An anxious look appeared on Yu Hengzi's face, and he grabbed Lin Bufan's arm, determined not to let him stay.

"Uncle Yu!"

Lin Bufan glanced back at him.

"I'm sure you lied just now, Master will never tell you to take care of me.

I was lucky if I didn't die in his hands. "

"You, child, actually, your master respects him for his temper.

But even if he treats you badly, don't we still have us?
Be obedient, don't stay, I suspect that the Lord Fengcheng has ulterior motives. "

"With ulterior motives! I don't know who it is?" Lin Bufan shook his head, suddenly feeling very boring.

Mi Tianzong, the place that was once regarded as home by the original owner, is really boring.

Seeing that Yu Hengzi was still holding on to Lin Bufan, the rabbit demon boy gradually restrained his good temper.

A red light flashed in his eyes, which fell into Yu Hengzi's hand holding Lin Bufan.

"Ah! You are too deceitful."

Yuhengzi felt the pain and let go instinctively.

When he was about to grab his hand again, he was stopped by Long Feizi on the side, and he winked imperceptibly, and said to Lin Bufan in a pleasant manner:
"Thanks to City Master Feng for showing his love to Nephew Lin, then you can return to the sect another day! Remember to contact us if you have anything to do."

"Yeah!" Lin Bufan nodded, and followed the rabbit boy away.

He is very self-aware. In this world where strength crushes everything, even though he just won the first place, he is still just a rookie.

Instead of returning to the sect and being slaughtered by others, it is better to stay in Yicheng temporarily and maybe be slaughtered by others.

And that side.

"Junior Brother Long, how could you let Nephew Lin stay?"

Yu Hengzi glared at Fei Longzi angrily: "Does he have a huge prize in his hand? What if someone peeps and wants to snatch it from him?
Although he is considered strong among children of the same age, he is only a little foundation-building cultivator! "

"Hey! Haven't you figured it out yet? That rabbit demon looks like a boy, but he is actually a tenth-rank demon king. We are no match for him.

The city wants to keep him. If we take him away by force, we may tear our face apart.

Today's Nephew Lin is no better than before.

We can no longer treat him the way we used to. "

The smart Long Feizi has already seen that the Lord of Fengcheng did not intend to do anything to Lin Bufan, but to protect him.

Although Mi Tianzong is regarded as a great sect, it does not have a Mahayana strongman sitting in it, and the ancestor with the highest cultivation level is only in the middle stage of integration.

On the contrary, Yicheng not only has Fengcheng Lord as a strong man, but also several tenth-rank demon kings, who are willing to be sent by him.

Not only that, but Yicheng is the only city in the comprehension world where humans, monsters and demons live together without messing up. How many forces are involved in this is immeasurable.

If Mi Tianzong wanted to offend the Lord of Yi City, he might offend some demons or demons, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, we can only hope that Lin Bufan is still willing to treat Mitianzong as his home and stay in Yicheng for a while and go back on his own.

……

City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Bufan was brought into the secret cultivation room.

At this moment, the master of Fengcheng is sitting on the futon in a meditation posture, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

His face was as white as snow, and his breathing was disordered. It was obvious that the injury was serious.

"Master Fengcheng, are you injured?"

Lin Bufan's heart tightened, he found a futon by himself, and sat opposite him.

Originally, there were many perplexities I wanted to ask, but seeing that he was so weak, I didn't know how to start.

"No problem."

Lord Fengcheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes that were originally as bright as stars dimmed a lot, and the aura around him weakened quite a bit.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was enduring the pain in his body.

"Just ask if you want to!"

Feng Xiyue saw that Lin Bufan had too many questions, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Okay, then, I asked."

Lin Bufan pondered for a while before saying: "Master Fengcheng, regarding the prize, why do you want everyone to know that I have won the treasure?
I seem to have become the target of criticism now. "

"That's it!"

Feng Xiyue rubbed her chin, could he say it was another decision he made?
When he took control of his body, those prizes were already ostentatiously placed on the podium.

After thinking for a while, he finally said, "I, I think, he might want to keep you in Yicheng in this way!"

He thought that Lin Bufan might not understand the meaning of this sentence, but he did.

What Feng Xiyue meant was that his other personality decided this matter.

Let everyone know that Lin Bufan got the treasure that everyone peeps at, so he has to stay in Yicheng and accept the protection of the city lord.

In this way, he could see Lao Hei more often.

I have to say, this trick is really bad enough.

"I see."

Lin Bufan felt that it would be better to have less contact with the Lord of Fengcheng in the future, as an unreliable personality might trick him again.

"Yeah!" Feng Xiyue was also very helpless, wanting to find out some annoying self and beat him up.

The self who ordered to kill the person who killed the cat is also very hateful, I really want to kill that self!

Why is he the one who wipes his ass every time?
"You should stay in the City Lord's Mansion for the time being! I need to retreat for a while."

Concealing the negative emotions in her heart, Feng Xiyue frowned forbearance, stretched out her hand to support Lin Bufan's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Before I leave the customs, don't go back to the sect by yourself. I still understand some of your situation. I hope the City Lord's Mansion can protect you."

"Well, thanks!"

Lin Bufan nodded. One of his personality goals had been achieved. With a treasure in his arms, he really didn't dare to jump around.

Otherwise, let's eliminate this time bomb now!
With Lin Bufan's thought, Lao Hei got out of his consciousness, and with another thought, the invisible storage ring appeared.

After the divine sense penetrated, the holy red flame fruit contained in the transparent crystal box appeared in his hand.

"Your injury is so serious, eating this may be effective."

Lin Bufan handed over the spiritual fruit directly, but retracted his hand half way through.

"Or I'll cut it in half, and you and Old Hei will eat half of it."

"What about you?" Feng Xiyue smiled slightly, "You and Lao Hei eat half of it!

Eating this spiritual fruit will not have any effect on my injuries. "

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try it?"

"I have eaten this spirit fruit before, and it has completely changed my physique, but the second time it has no effect." Feng Xiyue explained.

"Oh! So there is such a saying." Lin Bufan was relieved, and handed the whole spiritual fruit to Lao Hei.

But Lao Hei's gaze was fixed on Feng Xiyue, and there seemed to be reproach in his eyes: "Didn't the deity teach you the formula of cultivation and protection?
You forgot? "

"I, I remember, but, I seem to be poisoned, and the repair method doesn't seem to work."

Feng Xiyue, who was blamed by Lao Hei, looked like a student who did something wrong, she gave Lao Hei a weak look, "I'm sorry, I embarrass you."

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