Chapter 827: Do you want to turn over the waste?
"Shanzi, what did you kid call us just now?"
The thin-faced disciple thought that he had heard it wrong, tilted his head, and asked Meng Fan. ·1ka to see nshu to see ·cc
"Waste!" Meng Fan said with a smile, "Don't you believe it?" Why don't you pee and take care of yourself and see if you look like a waste?"
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The two guard disciples heard it thoroughly this time, and they were immediately furious, and the thin-faced man reached out first to grab Meng Fan's shirt, and scolded angrily in his mouth, "You stupid fork brain is in the water, thinking that you will accompany Senior Sister Su on the next trip to the mountain, it won't be you?" Lao Tzu will kill you now!"
The smile on Meng Fan's face did not change, and when the disciple's hand reached out to his chest, he turned to the side slightly, suppressed the cultivation in the eighth level of condensation, and slapped the disciple's face, only to hear a scream of "whoop", the disciple's head shook an exaggerated arc, and his body flipped in the air, falling into the distance, motionless.
"Silly fork, how dare you hit someone?"
The obese disciple was stunned when he saw this scene, in the past, when they bullied Shanzi, Shanzi didn't dare to fight back, how could he ...... today So overbearing?
Could it be that he really felt that after walking down the mountain with Senior Sister Su, he was a little self-inflated?
"Stupid you!" Meng Fan took a step forward, raised his leg and kicked on the fat disciple's knee, the disciple knelt on the ground with a pop, and when he looked up at Meng Fan, his face was in disbelief, but before he could look at it for a second, Meng Fan raised his hand again, and slapped it on his face with a "snap", and the red mark of five fingers suddenly appeared on the fat face!
"Remember, my name is Meng Xiaoshan. Meng Fan held the Earth Spirit Pig with one hand and pressed the disciple's head with the other, "From now on, call me Brother Shan, if you are disobedient, I will beat people at any time!"
"Mountain, you paralyzed brother!" The fat disciple was pressed by Meng Fan's head, his fists clenched, "Silly fork, you wait, I will make you miserable immediately, Senior Brother Cai, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Li...... They won't spare you!"
"Yo he, your mouth is quite hard!" Meng Fan kicked the disciple to the ground, stepped on his chest with one foot, and said with a smile, "The Senior Brother Zhao you are talking about is Zhao Anmin's, I can tell you that Zhao Anmin is dead, Senior Brother Li? should also be dead, Senior Brother Cai, well, you can let him come to me." Books··"
Meng Fan spoke, his feet were forced, and he only heard a few clicks, and blood spurted out of the fat disciple's mouth, which should be a broken chest.
"Brother is in a good mood today and doesn't want to kill people, but if you are disobedient again, I don't mind taking your life first. Meng Fan's voice was indifferent, but when the fat disciple heard it, he was a little frightened, he never expected that Shanzi would become so strong!
"Mountain...... Brother Shan!" The fat disciple was finally afraid, afraid that Meng Fan would be ruthless again, so he shouted inaudibly.
"I didn't hear that. Meng Fan chuckled.
"Brother Shan!" the fat disciple shouted again.
"Good. Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction, "I'll call it that way in the future, call it once I see it, if I don't call it, I'll see you once, beat you once, until I kill you, understand?"
"Understood. The fat disciple swallowed a mouthful of blood back into his stomach, not daring to look at Meng Fan again.
"Okay, now stand up and take me back to my residence, my brother has made great contributions to the sect this time, and he is going to sleep well. Meng Fan kicked the fat disciple and looked up at the heights.
On a mountain peak covered by clouds and mist, an old man in a white robe sat cross-legged and looked at him, and the old man muttered, "Is the waste going to turn over?"
"Brother Shan, please come here!"
The fat disciple covered his chest with one hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other, endured the pain of broken bones, and staggered into the distance.
On a towering pavilion diagonally facing the mountain gate, Su supported Yan Gan, and when he saw Fang Cai's scene, the corners of his mouth rose: "It's not bad, is this what you call a vigorous rebirth?"
Along the way, they met some disciples, those disciples were in a hurry, as if they had important things to do, and when they saw the fat man leading Meng Fan forward, he showed a look of confusion and consternation, and his steps slowed down, in the past, the positions of the two should be changed, what is going on today?
The fat man thought of a new trick to torture Shanzi again?
"Wait a minute. Meng Fan scolded at the fat man, stopped, then glanced at the disciples with strange eyes, smiled at the fat man and asked, "What should you call me?" ”
The fat disciple was in unbearable pain, and he couldn't wait to send Meng Fan to his residence quickly, he didn't care about other people's eyes, and shouted: "Brother Shan!"
The voice spread far away, and those disciples were immediately stunned, Brother Shan?
The waste that people could deceive in the past was called Brother Shan?
Has the way of the world changed?
Or is that fat guy stupid?
Masochistic tendencies?
"Let's go!" Meng Fan was very satisfied with the performance of the disciples, kicked the fat disciple, and walked towards the residence with the pig in his arms.
"Hey, that's fun!" Among those disciples, there was a man with a full face who grinned and said to a fair-faced young man beside him, "Cai Wei, your little brother is being bullied, you don't care?"
The young man named Cai Wei snorted coldly and walked into the distance with a calm face.
Su used her slender snow-white fingers to gently tap the trunk: "It's a little fun." What do you do next?"
"Brother Shan, it's here. When he walked to a row of dilapidated bungalows, the fat disciple stopped, pointed to one of them and said, "It's okay, I'll go back first, my body ...... Some can't hold on. ”
"Is this where Shanzi lives?"
Meng Fan narrowed his eyes, there were dozens of bungalows in that row, the walls retorted, and he looked like he was about to collapse, according to Shanzi's cultivation, at least an outer disciple, how could he live in such a place?
Could it be that the living environment of the Yuxian faction is not as good as the original Huyang Temple?
But looking at the magnificent architecture of the Yuxian Sect, it will definitely not be like this!
"Fat man, do you think it's appropriate for Brother Shan to live in this place?" Meng Fan asked the fat disciple.
"Uh......" The fat man was stunned, he didn't know what Meng Fan was asking, hasn't he been living here since that incident, but because of Meng Fan's arrogance, he still said patiently, "Brother Shan, it is indeed a little inappropriate for you to live here as a miscellaneous disciple." ”
"Huh. Meng Fan hugged the Earth Spirit Pig and walked towards the bungalow that belonged to him, and whispered in his heart, "Where do the miscellaneous disciples live?"
"This mountain has become too weird!" The fat man glanced at Meng Fan's back and left in embarrassment.
When Meng Fan walked into the bungalow, he found that the house was not for one person to live in, but there were three people inside, one of them saw Meng Fan and raised his eyelids: "Shanzi, are you back......?"