Chapter 5: 528 The Mission
Chapter 528 - The Mission
The wind whistled and whistled!
Along with the bitter wind, a graceful figure in a red tunic suddenly landed in front of the crowd, shielding Yue'er behind herself.
When Zhuo Fan looked up, he saw that the person was no other than the ghost-faced Rakshasa, Yue Ling.
He was stunned, and Zhuo Fan said, "She's your sister?"
A cold aura flashed across his eyes, and Yue Ling's whole body was filled with murderous aura, saying viciously, "Kid, no matter what background you have behind you, if you dare to bully my sister, I will definitely bruise you to death!"
"Humph, you are not the first person in this world who dares to speak so loudly to me, but you are certainly not the last either!" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan did not deny it, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Yue Ling's pupils stared at him, her fists tightened, and her entire aura became even more murderous. However, the determination to make a move had weakened by more than ten percent.
She couldn't believe that a mere Tianxuan Sixth, or no, now Tianxuan Seventh, practitioner would dare to challenge her, a Divine Illumination Third, in such a dignified manner.
Then there could only be one reason: he had a powerful force behind him, and did not take her, a ghost-faced Rakshasa, into account at all.
If she made her move now, it would be easy to kill this kid, but she would probably be in big trouble in the future. It didn't matter to her, but she had a sister!
Thinking of this, her killing aura, which had just been overwhelming, could not help but gradually wither away.
As if he could see what she had in mind, Elder Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and rounded up the situation, smiling fawningly: "Lord Yue Ling, there is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, just now Miss Yue'er was practising her sword here, we passed by and paid some attention, there was no argument. This boy, Zhuo Fan, even clapped his hands in admiration of Miss Yue'er's agile posture. Right, Miss Yue'er, huh huh ..."
Yuan Lao looked in Yue'er's direction with a begging look on his face.
"Is that so, Yue'er?" Yue Ling also went down on the slope and turned her head to look at Yue'er, inquiring.
If this was really a misunderstanding, she wouldn't bother to cause trouble and let it go; but if this kid really dared to bully her sister, humph ... that would be a fight to the death, she would never give up!
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time.
Zhuo Fan's eyebrows twitched and he nodded secretly. Although this little girl was stubborn, she was not brutal, and she had the courage to do what she wanted.
However, that Moon Spirit was unreasonable, "Even if you did it first, you must have been forced to do it by someone else. Humph, brat, this matter is not over, we will see!"
With that, Yue Ling pulled Yue's wrist and left the place, while bidding, "Remember, Yue, there is no one good in the clan, don't get in touch with that kid again. If there is anything, just look for me and your senior sister Mei'er, got it?"
"Yes, sister!"
In front of Yue Ling, Yue Er was well behaved and very obedient, only before she took a few steps, Yue Er was the one who secretly turned her head around again and gave Zhuo Fan a fierce glare, wrinkling her cute little agate nose and spitting out her crimson tongue.
Zhuo Fan stood dumbfounded and speechless for a while, watching the two sisters' figures slowly disappear, furious.
"Hey, is it like that, her sister started it and actually let Laozi walk away?"
"Alas, there is no reasoning in this world of right and wrong, there is only strength and weakness!" Yuan Lao slowly waved his hand and let out a long breath, as if he had escaped a great calamity: "Besides, this time
The reason why that Moon Spirit is willing to let go is because she doesn't know the depth of your background and doesn't dare to come out in the open. But in the future, if you do something in secret, you should be careful!"
Hearing these words, Zhuo Fan thought for a while and could not help but shake his head with a bitter smile. How could he have forgotten that this was the Demon Sect, what reason did he need to make a move? Unlike outside, even if they hate you to the bone, they still need a reason to do so. Otherwise, the name would not be right and the words would not be right!
"Right, Elder Yuan, this time Yue Ling is collecting practice materials, it's for Miss Yue'er, right?" After another moment of contemplation, Zhuo Fan suddenly frowned and said quietly.
Nodding in understanding, Yuan Lao said with certainty, "That's right, although Yue Ling is known as a Rakshasa and is ruthless and ruthless, she loves her sister very much. In fact, Yue Ling was sentenced to the servant room because of her sister. Originally, with her qualifications, she should have been eliminated from the disciples and put into the servant room. It was her who stole a seventh-grade pill from the alchemy room without permission and gave it to her sister to transform her physique, which made Yue'er what she is today and ruined her current Yue Ling. Originally, this girl Yue Ling was qualified to be in the elite disciples!"
"Oh, then she's really uncaring and open-minded towards her sister!" Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan nodded in admiration and sighed, "But this time, she has done a bad thing with good intentions!"
"What do you mean by that?" Yuan Lao raised his eyebrows and wondered.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhuo Fan spoke out lightly, "I heard that Yue'er is practising the Drinking Devil Blade Technique, and the most crucial aspect of this martial art is the word Drinking Devil. The most crucial part of this martial art is the word "devil", which is used to swallow thousands of evil spirits to enhance the power of the sword technique, and to trigger the devilish nature of the person who uses the sword, so that the power is greatly increased and God can kill God, Buddha can kill Buddha! But ..."
"But what?"
"But Yue'er is now, not yet healed from her injuries!" Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao and shook his head helplessly, "If I cultivate the Devil's Blade in this state, when the demonic nature flares up and I fall into madness, my body will definitely collapse. Alas, at that time, Yue Ling must regret it to death. It's just that ... is just a twisted arm, so it should be fine in a day or two after taking a spiritual pill, why isn't it healed now?"
Yuan Lao stood quietly in place, his hand stroking his beard, his brow frowning slightly, a brilliant light flashing across his eyes, looking unusually deep.
"Uh, why didn't you just say something to them?"
"Say what? They were shouting at me earlier, so I had nothing to say to them!" Without feeling a jarring grimace, Zhuo Fan turned his head away noncommittally.
Elder Yuan laughed dumbly and shook his head, "Then you were still there analyzing for half a day, I thought you cared about them!"
"Care about them? What do they have to do with me, why should I care about them both, I'm not a nymphomaniac?" Without feeling a light hum, Zhuo Fan pondered for a while and said quietly, "It's just that I think there's something fishy here, and I'm afraid that our only clean place in the sect will not be peaceful anymore!"
Hearing this, Elder Yuan could not help but laugh out loud, "Zhuo Fan, this is the chore room, the most cruel place in the sect, where is it clean?"
"Hey, Elder Yuan, you don't understand. Here there is nothing but killing and being killed, nothing but life and death, is it not clean when people have such simple relationships with each other? If you were out there, with all the rivalry and deceit, life is worse than death, where else can you find such a pure place?"
Without realising it, Yuan Lao gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, but nodded with a smile and agreed: "Good, Mr Zhuo is really insightful. According to you, this place is really quite clean, hahaha ..."
The two of them then walked back side by side.
The two of them discussed with each other on the way, and in their words, there were truths of the Great Tao and worldly insights hidden in them. For a while, they had a sense of
They had a sense of sympathy and appreciation for each other.
Zhuo Fan and Yuan Lao had a long talk and benefited greatly from it; Yuan Lao also gained a lot from his talk with Zhuo Fan.
After this night, both of them felt that their state of mind seemed to have improved a lot more, and their future path was much broader ...
The next morning, Zhuo Fan had just finished cultivating when Yuan Lao barged into his room in a hurry and said, "Zhuo Fan Zhuo Fan, hurry up and come with me!"
"What, it's assembled again, I didn't hear the bell!" With a slight frown, Zhuo Fan said suspiciously, "Besides, just yesterday the Cultivation Field was opened, and today it's here again, how can anyone live? It's estimated that within two or three days, all the people in this chore room will be dead!"
"Alas, how can it be that easy to open the Shura Field? They just opened it yesterday, but they don't dare to open it again today. But this is the handyman's room, it has to be opened early every morning, so it's time for you to go and clean up for the elder confessors!"
"Huh, cleaning, didn't I not have to do it two days ago?" Zhuo Fan was surprised and puzzled.
Rolling his eyes helplessly, Elder Yuan sighed longingly, "Didn't I have you covered by the old man two days ago, so I kept you in the dark. But yesterday, after the Shura field, you have already shown yourself, so I can't hide it anymore. Especially that Moon Spirit, she probably still remembers the revenge you had against her yesterday and wants you to go by name!"
"What, she still has that power? Aren't you in charge?"
"Hey, I told you a long time ago, I'm just a steward on the surface, strength is paramount here!" Unable to shake his head with a bitter smile, Old Man Yuan looked at Zhuo Fan with a pleading face, "Even I, a Bone Forging Realm, can't pull you, a Heavenly Xuan expert, but don't give me a hard time!"
After giving the old man a deep look, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and with a movement of his body, he jumped off the bed and went with him.
He was right, we were all considered friends now, there was no need to make things difficult for this old man. If you want to settle a score, go after that bitch, huh?
With a cold snort in his heart, Zhuo Fan strode forward with Yuan Lao, and in a short while, he arrived at the square in front of that area of poor people's houses.
There, everyone had already gathered, and Kui Wolf and Yue Ling were standing at the front with their chests raised, looking down on everyone there. When they saw that Zhuo Fan had arrived, they looked at each other with a cold smile on their faces.
There was a murderous aura!
Eyes unconsciously narrowed, Zhuo Fan's heart fluttered and he shot up.
"Everyone has arrived, let's arrange the tasks now!" Glancing coldly at the crowd, Yue Ling took the roster from Elder Yuan and began to assign tasks: "Zhang Fugui, Li Yongchang, take charge of cleaning the room of the Shi offering; Wang Tianlei, Zhang Mingqi, take charge of cleaning Elder Liang's bedroom ..."
Once their names were called, they hurried up and bowed to the three men, taking one of the brooms from the pile next to them and counting them as receiving their tools, while their hearts burst with joy and their hands danced with excitement.
Zhuo Fan looked surprised, what was there to be excited about when cleaning the room for those people? Was there a reward for that?
But when all the names had been read out and only Zhuo Fan was left, Yue Ling raised her eyes and looked at him, a wicked curve crossed the corner of her mouth and she shouted, "Zhuo Fan, bring your tools and go clean the Sovereign's bedroom!"
At these words, all the handymen present burst out laughing and looked at Zhuo Fan with a gleeful look in their eyes.
Zhuo Fan was confused, not knowing what to do, what was wrong with them, what was there to be happy about?
However, this Sovereign's room was something he had wanted to visit for a long time, and this was an opportunity to do so.
Evil Wuyue, what exactly did you ask me to do here, this time we have to talk about it ...
(End of this chapter)
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