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Chapter 638: Converting to Buddhism and Seeking True Love 13
Fan Yiming nodded, although it was embarrassing, but he had to do it!
"Fanzheng, don't worry, being a teacher won't hurt you." He felt that the reason why his little apprentice looked at him with such an expression was because he was afraid that his master would be too harsh.

"Master, I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Yuan Buzheng blurted out without hesitation.

As hurtful as this statement is, it is the truth.

Facts are always so cruel, it is not easy for people to accept.

Just like Fan Yiming today, he couldn't believe what he heard.

Is it really not his hallucination?
"Master, you heard me right, you will be hurt." Yuan Buzheng explained, his eyes were as worried as before.

But he was not worried about her, but worried about Fan Yiming.

Fan Yiming: "!!!"

I always feel that I have heard incredible content, which is completely unacceptable and unacceptable!

After a few deep breaths, a certain master adjusted his emotions, and Fan Yiming looked at Yuan Buzheng.

Slowly said: "As long as you don't get hurt, you don't have to worry about getting hurt as a teacher."

The tone of Fan Yiming's words was very calm, but his heart was roaring.

Injuried?

Will the teacher be injured?
Don't joke, okay?
Being a teacher is definitely better than you!
Yuan Buzheng kept staring at her master, apparently seeing through his deepest thoughts.

She shook her head silently, silently mourning for her master in her heart.

If you don't listen to your disciples, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

"Then, let's get started."

Yuan Buzheng and Fan Yiming fought against each other, with a distance of three meters between them, they exchanged hands in the yard.

A certain teacher means that it is good to just click as far as possible, so this small courtyard is completely unfolded.

It's just that once the two fought, Fan Yiming finally knew why Yuan Buzheng talked to him like that?

"!!!" Fan Yiming couldn't believe it, the person who was fighting him on equal footing was his little apprentice.

The little apprentice who only accepted for a few days!
"Hahaha, good, good!" Fan Yiming laughed heartily.

There are disciples like this, why worry about the failure of the great cause?
"Master, I'm going to start getting serious." The warm-up exercise has been completed, and it's time to get serious.

After all, Fan Yiming mentioned this competition.

"???" As a master, Fan Yiming was a little confused, didn't he take it seriously?Is that what he understood?

"what--"

When Fan Yiming was kicked out, he really understood that what his little apprentice said was what he understood!
He really didn't give him any sympathy as a master!
How could she be so ruthless with that kick?

A teacher for a day, a father for life? !

Do you not understand this point?

Doesn't his little apprentice have a father?
After being kicked out, it is not easy for Fan Yiming to think so much.

Because of his behavior of allowing himself to be kicked out, many elders and disciples in the Shingon sect saw his defeat.

All of a sudden, the name of Fanzheng spread in the Shingon sect.

There was an endless stream of people going up to Yanfeng to challenge Fanzheng, wanting to test her cultivation?

After all, in the hearts of the disciples of Shingon Sect, the suzerain Fan Yiming is invincible.

Fan Zheng, who is more powerful than Fan Yiming?They want to test it out for themselves, how powerful it is!

After a week, countless people were defeated, and the bloody facts proved that the Brahma War is so powerful.

And as the number of people challenged increased, the chances for Brahma to fight hard became more and more serious each time.

After accumulating a lot of data, the disciples of the Shingon sect discovered that if the female disciples were to compete with Brahma, the injuries would be very minor.

But what if a male disciple goes to Fanzheng for a competition?The injury is only more serious, there is no word 'light'.

The word 'Fan Zheng' has firmly established itself in the Shingon sect.Among them are many elders, who admire her very much.

Although Fanzheng is only a disciple of Shingon Sect, but here, the strong are respected, as long as you are strong enough, you are the most respectable.

"Zhengzheng, someone is looking for you outside the door."

Another day, in the early morning, Fan Mo came in from outside with breakfast, and incidentally reported the appeal of the Shingon sect disciples who were guarding outside.

Before, someone made a big noise, which seriously disturbed Yuan Buzheng's rest.

A certain dispute is also very tempered, and has a big temper.

The disciple who was making a lot of noise fell to the ground within minutes, breathing in less and exhaling more.

Although he didn't die, it didn't last half a year, so don't even think about recovering from his internal injuries.

From then on, all the people who came to find Yuan Buzheng no longer dared to shout loudly.

They have no other choice but to stand guard outside the door.

Therefore, the importance of Fanmo is highlighted.

Fanmo can enter and leave Fanzheng's courtyard at will.

As for the others?The consequences of forcibly breaking in are there, and those who are brave can give it a try.

The kind of internal injury that can't be healed for a year is more serious than the result of loud noise.

"Anyone looking for me again?" Yuan Buzheng frowned, expressing displeasure.

Someone is looking for it every day, someone is looking for it every day!
She is no sweet potato!
Are all Shingon sects masochists?

If you don't get beaten for a day, you feel uncomfortable, don't you? !

"They didn't seem to come to you to compete, but they also carried things." Fanmo said after seeing the situation outside the door.

"what's that?"

Did you eat?
As soon as Fan Mo put down the lunch box in his hand, Yuan Buzheng quickly opened it, took out the contents, and began to feast on it.

"You like to eat so much?" Seeing the girl in front of him eating happily, Fan Mo's expression softened.

This is his own breakfast, very simple vegetable porridge and burritos, and a plate of pickled cucumbers.

"I like it!" Yuan Buzheng swallowed the porridge in his mouth, looked at Fanmo, and gave the most affirmative answer.

Don't like it, who would eat it so fast?
"Won't you get tired? I've eaten this vegetable porridge for three days."

"No."

"As long as it's made by you, even if I eat it for a year, I won't feel tired."

"..." Fan Mo's heart was beating wildly, and the tips of his ears were slightly red on his handsome profile.

I don't know when it started, but when he found out, Zheng Zheng has become very talkative.

Every sentence is what he loves to hear and wants to hear.

"Zhengzheng, don't say such words in the future." Is this what Ming Jiangyao often said to her before?
So she jotted it down.

How does Ming Jiangyao exist in her heart?

The two of them...

The more he got along with Yuan Buzheng, the more Fanmo couldn't control his heart, and the questions in his heart became more and more serious.

Negative emotions, sometimes almost suppressed him out of breath.

He clearly warned himself, don't do this?
But his heart doesn't follow his thoughts at all.

"Zhengzheng, you treat me..." Are you serious?Fanmo looked at Yuan Buzheng with serious eyes, just when he mustered up his courage and was about to speak his mind?
A loud confession sounded outside the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)