Haotian Sect.

The sun gradually sets in the west, and the setting sun dyes the fairy mist with a layer of pale gold. The light and shadow overlap, like a gentle countryside at dusk and the road is poor.

Su Fan walked leisurely on the mountain path, humming an unknown tune.

Suddenly, Su Fan accidentally caught a glimpse of a evasive figure——

Enlightenment Immortal.

Hey, interesting.

Normally this guy would come up to me and fawn over me when he saw me from a distance. Why did he hide so far away today?

I have to go up and ask.

"Ren Qiming, what are you doing?"

Seeing Su Fan take the initiative to say hello, Immortal Qiming said tremblingly: "It's Senior Su. I just finished cleaning the Xiulan Peak Hall and am preparing to go back to rest."

No, this guy is so honest, there must be something weird about him.

Su Fan frowned.

I was just about to ask him in detail, but I didn’t expect Immortal Qiming to explain it first: "Senior Su, I went out to do business when the demon clan invaded. It’s really not that I don’t want to serve the sect. You must believe me!"

Not here?

Su Fan recalled the situation at that time, and it seemed that he was not there.

Not only was he missing, all the sect leaders, heads, and elders who were recruited later were not here.

hiss--

Su Fan narrowed his eyes, these people did not completely submit to the Haotian Sect!

No wonder it was Tang Mengdong who faced off against the Nine-Headed Golden Eagle.

Since there are so many masters in the handyman team, I thought he was going to sharpen himself.

Tsk, tsk, you haven’t completely surrendered yet, it seems that one beating won’t work! Since one meal doesn’t work, then give it two. Let’s see if your bones are stronger or my, Su Fan’s, fists are stronger!

Su Fan decided to call all these immortals together and train them carefully.

He said to Taoist Qiming: "Go and call all those who have cultivated to the main peak hall and above. I have something to say."

"Yes." Immortal Qiming said solemnly.

…

Main peak hall.

"What's wrong, uncle? Please call me to the main hall at this time."

As soon as Zhang Shanfeng entered the main hall, he saw all the immortals lining up standing in the center of the main hall.

All of them had their heads drooped, like children who had made mistakes and were being scolded by their parents.

And it was Su Fan who sat in front of them and scolded their "parent".

Uncle Master, what's going on? Why are you so mobilized?

These immortals usually seem quite honest. Why did they make Uncle Master angry?

Alas, outsiders are really unreliable. You have to be reliable and never cause trouble...

"Master Nephew Zhang, you came just in time."

Su Fan saw Zhang Shanfeng coming in and quickly greeted him: "Come on, ask these immortals what they were doing when the monsters invaded in the morning, and why they didn't stand up for the sect."

Ah? So that’s what happened.

Zhang Shanfeng looked at the immortals unnaturally.

In fact, they can't be entirely blamed for this matter. At first, Zhang Shanfeng thought that his uncle left this matter to him because he wanted to train his ability to deal with crisis events. He would still take action later. How can these immortals compare to his uncle?

sharp.

One more thing, each of these immortals has been a scattered immortal for several tribulations at every turn. Looking at his pitiful cultivation in the integration stage... Zhang Shanfeng swallowed his saliva.

How dare he command them? If he offends any of these people, he can be slapped to death.

So Zhang Shanfeng didn't even think about calling them.

Su Fan seemed to understand Zhang Shanfeng's embarrassment, so he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"The so-called leader of a sect is a person who has absolute say within the sect. No matter how high or low his cultivation level is, what his status is, whether he is a dragon or a tiger, he must obey the arrangements of the sect leader. No matter how big or small the matter is, as long as he is the sect leader, he must

You must listen, the orders of the sect leader must be carried out..."

Not only did he tell the immortals, but he also hinted at Zhang Shanfeng.

"I don't care where you come from, you'd better put away all the evil thoughts you have in your heart!"

Su Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the immortals: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Everyone nodded like a chicken pounding rice.

Among them is Zhang Shanfeng.

Alas! My nephew Zhang, why are you nodding your head? You understand.

"Master Nephew Zhang, you said you understand, then you now order Immortal Yunxiao to pour you a cup of tea." Su Fan said to Zhang Shanfeng.

"Ah, this is not good." Zhang Shanfeng was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Su Fan looked at Zhang Shanfeng.

"Oh well."

Zhang Shanfeng cautiously said to Immortal Yunxiao: "Immortal Yunxiao, could you please pour me a cup of tea?"

"..."

Su Fan saw this situation and interrupted: "Who asked you to beg him? Be more domineering: Immortal Yunxiao, go and pour a cup of tea for me!"

Zhang Shanfeng showed hesitation, closed his eyes hard and then opened them again, shouting: "Immortal Yunxiao, go and pour a cup of tea for me!"

"Yes, I'll go right away." Immortal Yunxiao obediently ran to pour tea for Zhang Shanfeng.

Hey, I can actually command the loose immortals to serve tea and pour water during the integration period. This is so cool!

Having tasted the sweetness, Zhang Shanfeng was a little addicted. He immediately put on his airs, pointed at Immortal Qiming and said:

"Who is that? Come and rub my sect master's legs."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Su Fan glanced at Zhang Shanfeng with satisfaction.

Phew, finally there is someone who looks like a sect leader.

"Brother Fan, help me!"

At this time, a scream came from outside the palace, it was shrill and harsh, and everyone's expressions changed.

What's wrong? Are the monsters coming back again?

I saw a figure rushing into the hall like a gust of wind. When I saw Su Fan, I rushed forward as if I was seeing a relative, and then breathed heavily.

Su Fan pushed the person away and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Who are you? Why do you look so familiar?"

"Oh Brother Fan, please stop teasing me." The fat man fell to the ground without any image, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and his eyes could not focus.

"It's me, Hu Jinwan."

"Damn it, are you Hu Jinwan? We haven't seen each other for a few days, how come you have lost so much weight?" Su Fan looked at Hu Jinwan who was almost thin and disfigured and said, "Are you taking drugs?"

"Taking drugs? Ah, yes, taking drugs every day." Hu Jinwan said: "What big tonic pills, big tonic pills..."

Su Fan quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop talking now."

He already knew exactly what was going on.

He must have been having sex with Zhuge Qingfeng too hard, and his body could not recover at once.

But what's the point of asking me about this?

I'm not the director of the family planning office.

I can't control it, I can't control it...

Just as Su Fan was about to refuse, another voice sounded outside the palace door:

"It's no use looking for my uncle! Hu Jinwan, I tell you, if you don't get the job done today, you can't go anywhere!"

Zhuge Qingfeng burst into the door in a hurry, pointed at Hu Jinwan's nose and said.

Su Fan glanced at Hu Jinwan, who was hiding behind him and shivering, and the latter gave him an extremely pitiful look:

"Brother Fan, save!"

Oh, what a sin.

Forget it, just help him this time.
To be continued...