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Chapter 153 One mistake leads to eternal hatred

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    Chapter 153:

    Zhang Chaoxian felt frustrated, took a deep breath, and finally said: "Disciple, there is nothing to say."

    "Ah" Fang Jifan looked regretful: "You are hiding something in your heart and don't want to talk about it, are you?"

    I want to kill you, you thief!

    Zhang Chaoxian roared in his heart, but he still prostrated. He felt that his knees were sore, and the arms supporting his body were also a little sore. He said dejectedly: "Uncle Master, I really have nothing to say."

    Fang Jifan suddenly snorted coldly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? though just now he was pretending to be friendly and had a mocking look on his face, but in the blink of an eye, his face was full of murderous intent.

    However, when the Taoists heard his cold snort, their hearts skipped a beat. They all looked at Fang Jifan in astonishment, not daring to express their anger.

    Fang Jifan said coldly: "You have nothing to say, so it's up to your uncle to speak. First, my nephew"

    Zhang Chaoxian had veins popping out on his forehead, Fang Jifan was simply

    ¡°What kind of nicknames came out of his mouth, he just opened his mouth. This sentence, ¡°Little Junior Nephew¡± first, almost made him faint.

    Fang Jifan said: "Wang Tianbao, as the fourth generation disciple of our sect, should you call me uncle?"

    Zhang Chaoxian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "Yes, yes"

    Fang Jifan crossed his legs and glanced at Wang Tianbao in the crowd. Wang Tianbao's face was sallow, his body was exhausted, and his feet were light and weak.

    Fang Jifan continued: "Is it natural for my uncle to teach him a lesson?"

    "But" Zhang Chaoxian felt that he shouldn't show weakness to others and wanted to argue, but soon he realized that he couldn't argue at all. Not to mention, lying here, he and Fang Jifan had completely formed an unequal relationship.  Due to the situation, Fang Jifan would always say "Xian Xian Xian" or "Xian Xian Xian Xiao Junior Nephew". No matter how he defended himself, he would always lose.

    He said feebly: "Yes, my uncle is right."

    "So, what else do you have to say?"

    "I have nothing to say." Zhang Chaoxian just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

    "But my uncle knows that you must be unconvinced" Fang Jifan said slowly.

    After all, Zhang Chaoxian was old, and he had always maintained a posture of prostrating himself. He couldn't bear the weight of the food, and heavy sweat broke out from his forehead. He said weakly: "I accept it. How dare I disobey it?"

    Fang Jifan crossed his legs and said, "Uncle Master, you don't look very convinced."

    Zhang Chao wanted to die first.

    Being teased by such a young boy, he really wanted to get up and fight with Fang Jifan.

    But tell yourself rationally, you must not do it. In this world, is there anything like a nephew beating an uncle, or a junior bullying an elder?

    He gritted his teeth and said with a look of despair, "Uncle Master must have misunderstood, no, absolutely not."

    Fang Jifan then smiled, stood up, and patted Zhang Chaoxian on the shoulder.

    Zhang Chaoxian raised his head in frustration. This time, his muscles and bones became active, and he felt a sense of comfort all over his body.

    He is the actual leader of Longquan Temple. In the Longquan Temple, everyone except the master regards him as a god. But now, why did an uncle come out halfway?

    But Zhang Chaoxian still had to smile reluctantly at Fang Jifan. Now he just wanted to end this matter quickly and send this plague god away as soon as possible.

    So Fang Jifan smiled at him.

    He also smiled at Fang Jifan.

    He looked at Fang Jifan and had an illusion, because he found that this scum actually smiled very sincerely. Has this young man become a spirit?

    So he tried his best to smile more sincerely at Fang Jifan.

    The two pairs of eyes touched each other at such a close distance, and Fang Jifan patted him on the shoulder again: "My nephew first"

    The smile on Zhang Chaoxian's face suddenly became a little stiff. Even with Zhang Chaoxian's decades of experience in life, at this moment, his face was only a little better-looking than pig liver.

    Fang Jifan sighed: "Uncle, I see that you look very bad. This is because of kidney deficiency. Nephew, you have to take care of your body and exercise control."

    "I" Zhang Chaoxian raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and extremely scary. After all, he had decades of cultivation and sophistication in the world. He was not proficient in any of them. He dared not say that Mount Tai collapsed before him but his expression remained unchanged.  At least the basic emotions and anger are not visible, but they are still there, but today, his skills are completely broken. No matter how good his acting skills are, he is vulnerable in front of Fang Jifan.

    &p; "No need." Fang Jifan shook his head: "Take good care of yourself."

    Zhang Chaoxian¡¯s face suddenly stiffened again.

    Fang Jifan yawned: "Let nephew Chaowen deliver it."

    Zhang Chaoxian actually didn't want to send Fang Jifan off, it was just a courtesy on the surface. However, when Fang Jifan asked Junior Brother Chaowen to send it off, he gave Li Chaowen a meaningful look.

    Li Chaowen's face suddenly turned livid, and he did not look happy to be in charge of the dining hall. He followed Fang Jifan out of the dining hall as if he were mourning his heir.

    Life is really beautiful.

    Fang Jifan sighed inwardly and took a group of disciples and Wang Shouren down the mountain.

    Li Chaowen followed Fang Jifan step by step, hesitating to speak all the way. After finally descending the mountain, Fang Jifan turned around and said, "Xiao Li"

    Li Chaowen looked miserable: "Uncle Master"

    "Uncle, I think you have something on your mind." Fang Jifan looked at Li Chaowen with a smile.

    Li Chaowen's body trembled slightly, trying to hide something, but Fang Jifan's words exposed his thoughts, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Uncle Master, you have harmed me. Since Master practiced in seclusion, this view has  Senior brother takes care of everything, and no one else dares to interfere easily. Today, my uncle beat his disciple, but let Xiaodao take charge of the dining hall, what will senior brother think?"

    Fang Jifan laughed and said, "Uncle, I don't care what he thinks, he doesn't dare to beat me."

    What I said is really a bit heartless.

    Li Chaowen almost collapsed and burst into tears: "But Xiaodao is over. In the eyes of Senior Brother, Xiaodao has become a traitor who colluded with Uncle Junior. He will definitely not let Xiaodao go. This restaurant is a hot spot for Xiaodao."  Shantao, Senior Brother usually acts arbitrarily and will never allow anyone to disobey him in the observation roomUnclesave me" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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