Chapter 295: Befriending

As a result, one by one, the leading immortal cultivators were desperately searching in their minds to see if there were these two among the people they brought this time.

The memory of the immortal cultivators is good, and the leading immortal cultivator on the old territory of the two clans quickly remembered Zhao Yan, who was very impressed, and suddenly the whole person panicked.

When the colleagues next to him saw the appearance of the leading immortal cultivator, they had a number in their hearts, and they all made way for the leading immortal cultivator, and everyone looked at each other, some sympathized, some mocked, and some gloated.

Anyway, it's none of their business, they all choose to distance themselves from the leading immortal cultivators, and they don't know if they are afraid of bad luck or if they are afraid of being involved in their own heads.

Wang Yongfang naturally knew the leading immortal cultivator, and at the same time, he felt very funny when he saw the surrounding situation, and deliberately stood in front of him and watched the play quietly.

Friends who had talked and laughed before avoided it, and the colleagues who used to call them brothers and sisters were afraid of them, leaving the leading immortal cultivator standing alone in the crowd in a circle of panic.

Zhao Yan saw Wang Yongfang's bad taste, he didn't break the not very wonderful atmosphere of the scene, and even laughed at the scene with Wang Yongfang.

He felt that the leading immortal cultivator was very pitiful at the moment, but he knew very well that before this moment, the leading immortal cultivator was standing on the poor person and wreaking havoc, so that he could not arouse the slightest interest in helping.

In the end, the leading immortal cultivator walked up to Wang Yongfang tremblingly under the various eyes of the crowd: "My lord...... Look for...... What's the matter with me?"

Zhao Yan saw the pale and weak face of the leading immortal cultivator, as well as the sweat that kept falling from his temples, and felt the deep fear in the heart of the leading immortal cultivator, and he was really frightened.

Wang Yongfang had less time to deal with the outside world, and he knew that the Dayuan tribe was extremely afraid of Wang Qi's forces, but it was also the first time he saw the real situation, which seemed a little surprising.

He seemed to see the reflection of a evil tiger in the eyes of the leading immortal cultivator, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said, "You guy's courage is inevitably too small, the one you brought is much stronger than you, jumping up and down in it." ”

Having said this, the leading immortal cultivator's body trembled more and more, and he couldn't wait to return all the chalcedony in his pocket to Zhao Yan, and then apologize well, so that time could go back to the moment before the restaurant arrested people.

None of the people around stood up to say a fair word for the leading immortal cultivator, and the scene was very quiet, but in this quiet atmosphere, the hearts of good deeds were beating non-stop.

Smack. The trembling body of the leading immortal cultivator did not stand firm and knelt down in front of Wang Yongfang, and muttered, "I...... I ......"

But he couldn't say two words for a long time.

The subordinates standing behind Zhao Yan saw the appearance of the leading immortal cultivator at this time, and his heart was extremely relieved, he thought of those senior brothers who died in the hands of the leading immortal cultivator many days ago, and also thought of the fellow immortal cultivators who died inexplicably.

At this time, he was eager to rush up and kick the leading immortal cultivator, but he knew that it was impossible.

Because in fact, the leading immortal cultivator is not guilty at all, and he will even get a verbal reward.

Wang Qi Yongfang smiled, turned around and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan understood what Wang Yongfang meant, and he was just taking this opportunity to help himself vent his anger.

Although he didn't think of leading the immortal cultivator like this, Wang Yongfang's favor had already been given, and he couldn't refuse, so he replied to Wang Yongfang with a slight smile.

"Okay, what are you doing here?", after Wang Yongfang finished playing people, he stretched out his palm to help the leading immortal cultivator.

The leading immortal cultivator was so frightened that his heart was about to stop, and he suddenly found that Wang Yongfang's tone was soft, and he stretched out his palm to support himself, and he was suddenly dazed, and he knelt on the ground in a daze and looked up at Wang Yongfang.

Wang Qi Yongfang looked at the leading immortal cultivator with a smile and said, "What's the matter, do you feel comfortable on the ground and don't want to get up?" Or do you think it's better for me to lower my head and talk to you?"

"No, no, no...... I'm ......", the leading immortal cultivator hurriedly stood up, but still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

At this time, whether it was the leading immortal cultivator or the rest of the leading immortal cultivators, they had already understood that Wang Yongfang's trip was not accountability, but something good to announce.

The leading immortal cultivator who was standing on the side hurriedly walked to the front and helped the person not to make a fool of himself.

"Look, I knew that you were lucky today, and nothing would happen, but unfortunately, I hesitated just now and couldn't get your blessings, I really regret it. ”

"The third said a human thing this time, no one understands the thing of fortune better than me, when I was fighting before, I have been letting you, that is, I know that the person who is against you today will not have fruit to eat. ”

"Good luck is coming, remember to treat you tonight, let us who are not up or down also touch your blessings. ”

The leading immortal cultivator was in the midst of great sorrow and joy, a little red rhyme appeared in his pale face, his mind was almost blank, and everyone's words were buzzing in his ears like flies.

He spit out a few sulky breaths, and finally came back to his senses, didn't go to talk to everyone, and quietly waited for Wang Yongfang to speak.

Wang Qi Yongfang looked at the appearance of the leading immortal cultivator, and his heart was extremely happy, he liked to see the people around him dying or living under his hands.

After waiting for a while, he said: "The people you brought are very good, the eldest grandson likes it very much, and you will be responsible for sending the two of them into the main hall on time in the future, I hope you will do a good job in the future, and don't let the people who are optimistic about you disappoint." ”

The leading immortal cultivator hurriedly bowed: "Duo...... Thank you for your care, and the little ones will do their best in the future. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the rest of your slaves probably don't have the possibility of coming back, just take the two of them back, remember to be on time in ten days", Wang Yongfang retracted his expression and ordered.

The leading immortal cultivator replied respectfully: "Yes, the little one understands." ”

Wang Yongfang swept around everyone, and glanced at Zhao Yan when he turned around.

Zhao Yan naturally understood the intention of Wang Yongfang's glance, and bowed slightly to show that he understood.

When Wang Yongfang left, the leading immortal cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Yan and his subordinates, and said, "You two are really lucky, not to mention that you two came out alive, and you have been favored by adults, and you will ...... in the future It's not hard to get ahead. ”

He actually wanted to say that the two of them would take care of them more in the future, but he was embarrassed by the large number of colleagues around him.

The subordinates ignored the unspoken meaning of the leading immortal cultivator.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Who knows, maybe you have to take care of the Great Commander." ”

The leading immortal cultivator smiled weakly, thinking about whether to return the chalcedony in his pocket to Zhao Yan.