Leisurely cultivating life

"Ma'am, this time the sect master has really taken it seriously." The tone was respectful.

"Hmph, who is gossiping around Ziping again!" The beautiful woman raised her phoenix eyebrows, showing great power. ,

Pa, a maid next to her was so startled that she overturned the plate.

"Ma'am, the maidservant should die, I disturbed the lady, the maidservant should die..." The maid kept kowtow, bang bang bang, her body trembling endlessly.

"Since you know what to do, what are you waiting for!"

"lady……"

"Boom~"

The maid froze and fell to the ground.

The maids nearby carried the fallen maid out of the hall tremblingly, not daring to look at the man in black who suddenly appeared next to him.

The middle-aged man standing at the bottom took it for granted, and said three words in a soft tone, "Feng Zi Fu."

"Feng Zifu, heh, I said why Ziping just left the closed door, so it was him." The beautiful woman sneered.

"Is there anyone else besides him?"

"No."

"It seems that there are a lot of smart people. It's just Feng Zifu who jumps out in such a hurry. Hmph, I don't believe he's the only one."

"Continue to check for me, I want to see who is thinking about things that they shouldn't be thinking about."

"The position of sect master can only belong to my son, and no one can take it away." The beautiful woman murmured to herself.

"Ma'am, the sect master..." the person at the bottom hesitated.

"Wait until Jian'er returns..."

puff~~

A mouthful of blood vomited so that the man in black standing beside him was caught off guard.

"Ma'am..." The person at the bottom was in a hurry, and hurried forward.

"Leave me alone, Chao Shao, quickly, bring someone to meet Jian'er, he is in danger, quickly, go quickly..." the beautiful woman hissed.

"Yes." Chao Shao turned and left.

"Hurry up and tell Ziping that Jian'er's protective puppet...is broken!"

The man in black left the hall without saying a word.

"Jian'er, my Jian'er, don't let anything happen to you..."

Chapter 67

Yan Jianshan.

in a courtyard.

"call."

A golden light flashed and entered the courtyard.

"Eldest brother." Tu Mengmei came to welcome him.

"Junior Sister." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Fixed Feng Jianren?" Tu Mengmei asked.

"Well, it's easy to wait for a month of work with ease." Zhou Fan said.

"There are no traces left along the way, right?" Tu Mengmei asked with concern.

"Don't worry, with Brother Luan's help, nothing will go wrong. He personally arranged for me to enter Yanjian Mountain. Except for the two of you, no one knows that I have been out of Yanjian Mountain." Zhou Fan laughed.

Only then did Tu Mengmei heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. Brother, if you killed Feng Jianren this time, I'm afraid that Jintao Sect won't quit. We'd better leave Huiyang Mansion as soon as possible."

"Don't be busy. We left Huiyang Mansion as soon as Feng Jianren died, which aroused even more suspicion." Zhou Fan said, "We are disciples of Yuxu, and we have sufficient alibi. What can he do with us? Junior sister, Just put your mind at ease! Even if he suspects us, would he dare to do it?" Zhou Fan inserted his hands and looked up at the sky, looking arrogant.

"Pfft~~"

Tu Mengmei covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing, "Brother, you...hahaha~"

Zhou Fan looked at Tu Mengmei who couldn't stop laughing speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing Tu Mengmei laughing endlessly, Zhou Fan had no choice but to interrupt, "Junior Sister, Junior Brother Lou and the others are alright."

Only then did Tu Mengmei stop her smile, "Okay, it's great, I'm a little reluctant to leave now, Junior Brother Lou is fine, Junior Brother Chang is lethargic as usual, Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Zhen have been very popular recently."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"You know that Junior Brother Lu is not good at words. For some reason, he had a dispute with this disciple of the Wu Ang Sect. In the end, he fought and was defeated by Junior Brother Lu with a sword."

"Everyone has a few friends. In this way, the entire Wu Ang sent disciples to challenge Junior Brother Lu. In the end, only four of them survived ten moves in the hands of Junior Brother."

"After the news spread, Junior Brother Lu became famous in Huiyang Mansion, and there was an endless stream of people coming to him for advice like crucian carp crossing the river."

"That's exactly what Junior Brother Lu wanted." Zhou Fan smiled.

"No, Junior Brother Lu has a lot more smiles these days."

Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head, "What about the younger brother? What's going on?"

"Our junior brother has gathered a large group of like-minded people to appraise the delicacies of Huiyang Mansion. He is almost fattening into a ball. Senior brother, do you still have Qingxin Pill?"

In the distance, Zhen Depang, who was tasting delicious food, was shocked, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Ahem, Junior Sister, these are ten bottles of Qingxin Pills. If they are not enough, ask senior brother for them." Zhou Fan silently took out ten bottles of pills from the storage bag and handed them to Tu Mengmei.

"Brother..."

Zhou Fan waved his hand, and said righteously: "Don't be polite to me, brother, okay, brother, I am going to retreat."

Hearing this, Tu Mengmei's expression changed, "Retreat! Brother, are you injured?"

Zhou Fan shook his head, "No, my cultivation base has been a little loose recently, and I'm going to suppress it."

After he came down from Qingyu Mountain, he broke through to the middle stage of Daoji at home. In the last few fights, especially the one with Bai Kong, he was seriously injured.