Chapter 1887: The aggrieved hall master Feng

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight chapters aggrieved hall master Feng

The expressions of Ying Chengfeng, Duan Mulei and others only eased when they saw the lord leaving. The lord came and praised Zhuo Bufan as a genius born in the Profound Realm Sect once in a million years. Such evaluations have almost never been in the Profound Realm. Has appeared in the history of Zong.

The genius among the young generation of the Xuanjie Sect is extraordinary!

"Huh!" Duan Mulei turned his head, and the two eyes looked at each other like a poisonous snake. He wanted to cut him a thousand times in his heart for the latter, but he didn't dare to do so.

"A genius born in a million years, so majestic, there has never been a lack of genius in history, but I don't know how many have fallen in the middle, Zhuo Bufan, you have to be careful." Duan Mulei's tone was harsh, looking at Zhuo Bufan, slowly typical.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were not weak, he looked directly at the former, and smiled faintly: "Thanks to Elder Duanmu for the reminder, Zhuo Bufan will definitely live well, don't bother Elder Duanmu."

"Yin'er, let's go!" Duan Mu Lei's complexion flushed, and he said coldly. With a wave of his palm, a gentle wave of true essence swept Duan Mu Yin up, and the two immediately turned into two streams of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

There was an uproar among the crowd in the fantasy mountain peak, Zhuo Bufan actually forced the dignified law enforcement elder to apologize to one of the most humble servants of the Profound Realm Sect. This time Duan Mulei was completely ashamed, and he would inevitably be retaliated against in the future. .

But what makes everyone even more surprised is that Zhuo Bufan actually refused the request of the Sect Master to accept him as a disciple of the gate. You must know that if he becomes the disciple of the Sect Master, Duan Mulei can only swallow his breath and not say anything, and he will also get it on the path of cultivation in the future. A lot of help.

Zhuo Bufan would actually refuse this good thing that everyone couldn't ask for.

Seeing Duan Mulei leaving, Ying Chengfeng also led Su Yuanfan, Feng Rupei and others to Zhuo Bufan.

"Extraordinary, able to clear the Tower of Fantasyland, and comprehend the 20th floor of the Tower by myself. This is something that has never happened to the Seven Gates. Even the Sect Master has appeared. It can be seen that the Sect Master has high expectations of you!" Ying Chengfeng's eyes softened. Looking at Zhuo Bufan, his face showed unconcealed joy.

Zhuo Bufan is a disciple of the seven sects, and now he has risen strongly, and his sect master has naturally risen with it.

"Sect Master, you are praised, the disciple is just a little better luck." Zhuo Bufan replied.

"If you are lucky, you can't do what you are. The heavenly nine-stripe golden pill will have unlimited potential in the future, and it will be no problem to be at the top of the Profound Realm Sect in the future." Ying Chengfeng smiled and shook his head.

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, looked down at the ugly expression of Qingsu in his arms, and frowned slightly, "Sect Master, Qingsu is physically injured and I want to send her back to recuperate..."

"Well, you are tired after going through the barriers. Go back and rest first. Don't forget what the Sect Master said, and remember to see the Sect Master." Ying Chengfeng nodded, and immediately looked at Feng Rupei and said: "Hall Master Feng, you prepare some pills. Medicine, send it to Zhuo Bufan later."

"Yes, the master." Feng Rupei's cheek muscles twitched and nodded.

Afterwards, Zhuo Bufan left with Qingsu and returned directly to Haoyue Manor.

"Fucking, he was so cruel to a woman!" Zhuo Bufan looked at the weak and embarrassed girl lying on the bed, and a little bit of anger emerged in his eyes.

If it weren't for the suzerain, I'm afraid that the old thief Duan Mulei wouldn't even say an apology. Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, and because of his weak status, he once again hurt the people around him.

"If there is a chance, the old thief Duan Mulei will regret everything he did today." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fists and the joints creaked.

According to Ying Chengfeng’s instructions, Feng Rupei brought some healing elixir to Zhuo Bufan’s Haoyue Manor. The hall master was the highest-status existence under the elders, and Feng Rupei himself was not weak. China is also a top-ranked existence.

"After drying him for a long time, he should go out." Zhuo Bufan looked at Qingsu lying on the bed, so he had a lot of free time, and immediately left the room and went to the hall of the manor.

At this time, Feng Rupei was standing outside the hall. He dignified and a seven-door hall master entered Zhuo Bufan Manor without a seat. Zhuo Bufan left him here for a long time before coming out. If he were replaced by a general disciple, he would have been sincere and fearful. Came to meet him, nowhere is he'presumptuous' like Zhuo Bufan.

"Hall Master Feng."

With a soft sound, Zhuo Bufan appeared at the entrance of the manor hall.

"Master Zhuo, you are out..." Feng Rupei's stiff face was immediately filled with smiles, with a slightly humble posture.

"Busy to heal Qingsu, I am neglecting Hall Master Feng." Zhuo Bufan said with a slight smile.

"Where, where, little Zhuo has things to do first, I don't have anything to do and I won't delay time anyway." Feng Rupei smiled flatteringly, and then just took out a white porcelain vial, "Master Zhuo, this is my treasure of healing. Holy medicine, I hope it will be useful for girl Qingsu’s injuries."

"Thank you, Hall Master Feng."

Zhuo Bufan took the small porcelain bottle, and the porcelain bottle was sealed with a seal, but he could still smell the fragrance of the medicine.

"These are all trivial matters. If Zhuo Shaoruo still has instructions, you can tell Feng Mou as much as you can, and you must do your best!" Feng Rupei said with his hands.

The hall master of the Seven Sects is so flattering and polite to an outer disciple. Other disciples will not be surprised if they see it. Zhuo Bufan is not an ordinary disciple now. If Zhuo Bufan becomes the closed disciple of the sovereign, his status will rise and his status will be noble, far from being an outsider. The existence of the hall master can be compared.

What's more, Zhuo Bufan can make Duan Mulei apologize to a humble servant girl in public. What is Feng Rupei?

"Okay, I won't see you off." Zhuo Bufan squeezed the white porcelain plate and smiled.

"Young Master Zhuo, I'll leave first." Feng Rupei was so aggrieved, he was anxious to leave here, and when he said goodbye, it turned into a stream of light and went away.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the other party disappearing into sight, and shook his head slightly. Whether in the mundane society or the cultivation world, the human relationship is cold.

With the healing medicine sent by Feng Rupei, Zhuo Bufan returned to the room and immediately fed Qingsu to take it, and then ran the exercises to heal her injuries seven or eighty eight.

"Cough..." Qingsu coughed softly, and she had recovered her mind, but there was still a bit of weakness on that pure face, but it only took a few days to recover the vitality of the past, soft and beautiful. A curve spread out from the corner of his mouth, "Master, thank you."

"You are my follower, Duan Mulei dared to catch you but didn't put me in his eyes." Zhuo Bufan smiled, "In fact, if it wasn't for me, Duan Mulei would not anger you."

"Master, don't say that. Qingsu's status is humble, like an ant in the Profound Realm Sect, even if I die, my family won't regret it!" Qingsu looked sad, and slowly said, "It's just Master, I'm a lowly person. The servant can even make the law enforcement elders apologize. If it is passed back to the family, it might make people in the family panic."

"With me, no one can bully the people around me, not even the law enforcement elders." Zhuo Bufan said with a chill across his eyes, his voice contained extremely firm confidence.