Chapter 200: Dismounting
,The fastest update turns out that I am the latest chapter of the zombie second generation! "The first one, Yao Ji will go with us to the Heavenly Master Sect to participate in the Zen Throne Ceremony!"
After the three of them looked at each other, they said.
Jiang Fan was stunned: "What? Yao Ji also goes? ”
"Well, that's the Boss's decision."
Chang Mingzi nodded, and said on the side: "After all, the Heavenly Master Sect Zen Position is a major event in the exorcism world, and Yao Ji is a human partner, so it is really unreasonable not to invite her!" ”
The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, and he said with a strange expression: "But she is immortal after all!" Is it appropriate to let a demon participate in the Zen Throne Ceremony of the Heavenly Master's Sect? ”
"And Yao Ji is not a good stubble, moody. If you don't agree with each other, you won't be afraid that she will make a big fuss about the Zen ceremony? ”
"Ahem... It is precisely for this reason that the master has asked us to come to you, hoping that you can persuade Yao Ji to restrain her when the time comes..."Chang Xuanzi coughed dryly.
Jiang Fan was speechless for a while, are you pinning your hopes on me?
Who told you that I would be able to persuade Yaoji?
And is Yao Ji the kind of person who listens to persuasion?
She's going to turn her face, and no one can stop her, okay!
Jiang Fan rubbed his head and wanted to refuse. But he remembered that before the three of Chang Xuanzi said something, they used the word ventilation, obviously the matter had been decided, and what was needed was to implement it by himself, not to oppose it.
And now that he is a holy son, unlike ordinary disciples, when he encounters this kind of thing, he can only carry it out.
You can't go against the Qingcheng faction and other high-level leaders!
After thinking about it, Jiang Fan said helplessly: "I'll do my best!" Don't report too much hope, after all, Yao Ji is very human, and no one can guess her thoughts! ”
"This nature, this nature!" The three of them all nodded.
Speaking of which, they, and even the high-level leaders of the Qingcheng faction, didn't expect Jiang Fan to persuade Yao Ji, they only hoped that Jiang Fan could stabilize her for a moment before Yao Ji went crazy and give everyone a little time to react, which was enough.
There's no way Yao Ji's capriciousness is too powerful, one second she is smiling, and the next second she can be furious.
God knows if there will be an eye-opening provocation to provoke Shang Yaoji at the Zen throne ceremony, so everything must be prepared in advance.
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "What about the second thing?" ”
In an instant, the three of Chang Xuanzi looked at each other, hesitating, looking like they wanted to say but didn't know where to start.
Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "What?" Any questions? ”
"No, only... I just don't know what to say? Chang Xuanzi said weakly.
Jiang Fan said angrily: "What's not to say, you are all my guides in cultivation." Don't be so out-of-the-envelope, alright! ”
Chang Xuanzi looked at Chang Mingzi and the others, took a deep breath, and said, "That's the case, you have been named the Holy Son of the Qingcheng Sect, and many elders in the door have a lot of complaints. The top ten true disciples who were comparable to the status of elders also expressed their dissatisfaction. ”
"Ready... Ready..."
In the end, Chang Xuanzi couldn't go on.
No, it's not that he can't continue, but he really doesn't have the face to continue.
"Ready to dismount me?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Chang Xuanzi nodded and hurriedly explained: "But don't get me wrong, your Holy Son status is set by the head of the sect himself, and it will not change. But the top ten true disciples are the elder status of disciples. ”
"They are not convinced, and it is not suitable for the head of the sect to oppress people with power!"
"No need to explain, I can understand!" Jiang Fan waved his hand.
Jiang Fan said this from the heart.
Because he knew that he was suddenly taught by the master of Xujing from a cultivator, not even an official inner disciple of the Qingcheng faction, as if he had ascended to the sky in one step, and helped him to the position of the holy son of the Qingcheng faction.
If you want to say that there is no opposition in the entire Qingcheng faction, you don't believe it if you kill him.
It's just that he didn't expect that the status of the Xujing Sect in the sect was so high, and since he confirmed his status as the Holy Son, no one has shown it until now.
However, understanding is understanding, and he will not give up the position of the Holy Son just because someone opposes it.
He can give up on his own, but he can't be forced to give up.
Chang Xuanzi was stunned, and said with great joy: "I know that the Holy Son is a broad-minded person..."
"Yes! When I first saw the Son, I thought the Son was unusual..."
Chang Mingzi and Qingmingzi also echoed and praised on the side.
To be honest, they were really worried that Jiang Fan would pick on him in anger.
After all, his position as the Holy Son was the Sect Leader's Mandate, but now the Sect Leader actually tacitly acquiesced in the Top Ten True Disciples' challenge to Jiang Fan's status as the Holy Son. It is equivalent to putting Jiang Fan together.
No one is happy with this kind of thing.
It's just that I didn't expect Jiang Fan to care at all, but threatened to understand.
This was unexpected by them, but they were even more embarrassed, and they consciously spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, there is no need to be so polite between us." Tell me about the top ten true disciples, how do you plan to give me a horse? ”
"This... We don't know! The three of them were a little embarrassed.
Jiang Fan was stunned, a little crying and laughing, Nima, your forecast is not more reliable than the weather forecast.
The weather forecast is at least divided into heavy rain, light rain, cloudy weather or something, you guys are good, it's really just a report, not even a little dry goods.
But Jiang Fan thought about it carefully, and understood that behind what the three of them said about this matter, it was nothing more than to show in advance that the provocation of the ten true disciples in the future was purely a personal act, and it had nothing to do with the Qingcheng faction and the sect of Xujing.
Lest you be mistaken.
Although this matter is a little speechless, Jiang Fan can still understand the good intentions of the three of Chang Xuanzi.
In the end, Jiang Fan didn't embarrass the three of them, and Yu Feng changed his mind and said, "Then you should know their cultivation, right?" ”
"Ahem, the worst among them is already a Purple Fu Heavenly Master, and the highest is between a real person and a Purple Fu Heavenly Master, the Purple Gold Fu Heavenly Master." Chang Xuanzi coughed dryly and said embarrassedly.
The other two also lowered their heads a little embarrassed.
After all, the top ten True Sect disciples are all Purple Fu Heavenly Masters and above, while Jiang Fan is a Silver Fu Heavenly Master, and there is a difference of two levels in the middle.
The top ten true disciples gave Jiang Fan a horse, it was too much of a bully.
But it's a foregone conclusion, and I'm embarrassed, so I can only pretend to be stupid.
Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows, okay! No wonder they expressed their attitude in advance, co-authored the cultivation of the top ten true disciples is too high, and they are afraid that they will suffer a loss, lose face, and resent the Qingcheng faction.
But, will you really suffer?
The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth hooked up with a confident smile, and he nodded: "Okay, I know about this, but I also ask you to tell me, the ten true disciples will give me a horse, and I will cause all the consequences, I am not responsible!" ”
"Okay, okay..."The three of Chang Xuanzi said loudly, okay, just kidding, as long as you suffer a loss, you don't hold a grudge against the Qingcheng faction. And the ten true disciples are really lost in your hands, and I am afraid that you will not have the face to bear the consequences.
Jiang Fan smiled, diverted the topic and exchanged a few words with the three of Chang Xuanzi, and after sending the three of them away, he continued to cultivate.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
This morning, Jiang Fan had just woken up from his cultivation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yao Ji sitting on top of a tree not far away, shaking a pair of white and tender feet, facing a certain direction, looking at something in a good manner.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Fan stood upright, stepped over to Yaoji's side, and sat down.
Yao Ji smiled and said, "Look at Luo Fat being kicked as a ball!" Look at it, Luo Fatzi's body is clumped, like a huge ball? ”
"What!"
Jiang Fan was startled, and hurriedly took a look, and saw that the location at the entrance of the school was full of people. In the middle, there were ten young people between the ages of twenty and thirty who kicked around the group of Luo Fat Man.
Jiang Fan could see that their actions looked scary, and they didn't actually cause substantial harm to Luo Fatzi, but they were full of insults.
Jiang Fan's face turned gloomy on the spot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "They are looking for death!" ”
The voice fell, and the body disappeared abruptly.