He deliberately punished Ling Fan just now, that cold snort, with a mental shock, normally speaking, a small shrimp like Ling Fan who has not yet built a base will definitely scream in pain, and his willpower can almost be directly unconscious, but Ling Fan didn't even snort, and his eyes were still clear, indicating that this kid is not only strong-willed, but also quite strong in spirit.

The Lord of the Min Hall was happy when he saw the hunt, admired Ling Fan, and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

This can be regarded as an opportunity, after all, the disciples of the Min Hall Master and the registered disciples of the old Taoist priest have absolutely different gold content. It can be said that if it weren't for Xiaobao today, the old Taoist priest wouldn't care about Ling Fan's life or death at all. But if he became a disciple of the Min Hall Master, a monk like Lan Fengyu would not dare to provoke him.

The wind in the gazebo blew over, and it couldn't blow away the solemn atmosphere in the air.

Xiaobao crooked his little brain, but he also understood, and immediately shouted: "Bad old man, don't rob Uncle Ling, the ancestor!"

The old Taoist priest is happy, this little guy really doesn't hurt in vain, he knows how to protect him!

He hugged Xiaobao in his lap, peeled a dragon's eye, and fed it to Xiaobao before saying to Ling Fan, "You decide for yourself." ”

Ling Fan smiled and said, "Master, even if you dislike me, you can't do it. Anyway, I don't expect you to teach me anything, our senior brothers, we are all apprentices on behalf of Dongzi, and he is also apprentices on behalf of teachers, I, a registered disciple, even if I lose your face, you have to admit it!"

No one expected Ling Fan to dare to talk to the old Taoist priest like this, the expressions of the old guys were extremely exciting, and the senior brother of the old Taoist priest even broke several beards.

The old Taoist priest smiled: "Dongzi, that bastard, taught you all to have no rules." ”

Xiaobao was unhappy, grabbed the old Taoist priest's goatee, and shouted: "Master, don't scold the rake, the baby doesn't want to listen!"

"Okay, don't scold, don't pull the ancestor's beard, if you pull it again, the beard will fall off!" The old Taoist priest said to the master of the Min hall while protecting the little goatee: "The junior's business, the old Taoist doesn't care." Compete with peers, forget it if you die, but if any old thing dares to reach out, don't blame the old man for not giving you face. ”

The meaning of these words is to support Ling Fan to find the disciples of the Qiankun Sect who are about to merge to take revenge, and it also restricts the prohibition of the older generation of the Qiankun Sect from interfering.

It stands to reason that the old Taoist priest is reasonable when he says this, but the master of the Min Hall heard Lan Fengyu report privately with a communicator, and knew that the energy gun carried by Ling Fan was very powerful, if this kid used a gun to bombard the low-level disciples of the Qiankun Sect, it was very likely to be a one-sided slaughter, and no matter how powerful the energy weapon was, it was also possible to bombard the high-level disciples of the Qiankun Sect.

The Min Hall Lord did not want to see the disciples of the Qiankun Sect being massacrated by Ling Fan, after all, Ling Fan was a member of the Huaguo military, and he was not in the same camp as the Monk Alliance. Moreover, Ling Fan didn't know what to do, and he refused to worship him as a teacher, which was slapping him in the face in public and making him annoyed.

Looking at Ling Fan, who had an indifferent face, there was a kind of bearing that only a superior person had, which made the Min Hall Lord feel depressed for a while. Disciples with cultivation talent are easy to find, but commanding talents are hard to find. A disciple with strong spiritual power like Ling Fan, if he cultivates and grows up, he may be able to take the lead when the war breaks out with another world in the future.

But this kid doesn't know how to lift, and would rather be a registered disciple of the old Taoist priest than be his disciple.

While the Lord of the Min Hall was annoyed, he couldn't help but want to make a stumbling block for Ling Fan, so he said: "Divine stick, according to the rules of the cultivation world, peers compete, and it is true that the older generation cannot interfere. But Ling Fan can't use hot weapons, this is not a monk's means. ”

"Do you want to fight?" The old Taoist priest was angry, and he was about to roll up his sleeves and move, of course, his action was more for show, because he would definitely not be able to fight.

Sure enough, the old guys present spoke up one after another to persuade and came up with a compromise plan, that is, Ling Fan could not use weapons of mass destruction to attack the Qiankun Sect station.

Ling Fan listened, as if he had nothing to do with himself. In fact, he didn't plan to kill the disciples of the Qiankun Sect in the capital this time, so he couldn't make any trouble because of personal enmity, which would increase the pressure on the Chinese officials.

Of course, in the end, in order to appease the anger of the old Taoist priest, the Lord of the Min Hall asked the Qiankun Sect to compensate Ling Fan with 10,000 Yuan Beads. The old Taoist priest also added a condition - the level of Yuanzhu is not lower than silver, and half of it must be above the gold level.

The Lord of the Min Palace didn't care about it, anyway, these Yuan Beads were not from him.

Xiao Bao heard everyone say Yuanzhu, revealing the shining eyes of a little wealth fan, the little paw pointed to the elders of the few divisions present, and said in a milky voice: "You are Uncle Ling's elders, you want to give a meeting gift, bring Yuanzhu!"

After speaking, this little little bit also glanced at the master of the Min Palace, and said vigilantly: "Don't be a bad old man, you're not!"

Heze, this kid was also worried that the master of the Min Hall would rob the disciples, so he gave a special reminder.

Everyone laughed out loud, a few old guys who were not the same as the old Taoist priests, in order to save face for the master of the Min Palace, they also deliberately gave a meeting gift to Ling Fan.

If it was something else, Ling Fan was not too embarrassed to accept it, but now the old guys are all platinum-level yuan beads, and the varieties are different, they all grabbed a lot of them and handed them to Xiaobao, and this kid directly lifted his clothes, and soon pocketed a lot of yuan beads, which really made Ling Fan reluctant to return it.

Anyway, the old Taoist master didn't say that he couldn't accept it, so he was cheeky enough to accept it.

"Thank you seniors, Ling Fan is here to thank you seniors for their generous gifts. Ling Fan saw Xiaobao receive a round of greeting gifts, and bowed down.

"God, this kid was just saying that you didn't teach him anything, but I think he has learned the essence of your cheekiness. The Lord of the Min Hall was still a little unhappy with Ling Fan, and even after the old Taoist priest and Ling Fan were damaged together, he still forcibly threw a handful of Yuan Zhu in Xiaobao's pocket.

"Don't be a bad old man!" Xiaobao was still unhappy, pouting and shouting.

Ling Fan hurriedly said: "Xiaobao is not allowed to be rude, quickly apologize to Grandpa Min." "This is Yuan Zhu, it's all platinum quality, why not?

Seeing that Xiaobao was not very happy, he couldn't help but sink his face and shouted: "Disobedient, isn't it?"

Xiao Bao glanced at Ling Fan, lowered his little brain, and said to Hall Master Min with a wilt, "I'm sorry, the baby is wrong." ”

Hall Master Min was a little flattered: "yes, this little guy will apologize?"

The old Taoist priest glanced sideways and threatened: "You are enough, don't embarrass my good grandson, otherwise the old Taoist won't mind cutting you." When the words fell, he glanced at Ling Fan dissatisfied, it was really useless, a little Yuan Zhu was bought, his eyelids were too shallow, and he was an old man.

Ling Fan didn't care, when he didn't notice the old Taoist's dissatisfaction, he just smiled at Xiao Bao who came over, bent down, and said in Xiao Bao's ear: "Xiao Bao has done Uncle Ling a big favor!"