"What? How can that be? Hmph!" a gloomy but high-pitched question. This person is the third elder of the Xuanming Sect, and a pair of sesame-sized mung bean eyes on his round and chubby face stared at the tall and handsome Han Zigui angrily, and his fat body has leaned forward, as if he is about to rush over and start a fight. But in the end, he didn't make any moves, just turned his big fat face to the side fiercely, and snorted heavily from his nose to save some face.

"May I ask the sect leader, if there is no blood of those women, how can the many disciples in the sect who are stuck in the bottleneck be promoted? "This soft, light, and sour scholar is the fourth elder of the Xuanming Sect. This man is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, but he does not have an Adam's apple but a beard. I thought it was a soft girl just by listening to the voice, but as soon as it appeared, it was simply miserable.

"Ahem. After three days, the sect leader will give you a better way to be promoted, and then the sect leader will personally rectify the sect. The leader of this sect has no objection to you robbing homes and houses, but if we want to rob, we will rob those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, they are even richer, so that we can also rob the rich and help the poor, and leave a good reputation for our Xuanming Sect. Of course, we can't let go of some people who have enmity with us. However, we are not going to kill the housewife and rob the wife and daughter, right? We have a better way, don't we? For example, we can accuse them of becoming our faithful members, and we can't talk about it for a while. Go back first, and tomorrow the Lord of the Church will discuss with you carefully in Islam. By the way, don't forget to compensate for what you smashed when you go back......" Seeing that the other elders seemed to have something to say, Han Zigui coughed in a low voice to stop them from saying the next.

He only has half a pillar of incense left, and he still has to prepare gifts for Xiaoxiao, and he has to change out of this eye-catching clothes, so he doesn't have so much time to listen to their nonsense.

The small cough was just a warning, and he didn't want to overwhelm people with power, who let these seven people ignore his warnings with their own height and weight.

As soon as the spiritual pressure belonging to the master of the Yuan Infant Crossing God Stage was exerted slightly, the seven elders were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.

Han Zigui slowly and methodically picked a good red mahogany chair and sat down facing the seven elders who were trying their best to resist the pressure before continuing.

The time was almost up, and after setting to discuss it again tomorrow, he got up and waved his hand and threw the seven people out of the Demon God Temple with spiritual power, intending to pick up gifts, but looking at the good things that fell to the ground, he decided to come back for the night.

The spiritual power passed through the Demon God Temple, which was isolated from the sound of a qiē, and reached the ears of the seven elders who were in shock, so the seven of them returned to the Xuanming Sect to discuss important matters with all their hearts.

Han Zigui couldn't control the seven of them now, what bad intentions did he have, he was complaining in his heart that he had nothing to do with the night and made the Xuwang Mansion so big? He teleported all the way from the alchemy room and actually took a small half pillar of incense, so he could only take a look at the face just now and say a few words briefly. After all, if you want to rectify the Xuanming Sect at night, it is not something that can be completed in a day or two. He also looked at the faces of those elders just now, and it seemed that they were not as loyal as they were in the memory beads of the night. It seems that the character of the night is not very good, and everyone uses it. In the next time, Han Zigui found the only plain clothes in the closet of the evening and wore it on his body, and then stood in the teleportation array leading to the Fengyu Academy in the Xuwang Mansion to the dormitory of the Fengyu Academy, and then teleported all the way to the dormitory of Tianzi No. 13 before catching up with the meal.

Now he can't use the night master pass to go in directly, so Han Zigui tidied up the plain white wide brocade robe, and knocked twice on the lion's head door buckle, knock.

didn't react, listened attentively, and the room was full of laughter, so lively. This excitement made Han Zigui, who has always liked to be quiet and shy, unaccustomed to it, and retreated in his heart. However, he had just thought about coming to Di Xiaoxiao after a while, but when he heard a hearty man's laughter from inside.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The metal door hit the mountain door and made a loud knocking sound, if it weren't for the fact that the mountain wood was harder than the sharp stone, it is estimated that the door would have been smashed by him a long time ago.

"You're finally here, the dishes I've been waiting for you are cold. This is the sixth time that Di Xiaoxiao has opened the door, and he has been disappointed again and again, and the original enthusiasm for anticipation has been completely extinguished. She didn't care about the white robe that Han Zigui had specially changed into for her, and after opening the door, she returned to her original seat dejectedly and continued to sulk