Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue left.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the backs of the two that Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that his back was cold and there was a lot of cold sweat.

"Boy, do you know what to do now?" Boxy sound.

Luoyang didn't close the crack in the door, turned around and looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the stool, and immediately saluted: "Thank you seniors for breaking the siege!" The juniors owe a favor to the seniors, and they will repay it in the future, and if the seniors are useful to the juniors, just ask."

Fang Zheng laughed: "Hehe, I painted a lot of cakes for people, I didn't expect you to draw me to eat today, boy, are you too perfunctory in painting this cake?"

Luoyang said solemnly: "Senior, is a trustworthy person, he does what he says, and he doesn't speak."

Yanhu interjected: "Yes, my eldest brother is a person who does what he says, old man Fang, you can trust my eldest brother."

Fang Zheng smiled: "The old man has read countless people, I don't doubt this." The conversation changed, "Boy, I don't want the cake you painted, I just asked you what you should do now, why didn't you answer?"

Luoyang thought for a moment, "I should leave as soon as possible."

He glanced at Yanhu, the tigress nodded, Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue had proposed to leave the Shenzang Valley before they came.

Luoyang bowed again: "Seniors, juniors don't dare to hide from each other, juniors are actually not surnamed Pu, surnamed Luo, and the word is Yang."

Fang Zheng frowned slightly: "Your surname is Pu, your name is Renqi, if you want to die early, your surname is Luo."

"Senior's words...... What does that mean?" Luoyang always felt that there was something in this old man's words.

Fang Zheng touched the steel needle-like beard on his chin, and said in a spring and autumn tone: "Boy, I don't know where you got the courage to deceive Xiao Jingxuan, but I believe you must have your troubles. But what I want to tell you is that although the kid with a girl's face has taken the name of a virtuous person, he is a very deep city and a calculating person in his bones. I don't know if he has virtue or not, but I do know that as soon as he has enough benefits, he will take off the disguise of morality and show a hideous face."

Luoyang didn't answer, pondering the old man's motives in his heart.

He guessed two possibilities.

First, the old man came for his treasure.

Second, this old man wants to pull him into the gang, he also wants to use him as cannon fodder, or he will sell him for a good price when the time comes.

However, looking at the old man's bearded and overly square face, he felt that the other party was not that kind of person.

If a person's face looks like this, why isn't he the kind of woman who does evil?

"Boy, your biggest trouble is actually not the Great Virtuous Zhenren, but the Yin Yue Fairy. That woman is scheming, claiming to have no sect and no sect, but she is an important figure in the Immortal Society. Even if it is the master of this room, Xuan Tianba, he will not easily offend her. As for what the immortals will be, I'll tell you later. What I'm telling you now is that that woman doesn't have her eyes on you for no reason, and when she does, it means that you have what she wants, and that woman never misses a shot." Fang Zheng observed Luoyang's reaction, and his eyes had a sharp divine light that pierced everything

Luoyang still didn't answer.

He suspected that the old man was testing him and asking him to tell him what was in him. It is undeniable that what this old man said about Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue is very pertinent.

Fang Zheng frowned: "Boy, my saliva is dry, don't you know what to do?"

Only then did Luo Yang take over: "Senior, I just said it, I will leave here as soon as possible with my Taoist companion, well, I'll leave tonight."

Fang Zheng snorted, and his voice was loud: "Boy, do you want to prostitute for nothing?"

Luo Yang looked confused: "Why did the predecessor say this?"

Fang Zheng snorted again: "You said it yourself, you are a disciple of the Han Wu Sect, I am the sect master of the Han Wu Sect, you use my Hanzhong signboard to deceive people and ruin the reputation of my Han Wu Sect, do you want to leave?" There are no doors!"

Luoyang: "......"

Fang Zheng slapped the table

Son: "Boy, I'll make it clear to you, worship me as a teacher immediately, and be a disciple of my Han Wuzong, otherwise I will immediately go and call Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue back for you."

Luoyang felt a little crying and laughing, and it was the first time he had encountered such a forced apprentice.

Yan Hu's pair of golden pupils were fierce, and a few wisps of black demonic aura also emerged from his concave and convex body.

Fang Zheng glanced at her and said with a smile, "What, you little tiger still want to kill people?"

Yanhu said fiercely, "You guessed right! Big brother, let's join forces to kill this old man and get out of here."

Luoyang knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

As the words fell, he propped his palms on the ground and knocked his head down.

Yanhu was stunned.

Fang Zheng didn't seem to expect Luoyang to change his mind so easily, he was slightly stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, Master will give you a big red envelope in the future."

It is indeed a master who can draw cakes, and he is the first to kowtow to the master here, and the master with a long face draws a cake for him.

Wrapping a red envelope has to be "later", the situation of Han Wuzong may be even worse than what Yin Yue Fairy said, maybe the so-called last piece of territory is gone.

However, Luoyang still finished the remaining two apprentices.

"Good! Good! Haha, where's the apprentice tea?" Fang Zheng was very happy.

"Master, there's no water here, so you can't make apprentice tea." Luoyang said.

Fangzheng's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Luoyang stood up on his own: "Master, do we still have a territory in the Han Martial Sect?"

"That...... Yes." Fangzheng's eyes drifted a little.

"How big is the territory, how many people are there?" Luoyang explores the tunnel.

Fang Zheng coughed dryly, "You also have a senior sister, my biological daughter, named Fang Yuan."

Luoyang: "......"

"I didn't bring her this time, you can see her when you go out. I have to remind you kid, your senior sister is Yujie, she is a good woman who is clear and jade, you are not allowed to beat her idea." Fang Zheng admonished.

Luoyang is a little speechless, you change the topic in a blink of an eye, how embarrassing it is to say this kind of thing.

He didn't bother to ask how much territory Han Wuzong had, and from the reaction of the square-faced master, he had already found the answer. The so-called territory may be a small broken courtyard, a few vegetable plots or something.

Yanhu came over and pulled Luoyang's sleeve: "Big brother, you come out, I'll talk to you."

Luoyang nodded.

Yanhu took Luoyang's hand and walked to the door.

Fang Zheng said, "Is there anything you can't say here?"

Yanhu said fiercely, "You are not my master, I talk to my man, why do you listen?"

Fang Zheng stretched out his hands: "You little tiger is really fierce, I'm not uncommon to hear it, Han Wu, you can go."

Luoyang followed Yanhu out of the door.