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Chapter 59

Chapter 59 The best has no limit

The person who came here had a handsome appearance, but because of his lewd eyes, the whole person gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

When she saw the person coming, Bai Lu's face, which was always pleasant to people, immediately turned cold.

Seeing how quickly Bai Lu changed her face, He Chun's face also dropped: "Don't be so shameless, don't forget how I took care of you when you were still at Foreign Affairs Peak! Now it's time for you to repay me."

Before Bai Lu could argue, Cheng Yingying said angrily: "Bah! You found a group of idle disciples to harass Bai Lu, and you acted bravely when you saw justice. You call this taking care of me? Where's your face?"

He Chun pointed his nostril directly at Cheng Yingying: "Do you have any evidence? You idiot who doesn't know how to seize opportunities, be careful. I will report you to the law enforcement hall for ruining my reputation!"

"Reputation?!" Cheng Yingying snorted coldly, "Just you? Do you still have reputation? If your He family were not the heroes of the sect's founding, do you think you can have a place in the sect with your virtues and accumulation of pills?

"

Cheng Yingying's every word of ridicule stimulated He Chun, and He Chun became angry: "Who in the entire Foreign Affairs Peak doesn't know that you and Bai Lu were transferred to serve the young master, while Bai Lu stayed, and you were sent back."

Hua Wanzhao opened her mouth, and when she was about to say that she was the little master, she was pulled back by Bai Lu.

Looking at Bai Lu who shook her head at her, Hua Wanzhao looked puzzled.

Bai Lu couldn't communicate yet, so she couldn't explain to Hua Wanzhao. If Hua Wanzhao revealed his identity now, he would definitely be entangled by the mangy He Chun.

She has stayed in the Foreign Affairs Peak for so many years, and she knows this person's temperament very well.

The disciples watching the opera around didn't know whether to say that they were interested or that it was not a big deal to watch the fun. They also didn't tell He Chun, the clown, about Hua Wanzhao's identity.

"Oh, what do you know, you idiot!"

"You can't seize such a good opportunity, and your intestines will turn green, right? Is it comfortable to make a swollen face and pretend to be fat?"

He Chun believed that Cheng Yingying was just a tough talker, but she was just trying to hold on. In fact, she had already regretted it in her heart.

Cheng Yingying felt that she was stupid for arguing with this idiot. Arguing with such a person would only reduce her intelligence.

He Chun didn't want to argue with Cheng Yingying, a shrew anymore, and said to Bai Lu arrogantly: "I need the Foundation Building Pill. You go to the little master to get it."

It was a matter of course, as if it was a supreme honor to work for him.

Bai Lu lowered her eyes: "Little Master doesn't have a foundation-building pill."

He Chun just thought Bai Lu wanted to refuse: "How do you know she doesn't have it if you don't ask?"

"The young master has already established the foundation, how come there is a foundation building pill?"

"Idiot," He Chun cursed, "You didn't say you planned to build a foundation?"

But I couldn't help but feel jealous in my heart. I heard that the little master had only been practicing for two years and had established the foundation in two years. He had been practicing for more than twenty years and was still practicing Qi Perfection. This world is really unfair!

He became even more determined to ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill from his young master.

Bai Lu refused again: "I am only at the eighth level of Qi refining, and I am far away from foundation building."

"You just said to prepare in advance. Do you want me to help you think of this excuse? The little master doesn't have it, can't you let her and the ancestor ask for it?"

"Then what should I do when I build the foundation myself?" Bailu asked, with anger on his face.

"You are a close confidant of the young master. If you just throw it away, what will happen if you want it again? Otherwise, you will build the foundation yourself." He Chun said nonchalantly.

Cheng Yingying crossed her arms and said, "Tsk, He Chun, you are blatantly plotting against our little master..."

Even in front of me.

What a courageous person.

"Aren't you from the He family? Why don't you ask the family for it? Or should the sect's contribution be exchanged?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

"Ha, he has four spiritual roots, will the family leave resources to him?" Cheng Yingying accepted He Chun's scar unceremoniously, "As for the sect's contribution..."

Cheng Yingying paused deliberately, until He Chun's face turned dark before she spoke again: "I don't like tasks with low contributions. I don't know that I have to save up until the end of the year, but he doesn't have the guts to do tasks with high contributions."

Hua Wanzhao:……

Except for Yue Qingfeng of Daoyan Sect, Hua Wanzhao once again saw such a top-notch monk, which was really a long time coming.

Or should we say that every sect has such unlimited disciples?

However, thinking of Yue Qingfeng, Hua Wanzhao suddenly remembered the murder that had been thrown away for more than a month.

I don’t know how Mu Linxiao solved it this time.

"Little Master."

Ming Yiqian and Ning Chenhao came together.

During their confrontation, Ming Yiqian and Ning Chenhao completed today's competition one after another. They came late and didn't know what happened. They just felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"Are you done competing?"

"Well," Ming Yiqian nodded, "What are you..."

Hua Wanzhao had a calm face: "This is Bai Lu's old acquaintance at Foreign Affairs Peak, his name is He...forget it, the name is not important. He wants to ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill from me through Bai Lu."

These words have been beautified by the flowers and evening photos.

Ming Yiqian and Ning Chenhao were both thoughtful and immediately understood what these words meant. Their eyes with coercion suddenly fell on He Chun.

Especially Ning Chenhao, the pressure of his spiritual consciousness is real.

He Chun was so frightened that cold sweat broke out layer by layer: What?! That female cultivator who doesn't talk much is the little master?!

"It's more than that!" Cheng Yingying said, "I was told that the young master doesn't have it, so I asked the young master to ask the ancestor for it."

"Cheng Yingying, what are you talking about?"

He Chun was really anxious now. He didn't expect that Hua Wanzhao was the young master.

He dared to threaten Bai Lu to ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill for him, but he never thought of revealing it in front of the rightful owner.

At this moment, he said with a shy smile: "Little Master, this is a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding! Bai Lu and I are quasi-tao couples, and we will hold a double cultivation ceremony just after we have established the foundation. This matter has a lot of foreign affairs.

Everyone knows."

This time, He Chun didn't dare to finish his sentence.

"You are the one who knows your wishful thinking, right?" Cheng Yingying exposed him mercilessly.

He Chun was once again aroused by Cheng Yingying and said: "Cheng Yingying, you bitch, what are you messing around with? What does it have to do with you?"

Seeing this, Shang Ziming immediately pressed forward with the pressure of the middle stage of foundation building: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

He could ignore Cheng Yingying and He Chun's quarrel, but he couldn't sit idly by when He Chun verbally insulted Cheng Yingying.

Although the coercion of Ming Yiqian and Ning Chenhao was terrifying to He Chun, they were still restrained. Shang Ziming didn't care about it and bullied Cheng Yingying. He wanted to take the situation back.

Hua Wanzhao clenched her right fist and pretended to cough a few times: "Bai Lu is mine now. Do you think she can find a Taoist companion without my permission? Or do you think I am blind enough to assign her to a waste?"

He Chun showed dissatisfaction, but did not dare to say anything more because he was worried about Hua Wanzhao's identity.

Too lazy to argue with such a person, Hua Wanzhao threw the projection jade slip in her hand to Ming Yiqian: "You must be much more familiar with the sect's rules than me. This is what happened just now. You can do whatever you think.

"

"How dare you record it!"

He Chun suddenly jumped up.

Hua Wanzhao asked, "Can't I record the game and go back to review it? You came in at an inappropriate time and was recorded by me. Do you blame me?"

Ming Yiqian had already read the contents of the jade slip, and was so disgusted with He Chun that he tied him up directly: "You are plotting against the little master, and you are disrespectful to the little master. Please go to the law enforcement hall."

He Chun's face turned earthy immediately.

Cheng Yingying: "You deserve it!"

On the rostrum above the arena, the elders did not miss this drama.

Mu Lin smiled with a smile on his face but not on his face: "The He family..."

Thank you Yinghunjun for your support, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

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