Section 82: The gentleman takes revenge

When Xiaopang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, "Didn't my uncles and uncles bother much?" It's that Uncle Qingfengzi helped me, but that was a few years ago, and the reason why I have cultivated to this point is obviously because of my own efforts, and I have a fart relationship with them?

After hearing this, the lady in charge of the courtyard on the side frowned, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "What are you talking about? What is the extremely tragic talent and qualification?"

"Of course it's the talent and qualifications of this little fat man?" The head of the courtyard immediately said: "At the beginning, I said that his father is mainly a fire surname, and the wood surname is supplementary, and he should find a female monk with a fire surname as his wife, but he is good, he found a water surname as the mainstay, and the earth surname and harmony surname as the supplement, as a result, he gave birth to such a big fat boy, and he turned out to be an all-surname one, and the five elements are completely average! I have lived for hundreds of years, and I can be said to have read countless people! But such a bad surname has seen one of him, do you say that tragedy is not tragic?"

After hearing this, Xiaopang's old face suddenly turned red, and countless black lines rose on his forehead. The heart said, 'No wonder the head of the courtyard is nicknamed the Fierce Dragon, and is also called a hundred taboos, this guy speaks casually!

And the little girl over there was already laughing so much that she leaned forward and backwards, and her body couldn't stand steadily, and she almost fell to the ground!

Although Brother Jin Dan tried his best to hold back his laughter, looking at his slightly trembling body, he also knew how hard he was holding back.

As for the lady in charge, she directly covered her forehead and was speechless for a while. The heart said, 'How blind was the old lady back then, so would she choose such a person to marry?'

Although he was ridiculed by the master, Xiaopang was not angry, because he could feel that the master did not treat him as an outsider, so he was so unscrupulous. Otherwise, how could the city government, which has been sitting firmly in the position of the head of the Xuantian Courtyard for hundreds of years, be the kind of goods that have no brains to fire cannons indiscriminately?

Therefore, although he was very embarrassed, Xiaopang felt the warmth of his family, and instead washed away the tension of meeting the big man for the first time.

However, at this time, the head of the courtyard who was smirking together suddenly changed his face, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Fat's waist.

Chubby thought that he didn't tie his belt when he went out, and if he did that, his face would be too big! Frightened, he hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes, and found that there was nothing wrong. He then raised his head in confusion and looked at the master, meaning why he was staring at himself so much.

The head of the courtyard did not speak, just frowned and stretched out his hand. Then, Xiaopang felt a lightness on his waist, and the storage bag tied there disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the palm of the other party's hand.

After the head of the courtyard arrived at the storage bag, he immediately used his divine sense to probe inside, and found that there was only a pitiful broken flying sword, a few low-grade spirit stones and a bottle of low-grade pills, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He immediately asked Fat Fat angrily, "Little Fat Man, why do you have such a little money to have? You still use such a broken storage bag? No one picks up this thing when it is thrown on the street!"

It turned out that the head of the courtyard was suspicious when he saw that the storage bag brought by Xiao Pang was too cold, and found that the things inside were even more cold, so he couldn't help but question.

You must know that Xiaopang is now a cultivator of the Ten Heavens of the Innate Heavens, and he is young, no matter how he looks at it, he is also a promising person. And such a character is so shabby, which is too surprising.

In fact, it's not that Xiaopang can't afford to buy a storage bag, it's just that he has the space for his natal magic weapon, and he can hold as many things as he wants, so there is no need to spend that unjust money, so he has been using the super tattered storage bag issued by the sect.

Originally, Xiaopang brought this storage bag just to hide his identity, but later he got used to it, but now he was found out that it was wrong and questioned by the head of the court. Chubby's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea. When he only became a disciple of the outer sect before, he was once embarrassed by the deacon of the outer gate, not only the flying sword and storage bag he gave were the most rubbish, but even the magic weapon that should have been given was also detained.

Xiaopang has always kept this matter in mind, but the slight words of others are not enough to clean up an outer deacon with a heavy background, so he can only let that guy go freely. But today, the head of the court personally asked about this matter, hehe, it seems to be an opportunity?

Thinking of this, Xiao Pang immediately pretended to be innocent and said: "The disciple's family is poor, so he can only use the storage bag distributed by the door all the time!"

"What?" "The head of the courtyard suddenly turned green when he heard this, "You said this is the storage bag issued to you by the sect?"

"Yes, and the flying swords inside, they were all distributed by the sect when I became a disciple of the outer sect. Xiaopang then said: "At that time, the deacon of the outer gate said that the sect is more difficult now, and it can only come up with such things, and the magic weapon will have to wait for more than ten years before it is issued, the disciple thought, since there is a difficulty in the door, I can't be too extravagant, so I have been using this!"

"Haha!" the head of the court laughed angrily after hearing this. While taking out the broken Flying Sword, he sneered: "My Xuantian Courtyard is also a famous sect, but now under my leadership, it has been reduced to the point of distributing this kind of garbage to the disciples in the sect?

The lady of the courtyard looked at the flying sword that was almost broken to the point of not being able to fly, and then said angrily: "This is impossible, when we were in retreat, the sect was thriving, and the inventory materials were piled up, and the disciples of the Refining Hall could not consume it with all their might. How can you be so poor after only a lot of time? There must be something greasy about this!"

"If you are tired or not, just call that outer gate deacon!" The head of the courtyard then raised his head and said, "Call all the eight outer gate deacons!"

"Yes!" someone outside immediately agreed, and then someone went out to call the deacon of the outer door.

After sending the people out, there was a little more tension in the air. But the Jindan monk changed his face, and while the eyes of the master couple were staring at Xiao Pang, he hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows at Xiao Pang, and anxious warnings flashed in his eyes from time to time, clearly threatening Xiao Pang and telling him to shut up.

However, what the Jindan monk didn't expect was that the head of the courtyard was like having eyes behind his back, and the movements on his face were immediately noticed after only a few strokes. I saw that the head of the courtyard suddenly turned his face and glared at him: "Your face is itchy, do you want to smoke it?"

"Disciple, no, don't dare!" Facing the anger of the master, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.