Chapter Seventy-Two: Good Luck for You
"Someone, open the door for me!"
Coming to Chu Fan's door, Deacon Fang of the Sword Pavilion just glanced coldly at the door in front of him, and then waved behind him. Then the two people behind him stepped forward left and right at the same time, and with a "boom", the door was kicked open!
"Who?" was smashed on the door, and Chu Fan in the house naturally couldn't hear it, and immediately walked out. Looking at the few people who were eyeing him, Chu Fan didn't have a trace of expression on his face, but looked at the kicked down gate with a look of pity, as if they were not as important as the gate in front of him!
"You are Chu Fan!" After looking Chu Fan up and down, Deacon Fang said lightly to the people behind him, "Take it down for me first!" ”
"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law, fixed!" With Chu Fan's shout, the few people who rushed up were motionless in an instant, as if they had been pointed. The originally arrogant face of Deacon Fang who brought them suddenly became ugly, and he immediately shouted angrily, "Give it all to me, you don't ........ it."
Although people are frozen, the emotions in their eyes cannot be changed in the slightest. It seemed that something could be seen from those anxious eyes, and Deacon Fang ran outside in an instant, without any intention of dragging mud and water!
"I want to leave when I'm here!" In front of Deacon Fang, Chu Fan stretched out one hand and slipped him down directly, and said lightly, "Leave it all for me!" ”
"You, don't come here, I'm the deacon of the Sword Pavilion!"
"Sword Pavilion?" This name was not the first time he had heard it, he had heard that Shen Lin's son had entered the Sword Suppression Pavilion, but he was only a beginner disciple. Naturally, the Sword Suppressor Pavilion would not come to trouble Chu Fan for the sake of a beginner disciple.
Shen Zhongyuan didn't know how many years it would take to reach the top level, and at that time, Chu Fan naturally had the confidence that the Sword Pavilion would not dare to provoke him. So for such a small role, Chu Fan didn't care at all. It's just that I didn't expect that it would only take a long time for the Bajian Pavilion to find the door, isn't it that this son of the Shen family recognized his godfather in the Bajian Pavilion?
"Isn't the Sword Pavilion known as the land that dominates the two states, the deacon of the Sword Pavilion is at such a level, are you sure you are not a fake?"
"Presumptuous, I am the deacon of the Sword Pavilion, who dares to pretend to me? If you know each other, let me go, otherwise our Sword Pavilion will never let you go. When the time comes......."
"Smack!" A slap on Deacon Fang's face, Chu Fan said lightly: "No matter how powerful you Sword Pavilion is, you can't control me here, and you kicked my door before I came back and didn't sit down." You say, how should we calculate this account? ”
"And what do you want?"
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"You mean that Fang Changye came to Chu Fan to ask for something but was beaten, hum!" Snorted coldly, the noble prince in front of him looked coldly at the kneeling person below, and then said lightly, "What a waste, such a simple thing can't be done, you say, what use do I want you?" ”
"Young Pavilion Master, there is another news from my subordinates!" Hearing your son's words, the person kneeling on the ground immediately trembled. Their young pavilion master was notoriously moody, and he would kill him at every turn if something didn't go his way, and I don't know how many people died under his hands.
Hearing him say this, the person who came back to report the news was naturally full of enthusiasm, for fear that the few people behind the noble son would rush up and drag him down. You must know that a low-level disciple like yourself doesn't even have the qualifications to make the Young Pavilion Master interested!
Maybe it's because their own meridians are blocked and they can't practice martial arts, so their young pavilion master has been perverse and moody since he was a child, and he likes to suppress and tease those children with excellent qualifications for fun.
Originally, a disciple with good qualifications was the cornerstone of a sect, but he was bullied by their young pavilion master as a clown, and it was light to beat and scold him at will, and it was common for him to resist the abolition of martial arts or even kill people.
The remote Sword Pavilion Master is such a precious son, and he is an old man, so he can't be a baby on weekdays. Even the high-ranking elders in the sect are beaten and scolded whenever they want, and many people are already extremely dissatisfied with him. But everyone knew that as long as their old pavilion master was in one day, the young pavilion master in front of him would still have supreme authority in the Bajian Pavilion.
"Young Pavilion Master, that Chu Fan flew back from the sky, this is what his subordinates saw with their own eyes!"
"You mean he can fly?" Raising his eyebrows slightly, the noble prince said coldly, "Are you sure he didn't use any light skills or anything like that, do you know the fate of deceiving me?" ”
"His subordinates can be sure that he is definitely not using light skills, he is landing directly from a high altitude, and he must be flying in the sky!" Looking at the young pavilion master in front of him, this person handed it over again, almost lying on the ground.
"What my subordinates have seen with their own eyes is true, please see it clearly!"
"Really?" Hearing this, the noble son in front of him obviously had a great interest, "Can you fly?" Interesting, really interesting! ”
"This must be the treasure of my Shen family!" Shen Zhongyuan, who was standing respectfully as the narrator, immediately stood up when he heard this, and said loudly to the young pavilion master, "He Chu Fan snatched the treasures of my Shen family and killed my father, please call the shots!" ”
"Did I let you speak?" glanced at Shen Zhongyuan next to him lightly, and the noble prince said lightly, "Palm!" ”
"Yes, yes!" Listen, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, but he still quickly slapped himself in the face, and suddenly the sound of "pop" and "pop" in the whole room was endless, and it can be seen that every hit was very hard, and it was by no means a casual fool!
"Didn't you say that your Shen family's treasure has the effect of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow to enhance the power, why is there another one now?" Not being able to practice martial arts is the biggest pain, from his childhood to adulthood, he has what he wants, but this item can never be satisfied!
Hearing your son's words, Shen Zhongyuan trembled slightly. It's not that he's fooling people, it's that he doesn't even know what his father is talking about. When the bad news came at home, all he could think about was revenge. In any case, first attract this young pavilion master, and let the Sword Pavilion deal with Chu Fan. As long as Chu Fan gets revenge for his death, what will happen to him afterwards will be resigned to fate!
Looking at Shen Zhongyuan, the noble son's face was full of disdain. In this admission, the deacon in charge of this matter said that Shen Zhongyuan had good qualifications. As the master of the Young Pavilion, every time they accepted apprentices in the Sword Pavilion, he routinely came to give some eye medicine to the disciples with good qualifications, and he happened to meet Shen Zhongyuan!
Shen Zhongyuan took this opportunity to say that their Shen family had a treasure that could make him practice martial arts again. If it weren't for that, how could this Shen Zhongyuan be qualified to stand in front of him. Later, the Shen family was destroyed, and the so-called treasures were naturally gone.
Originally, he wanted to kick Shen Zhongyuan away, but he didn't want Shen Zhongyuan, who had been holding it in front of him at this time, as if he suddenly opened his mind, not only learned to flatter, but also shot this fart well, not only has good qualifications, but also reads, and he is also beaten and scolded. That's why I let him be in front of him, and he should have a punching bag, and usually greet him if anything goes wrong!
"Shen Zhongyuan!" Looking at Shen Zhongyuan, who was kneeling below, Guigongzi said coldly, "Let me tell you, if you dare to lie to me, you should know the end~!" ”
"The subordinates don't dare, this is what the father said, and the subordinates will never dare to deceive the son!"
"Young Pavilion Master!" At this moment, someone outside hurriedly came and whispered, "Shi from Nishang Pavilion has arrived at Qingyin Fang today!" ”
"Oh?" Nodding, the noble prince waved his hand and said, "Go down!" ”
"Young Pavilion Master, should we go and recapture that treasure........
"No hurry!" Standing up, the noble prince said lightly, "It is rumored that this Shi family is the best in the world, and the dance of a neon dress is even more amazing in the world." I had heard that she would be here, so I waited here in advance, and I couldn't miss such a great opportunity. If you can kiss Fangze, then there are no regrets in this life! ”
"Come on, prepare a horse for me, I want to meet this Shi everyone!"
"Chu Fan, you're lucky this time!" Snorted coldly, Shen Zhongyuan behind him clenched his grip and said coldly, "As long as the Young Pavilion Master is tired of playing, he will naturally go to you, you can wait for me!" ”