "You think it's a false name, but it's also because of your strength."
Zheng Yun sat next to Xu Shiyun and said, "How do you feel?"
Xu Shiyun shrugged and said, "The wound is too serious. I'm afraid I can't continue my training."
Lifting the quilt, Xu Shiyun revealed her white calf. Although there were no wounds, it looked a little shriveled, as if there were no muscles at all.
"From now on, I can only be a weak ordinary woman." Xu Shiyun said with a low expression.
Zheng Yun frowned slightly and said, "You asked for it yourself. Who made you dare to attack a guru? Cao Shuang and Lu Qianren are not on the same level..."
"Stop it." Xu Shiyun pursed his lips.
Zheng Yun immediately shut his mouth.
"You have... Complained about me many times. Is this the same as before?" Xu Shiyun's eyes glistened with tears.