3287 Don't worry, there will be more in a while
"Everyone goes back to the hall and keep the formation well. No matter what he says, you must not act rashly and never fall into his tricks. If I can't hold back, you must remember to remind me." Then, Zuo Hongan said to everyone in thought.
In fact, this was mainly to remind him that after all, Zhen Fengliu's strength was there. Apart from him, no one in the Duanyue Sect was his opponent, and no one dared to act rashly except him.
"Yes, Lord Sect Master." The disciples of the disciple responded in unison.
As soon as he returned to the hall, Zuo Hongan immediately sat cross-legged and calmed down. He was so tired, so the only thing he wanted to do now was to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
Behind him, a disciple of Duanyue Sect was also yawning, tilting around and into a row. These days, under the endless harassment of Zhen Fengliu, not only the sect leader, but each of them was sleepless and extremely distressed.
Qingqiu Gorge has once again restored its tranquility.
"Let's go, there's no good show to watch." Fatty white man and Luo Enen said in unison.
Seeing that the Duanyue Sect led by Zuo Hongan was tortured by Zhen Fengliu's rogue methods, they all exclaimed fiercely. However, cultivation is important, they were reluctant to waste all their time on Duanyue Sect.
"Don't worry, there will be some later." A disciple from unknown sect grabbed the fat white man and said mysteriously.
"And!" Luo Enen felt energetic again when he heard this.
"Zuo Hong'an, I have a good idea to come out for me!" The response to her was Zhen Fengliu's extremely arrogant voice.
I saw the little old man wearing a big black robe, wearing a red jade on his waist and wearing a cuckold, jumping back at some point, standing on the wall with his hands on his hips, shouting.
"I'm really back, so soon." Luo Enen opened his mouth, deeply shocked by the old man's indomitable spirit.
"He would not stop if he didn't make a toss for more than ten or twenty times a day." said the young disciple.
"It's not just a dozen or twenty times. I've counted it. He had been tossing for more than forty times yesterday. He never stopped from morning to night from night to morning, which made me sleepless all night." Another young disciple of the sect said yawning.
At this moment, not only Miss Luo, but also Gu Fenghua and others were deeply shocked by Zhen Fengliu's indomitable spirit. I have to admit that condensation is indeed the essence. If someone else continues to make endless trouble, I am afraid that he will drag himself to death before he can even drag him to death. This little old man is full of energy and energy, and he can't see any fatigue.
No wonder Yelang Sect is just a middle-grade sect, but it can make many top-grade sects and even holy sects look disgusted when they hear it. It only makes people amazed by this tenacious spirit.
Fortunately, I didn’t really turn against Tang Junhou! In addition to feeling moved, Gu Fenghua and others were secretly glad.
"Zuo Hong'an, I have a place to come out for me!" Zhen Fengliu roared again, his voice echoing in the valley for a long time, but there was no movement in the base of Duanyue Sect.
"Zuo Hong'an, you are still the leader of the sect. You actually hide in the sect as a turtle. Don't you feel embarrassed?" Zhen Fengliu continued to shout and curse.
Unfortunately, there was still no movement in the hall.
"A shameless old scammer, I really don't know what evil the previous sect leader of Duanyue Sect committed. He actually chose someone like you to inherit the sect leader. You have lost all the faces of the ancestors of Duanyue Sect."
Chapter completed!