Chapter 910: Old Dao Listen to My Good Grandson

"I didn't beat him less, this kid is too smart, don't press it, no. After Ling Fan finished speaking, he saw Peanut give a thumbs up, and said: "Of course, you can't beat him in front of Master or Uncle Jiang, you have to beat him behind their backs, Xiaobao has an advantage, that is, he will not sue." ”

Peanut said faintly, "That's you, he didn't tell us less." ”

"Uh......" Ling Fan didn't know what to say.

While talking, when they arrived in front of the gazebo, they saw Xiaobao's little body, jumping out of the gazebo directly, and after being hugged by Ling Fan, the little guy cried and said: "Uncle Ling, the baby misses you so much!"

Ling Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears rolling down Xiaobao, and said gently: "Uncle Ling misses Xiaobao so much, as soon as I arrived in the capital today, Uncle Ling went to the place where Uncle Shi used to live to find you, but unfortunately you moved." Later, when I heard that you were living here, Uncle Ling rushed over. ”

Xiaobao sniffed and said, "The baby still wants to rake and rake hemp." ”

Ling Fan was silent for a moment and said, "They also want Xiaobao, but they can't come over now, Uncle Ling helps them come to see Xiaobao, okay?"

"Not good. Xiao Bao pouted and finished speaking, his little arm wrapped around Ling Fan's neck, and said in a firm tone: "The baby wants to go home with Uncle Ling." ”

"Xiaobao...... You better follow the ancestors. After Ling Fan finished speaking, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his tears were about to flow out.

Xiaobao cried with a whimper: "Woo...... The 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 also relied on the protection of stupid snakes, and he couldn't take you back, Uncle Ling was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect you. ”

Not to mention that the old Taoist priest couldn't let him take Xiaobao away, even if the old Taoist priest agreed, he wouldn't dare to take it!

The old Taoist priest bowed slightly, this named disciple is not talented, but he is quite good at being a man and doing things. He was afraid that Xiaobao was still making trouble and wanted to go back with Ling Fan, so he hurriedly said, "Xiaobao, you haven't asked who bullied your Uncle Ling, we have to clean up the bad guys first, right?"

As soon as I say this, it is appropriate to help the rhythm of the registered disciples!

Lan Fengyu broke into a cold sweat and said to the Hall Master Min of the Monk Alliance Law Enforcement Exhibition who was present: "Hall Master, the disciple has received a disciple of the Qianzong ......."

At this time, he first pushed out the disciples of the Qianzong, and even Ling Fan's responsibility was weakened, as for the benefits he received from the disciples of the Qianzong, he would not mention it, and I believe that the disciples of the Qianzong would not dare to mention it, otherwise it would be a crime and a higher degree.

The Lord of the Min Hall is also an old fox, knowing that Lan Fengyu has selfish intentions in this matter, but it is not a violation, and said with a light smile: "Brother Divine Stick, this matter, our Alliance Law Enforcement Hall will not be involved, and you will solve it with Qianzong on your own." ”

Xiaobao was smart and understood that it was the people of Qianzong who had an enmity with Uncle Ling, and immediately said: "Master, the bad people of Qianzong, if you want to be killed, you will all be killed!"

Everyone is sweating profusely, this little bean is so domineering!

The old Taoist priest was kind to Xiaobao and responded to his requests, but he didn't give face to others, even the old guy of the monk alliance, he rolled his strange eyes, glared at the master of the Min Palace, and said domineeringly: "The old Taoist has leveled the Qianzong, don't worry about it!"

This sloppy-looking old Taoist priest doesn't look amazing, he doesn't have a superior demeanor, and there are not many people in the cultivation world who know him, so he can't see that he is a master at all, but the old guys present don't dare to despise him, even if they themselves are all giants, they are also very jealous of him.

The Min Hall Lord of the Monk Alliance's eyelids jumped, and a smile appeared on his face, which had always been not angry and self-assured, and he said in a consultative tone: "Divine stick, don't be so angry, now that the era of calamity has come, the human race cannot fight among themselves, and must unite to deal with this world-destroying catastrophe together." ”

The old Taoist priest sneered, and said very scoundrelly: "Don't talk to Lao Dao, Lao Dao listens to my good grandson, whoever makes my good grandson unhappy, Lao Dao will kill him!"

Xiaobao was overjoyed, and rushed over to kiss the old Taoist priest on the face, and praised it: "Master is good!"

That's it, the old Taoist priest smiled, and his face was bubbling with beauty.

The master of the Min hall smiled bitterly, and decided not to reason with this old Taoist priest, the god stick is the most scoundrel, when he doesn't want to be reasonable, no one can reason with him, the key is that he can't beat it, he can't always alarm the alliance leader and the elder Taishang and the like, it also seems that he is too incompetent.

He directly discussed with Ling Fan: "Ling Fan, you and the disciples of the Qianzong are just a little feud, let the Qianzong give you some compensation, and the matter will end here, how about it?"

"Reparations don't have to. ”

When everyone thought that Ling Fan was admitting that he wanted to sell the Min Hall Master a face, and everyone showed more or less contempt, they heard him continue: "I have an enmity with the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and I have an undying enmity. However, whether or not to pursue it now, I will listen to Master. ”

Ling Fan's tone was very flat, not a ruthless remark, but a very calm narrative.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the senior brother of the old Taoist priest couldn't help but pull off a few beards, he originally thought that Ling Fan would admit it directly, and he was still very angry, but at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised, and at the same time he was a little satisfied with Ling Fan. No sect likes soft-boned disciples, and those who can support the backbone of the sect must also be hard-boned disciples.

Only the old Taoist priest was not surprised, he had lived in Dawan Village for so long, and he still had some understanding of Ling Fan's temperament, knowing that this was a hard bone, and he still recognized his character, that is, because Ling Fan's talent was too poor, he did not really become a disciple like Yin Dong and Gu Wen.

The old Taoist priest and the old brother were satisfied, and the master of the Min hall was angry, feeling that he had been slapped in the face by an insignificant little shrimp, so he snorted coldly and reprimanded: "Arrogance!"

When the cold snort sounded, it was like thunder exploding in Ling Fan's ears, and his entire head seemed to explode, cold sweat rolled out all of a sudden, and a layer of sweat the size of a soybean instantly appeared on the door of his head.

It's too strong!

Ling Fan was in pain, but also a little desperate, these old monsters in the cultivation world were too powerful, how could the soldiers of the Hua Kingdom close the distance in a short period of time and surpass them?

It's impossible!

In an instant, he felt that the entire sky was gray and lackluster.

Xiaobao found out that Ling Fan's state was not right in time, he was quite keen, grabbed the apple on the table and threw it at the Min Hall Master, "Bad old man, bully Uncle Ling, the baby beats you!"

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Bao would definitely not be able to hit the Min Hall Master, but he was shocked by Ling Fan at this time, and he was stunned for a moment, and was smashed on his body by an apple.

However, he didn't care, grabbed the apple, took a bite, and couldn't help sighing: "This kid's mental power is good, God Stick, you don't lack a registered disciple, give this kid to me." ”