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"Sect Master, who else can there be?" that kid!" Hong Ze Tiandao.

"Which kid?" Hearing his words of flying clouds and mist rain, Nangong Qingtian still had a suspicious expression.

"Hey, it's the kid I brought yesterday. "Hong Ze Heavenly Dao.

Nangong Qingtian said: "You mean the young owner of Zhuojian Villa?"

Hong Zetian nodded fiercely.

"It's him!" Speaking of Zhuo Yifan, Hong Zetian's mouth at this time seemed to be able to spew fire.

Nangong Qingtian said: "What? Or is it because of yesterday's incident?"

"No!" Hong Zetian said angrily: "This morning, his subordinates passed by him, and when they saw him yelling there, he really regarded himself as a guest of our Qingtian Sect." The subordinates couldn't get used to it, so they went to say a few words, but they didn't think that the kid was so clever that he was teased. ”

"What's so angry about this?" Nangong Qingtian smiled and said, "It's not the first time you've come into contact with him, haven't you seen that he's a mouthful." ”

"I know this subordinate!" Hong Zetian frowned, looking helpless.

Nangong Qingtian said: "You know, then you are still angry?"

"I just can't get used to it, and if I don't teach him, I feel uncomfortable. Hong Zetian bowed his head slightly.

"You! will put everything in your heart, don't be angry with anyone!" Nangong Qingtian looked angry at him, and he didn't look surprised.

Hearing Nangong Qingtian's words, Hong Zetian still hung his head.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take a look!" With that, Nangong Qingtian went out and walked outside.

Watching him walk away, Hong Zetian also followed closely.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan, because he didn't go out, was lying on the edge of the bed depressed.

Suddenly, someone outside the door shouted: "Subordinates see the sect leader!"

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly turned around, turned his face to the inside of the bed, and aimed his butt at the door.

"Squeaky ......"

After a few breaths, I heard the sound of the door opening, followed by footsteps.

Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, he knew that it was Nangong Qingtian who came in, and now his posture of rushing the door with his ass was deliberately welcoming him.

Nangong Qingtian, who had just entered the door, was really slightly stunned by his posture, and paused for a moment before smiling and walking inside.

"Young Master Zhuo, what about sleeping?" Nangong Qingtian said with some embarrassment.

After all, if the other party aims a butt at himself, whoever he is, will feel uncomfortable.

Although Zhuo Yifan didn't see his face, when he heard what he said, he could feel what Nangong Qingtian's expression was at this time.

"Uh-huh!" Seeing Zhuo Yifan ignoring himself, Nangong Qingtian coughed deliberately, hoping to wake him up with such a loud voice.

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly, in order not to let him realize that he was pretending, he forcibly endured not to let himself make a sound.

With a cough, the other party neither paid attention to himself nor spoke, which made Nangong Qingtian suddenly helpless.

As the sect leader of the Optimus Sect, this identity is not to mention for the time being, in terms of age, people who have lived for nearly seventy years have never encountered such an embarrassing thing as now.

A person who pretends to sleep, even if you beat the gong and drum in his ear, he will not wake up, this sentence is always true, and Zhuo Yifan is the best example at this time.

Seeing a cough, Zhuo Yifan did not react, and Nangong Qingtian raised his voice again at this time.

"Zhuo Gongzi, wake up!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he secretly bit his lip with laughter, for fear that if he didn't control it, he would laugh out loud again.

After a few shouts, Zhuo Yifan was still like this, neither paying attention to him nor moving at all, which made Nangong Qingtian gradually move from embarrassment to the direction of anger.

Such a sound was like thunder, but it was as light as a mosquito in front of him, which also made Nangong Qingtian gradually realize that this kid was pretending to be dead in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and shifted his face to the side to avoid Zhuo Yifan's high buttocks, then straightened his chest and shouldered his hands, and said: "Zhuo Gongzi, the old man treats you like a guest, but you use this kind of child's trick to fake sleep and bully the old man, it is inevitable that there is no one in your eyes!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan deliberately made a few sounds, the sound of his mouth chirping, indicating that he was sleeping soundly, and then his buttocks deliberately pouted to show that he heard it slightly when he was asleep, and there was a sound next to him that affected his sleep.

I thought that Zhuo Yifan would be restrained because of this, but I didn't expect that he would actually perform, which made Nangong Qingtian, who was on the verge of anger, fill his chest with anger.

At this time, Hong Zetian walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a sideways buttocks, which was aimed at the door, and Nangong Qingtian was standing not far from the door, which was equivalent to aiming at Nangong Qingtian at the same time, and he walked in at this time.

In the morning, he was angered by Zhuo Yifan, but now when he sees such a scene again, his anger instantly rekindles.

"Master, this kid is too rampant. Hong Zetian stared at Zhuo Yifan, who was pretending to sleep on the bed, and said angrily.

Nangong Qingtian said: "It's really too rampant!"

Hearing him say this, Hong Zetian hurriedly said: "Please allow your subordinates to teach this hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth." ”

Originally, Nangong Qingtian didn't plan to do anything to Zhuo Yifan, after all, the other party was taken captive by so many sects, and in this process, he would definitely be tortured.

Since he was tortured, he didn't get any news of the blood-drinking sword, so it can be seen that this method has no effect on him.

As a senior and intelligent Nangong Qingtian, he naturally would not choose this method foolishly, but was willing to do the opposite.

However, now there is a strange feeling, this ignorant junior who kicked his nose and face actually humiliated himself in front of him, which made Nangong Qingtian, who had always been high, couldn't help but have that arrogant heart.

He threw his eyes on Zhuo Yifan, and said in a cold voice: "Master Zhuo Shaozhuang, I was originally kind to you, but you are so arrogant and rude, today I let my subordinates punish you, not for other reasons, I just want to warn you not to be so blind!"

After speaking, he paused slightly, just to see what Zhuo Yifan's reaction was, whether he ended this posture and gave up.

However, the response to him, except for a heavy snort, was to lie quietly.

This made Nangong Qingtian's last bit of patience come to naught in an instant.

"Master, you don't need to be merciful to this kind of person. Hong Zetian pointed at the crack.

Nangong Qingtian closed his eyes and exhaled, then nodded to him and said, "Don't kill anyone, his business is not over yet!"

"Yes, the subordinates are measured!" Hong Zetian bowed his head.

Seeing that he agreed, Hong Zetian, who was already angry, began to rub his hands at this moment, and at this moment he seemed to have waited for a long time, wanting to vent all the anger that had accumulated for a long time.