Chapter Eighty-Three: Arrangements (Three Watches)

What about the plot of having no respect for the elders, expelling the master, and turning against the master and apprentice? I changed my mind so quickly, Childe, don't you feel ashamed? Obviously, Mo Zifeng doesn't feel ashamed at all, and teaching a person is naturally more important than eating a vegetarian diet every night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Their family is like this, who can cook, who has the final say.

However, Mo Zifeng didn't intend to let Liu Handong go like this, looking at the guy's somewhat frightened face, Mo Zifeng suddenly reached out and took out a green pill, and the pill was shot into Liu Handong's mouth and swallowed.

"Master, you, what have you done!" Han Xiaoning looked at the pill that felt a little familiar, and his fingers trembled.

"It's nothing, I don't kill him, and you didn't say I can't teach him a lesson. After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he felt that he was very reasonable, and even smiled proudly, Han Xiaoning couldn't bear to look at that arrogant look.

"Ahh

"You, what kind of pill did you feed me!" Liu Handong looked at Mo Zifeng, feeling chills from the bottom of his heart, he knew that the other party wanted to kill him, but it was just a matter of raising his hand.

"Good stuff. This is called the Hua Fa Dan, developed by the old man of our family, after taking this pill, within three days, no matter what kind of cultivation you have, it is guaranteed to be completely clean. If you have the conditions to start cultivating anew, that's a different story. Looking at Liu Handong's white hair, Mo Zifeng pursed his lips, it is estimated that there is no drama.

"You, who the hell are you!" Why are you so vicious! At this moment, Liu Handong regretted that he was not at the beginning, why was his heart so small, he couldn't tolerate a Han Xiaoning, he should let her enter the Thousand Machines Pavilion first, and then slowly clean it up, he was too anxious.

"Go back and tell you Lao Tzu Liu, I won't kill you to see the face of my apprentice, let him educate his son well in the future, and then jump in front of my eyes, I will let him not keep a son. Mo Zifeng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and with a wave of his hand, he directly fanned the ugly slave and Liu Handong away. Everyone stretched their necks to look at the two people who flew to the point where they disappeared, and finally understood that if this person wanted to kill someone, it was just a matter of stretching out his hand.

"What should they do?" Mo Zifeng asked the few kneeling on the ground, and when those few heard this, their bodies trembled even more.

"Hey, trouble, I don't want to kill, I can't let it go, I can only keep it. Han Xiaoning said, took out a small bottle from the storage bag, and handed it to Huang Hu.

"One for each person, this is poison, if you are not obedient, you will cut off the antidote after that, this is more domineering than that Hua Fadan, there is no antidote for three days, and you will die!"

When Huang Hu heard this, his hands shook, and he understood a little in his heart, why these two people could become masters and apprentices. Seeing Han Xiaoning deal with it like this, Mo Zifeng smiled with satisfaction, the apprentice should learn from the master, and learning the master can make the apprentice grow better. Han Xiaoning didn't want to learn Mo Zifeng, but he didn't want to kill anyone, and he didn't want to let them go in vain.

Under Mo Zifeng's supervision, a few grateful people swallowed the elixir, saying that they would obey Han Xiaoning's orders in the future, Han Xiaoning didn't have any idea about this, so she took Mo Zifeng back to Qianji Pavilion directly, and she hadn't taken anything yet. This time I came to reward, if you can't get the reward, so many grievances, it will be in vain.

"Young Pavilion Master, this is the place where the Thousand Machines Pavilion receives the treasures. This Thousand Machines Pavilion was established by the Lord, that is, the founding ancestor of our sect, how many years, it has been controlled by the people of the Lingshan Sect, and the sect has been weak these years, so the people of the Qingyun Sect have taken advantage. Huang Hu said.

"After so many years, how many people have entered the Thousand Machines Pavilion?" Han Xiaoning asked.

"There are 1,382 people who entered the Thousand Machines Pavilion, of which 918 fell, and the rest were 464. "Huang Hu is in charge of the personnel registration of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, so he remembers it very clearly.

"More than 400 people is not a lot, I think Elder Huang has managed the Qianji Pavilion very well, in the future, it will be Elder Huang that you will manage, now that Liu Handong is gone, this great elder, you will be the one." "Han Xiaoning doesn't plan to manage Qianji Pavilion at all, she is not this material, not to mention, she can't convince the public.

"However, Young Pavilion Master, this Thousand Machine Pavilion should have been managed by you. After knowing that Han Xiaoning was Mo Zifeng's apprentice, Huang Hu's attitude towards Han Xiaoning was better.

"Elder Huang, I am young and my cultivation is low, and now I have become the Young Pavilion Master, it is also a coincidence, if everyone in the world knows that I am the Young Pavilion Master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, what do you think?" Han Xiaoning asked calmly, smiling.

Huang Hu was stunned for a moment, and had to admit that what Han Xiaoning said made sense, if people knew that she was the young pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion, it would be equivalent to putting her in danger.

"Then you are the matter of the Young Pavilion Master?" Huang Hu asked Han Xiaoning, he didn't look at Mo Zifeng, and always felt that Han Xiaoning looked more reliable than his master.

"You don't have to tell anyone, just a few of you know. Han Xiaoning emphasized.

"Okay, but, after all, you are the young pavilion master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and you are designated by the Venerable Lord, and the major affairs of the Thousand Machines Pavilion still have to be reported to you. Also, if you have anything you need to do, just ask. Huang Hu insisted that he was afraid that Han Xiaoning would not regard himself as the young pavilion master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

"This is natural. ”

It was only at this time that Han Xiaoning realized that not only were the young talents in the Thousand Machines Pavilion, the geniuses among the geniuses, but also, more importantly, the veins of the Thousand Machines Pavilion were very strong, whether it was the intelligence network or the distribution of business.

That's right, there are a lot of treasures in the Thousand Machines Pavilion, but there are no peerless spells, and the attraction to high-level monks is more because it can find treasures for people.

The personnel of the Thousand Machine Pavilion are excellent and the veins are strong, and the various materials that the people who cultivate immortals need, the Thousand Machine Pavilion will find a way to find them for you. Not only through the members of all sides, but also through the shrewd men, and the collection ability of the Treasure Cabinet. Therefore, when everyone joined the Thousand Machine Pavilion, even if they didn't have a top-level master to suppress the formation, or gave high-level cultivation resources, they refused to leave, because this was equivalent to providing a convenient way to collect materials for their own cultivation.

Of course, Qianji Pavilion also earned a lot of spirit stones, and these spirit stones were distributed to members once every six months, which was also the reason why the members refused to leave, and the spirit stones were still very rich. Hearing this, Han Xiaoning felt that she had lost, she should have robbed that Liu Handong's storage bag just now, this guy has been holding the Thousand Machine Pavilion for hundreds of years, how could he not accumulate a little.

"It's a loss, it's a loss! That Liu Handong's storage bag!" Han Xiaoning couldn't help shouting.

"Here it is. Do you want it?" I saw Mo Zifeng's hand move, and a storage bag appeared in his hand, and Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng in a daze. Master, have you always been a good robber? It's not good to set an example for your own disciples like this.

"Master, you are so good. Han Xiaoning's weak little face instantly shone brightly, and she was even more excited than being saved by Mo Zifeng.

Everyone only felt aggrieved, this face was too deceptive, and those who didn't know thought that this girl had received a tweed, and they couldn't guess whether it was a storage bag or a robbed storage bag. Is it good or bad that they have such a money-obsessed and deceitful young master?? (To be continued.) )