Ahem...

Xiang Feng sprayed all the tea with a mouthful of water.

Turning his head and staring at Wang Han.

A pair of eyes almost glared out of his eyes.

"You...have you fought with the Palace Master?"

This is what everyone else wants to ask.

What is the realm of the Lord of the Dragon Temple?

You can think of the toes.

Wang Han could even fight with the Palace Master.

I have no impression of Wang Han.

Wang Chonglou prompted.

"When you ten guys were going to fight with Mi Tian that day, you lost your mind for a while, and at that stage, the Palace Master once fought with you!"

Wang Han thought about it carefully.

It seems like I remembered this little bit.

The deepest memory of that day was Guandi Lao called out the old fat man.

There are very few other memory points.

Wang Chonglou reminded him, "It seems that he has really seen such a person! I can't remember the specific one!"

Xiang Feng's face wrinkled.

Every time I deliberately tried to pretend to be a loud pussy in front of everyone.

But every time Wang Han is present.

In the end, everything he did was paved the way for Wang Han.

Wang Chonglou continued, "It's better to return to the topic just now. It's very simple for the Lord of the Palace to find me. Our older generation from Zhenlong Pavilion collectively went to Zhenlong Pavilion for baptism and made the final sprint before the war."

"What about us younger generation?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

Wang Chonglou smiled and said, "The younger generation all listened to Wang Han's orders and used war to support the war. This is the second thing I want to say."

After saying this, Nangong Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, "We have discussed it. The little pavilion master has multiple positions. After all, a person's energy is limited, so we are planning to choose another person among the younger generation to be the deputy pavilion master. In this way, we can also help the little pavilion master share some of the pressure. As for the candidate for the deputy pavilion master..."

When Xiang Feng heard this, he coughed hard and cleared his throat.

Bodhisattva Nangong turned a deaf ear and looked at others.

The others also looked thoughtful.

Xiang Feng put the tea bowl aside.

"Why is your head a little itchy!"

Xiang Feng scratched his head, and a flower of Qi slowly emerged from above his head.

Everyone looked at it and turned a blind eye to it.

Xiang Feng scratched hard again.

I found that everyone still didn't look at him.

My scalp was almost scratched, but everyone seemed to have not seen it.

Xiang Feng stood up, "Senior Nangong, I want to recommend myself! My strength has reached the Sanhua Realm now. I think I have enough strength to lead everyone to victory. Everyone sees my abilities in their daily lives."

Nangong Bodhisattva nodded, "It's already the Three Flower Realm, it's really good."

Bai Wuan also nodded, "It's true that it's very powerful, it's more powerful than it was in some days!"

Feng Manlou cleared his throat and pretended not to hear it.

Xiang Feng straightened his chest, "Senior Nangong, so it is most appropriate to hand over the position of the deputy pavilion master to me."

Nangong Bodhisattva nodded, "After discussion among several of us, we decided to hand over the position of the deputy pavilion master to... Qin Jian!"

The smile on Xiang Feng's face gradually solidified.

He turned his head and looked at a man sitting next to Bai Wuan, who looked pretty and looked like he was almost forty years old.

Qin Jian, the little killer god in Zhenlong Pavilion.

Xiang Feng opened his mouth.

Nangong Bodhisattva said, "Qin Jian is the oldest. In your generation, except that he is a little worse than the small pavilion master, but Qin Jian is capable and orderly in daily life. If he is the deputy pavilion master, he is the best candidate."

Xiang Feng sat down weakly.

I ran back from a long distance, specifically to be a Fiji Cup.

As a result, I didn't even pretend to be a pussy.

I feel heartbroken.

Qin Jian smiled after seeing Xiang Feng's expression and movements.

"How about this, everyone vote to decide which one is more suitable to be the deputy cabinet leader, Xiaofeng?"

Xiang Feng immediately raised his head and interrupted Qin Jian's later words, "I can't do Brother Qin, I still have this self-knowledge. I don't have to humiliate myself!"

Everyone else laughed.

With this two arms in Zhenlong Pavilion, there is no other thing, there is a lot of joy.

Wang Chonglou settled a lot of things for everyone.

After everything is over.

Everyone else was chatting in the teahouse.

Wang Han was anxious to go home to accompany his wife and children.

When Wang Han went downstairs, he asked Meng Bizhi to get up and went out. He took out a portion of the weapons and equipment he had collected from Penglai Pavilion from the car and asked Meng Bizhi to take them to share with everyone. It was said that it was given by Xiang Feng.

Meng Bizhi went upstairs with a lot of things in his arms.

Feng Xiaoxiao and his group of people asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Xiang Feng leaned over and took a look, "Isn't this the equipment that Wang Han took back from Penglai Pavilion and gave to their disciples from the Ten Laos Society?"

Meng Bizhi was stunned for a few seconds, "Brother Han said that this is something Brother Feng brought from Penglai Pavilion to everyone."

After hearing this, Xiang Feng was frozen in place.

The others looked at Xiang Feng with a smile.

It won't be useful to give you a chance.

Xiang Feng inserted his ten fingers into his hair.

"No!!!"

As soon as Wang Han got into the car, Xiang Feng sent a message to Wang Han.

"Hao, remember to have an appointment with Su Su tomorrow. This is the only opportunity for me to show off when I go back to Jiangning City!"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll go home and take my wife and children first! Good night, a single dog that is useless!"

After taking a shower home, I was impatient to get into the bed.

Early the next morning.

Wang Han was sleeping in a daze.

The phone was vibrating over and over again.

Pick it up and take a look.

It was only half past five.

In the WeChat group of the senior executives of Shanhehui Club.

Tang Yuanji sent a message, "Where is Lao Feng? Let me reply!"

"What's wrong with Lao Tang?"

"Do you know Xuan Daosi's friends? What's going on with them?"

"I know someone. The situation on Xuan Daosi is not optimistic. The number of times humans and demons hit the barrier is increasing. I feel that it will be this day when I get out of trouble!"

"Should we all find time to sit together and chat? Let's discuss countermeasures?"

“It makes sense!”

The others responded one after another.

"Tang Yuanji @ He Gancao, you are dumb? What name did you give me? Speak!"

Wang Han rubbed his eyes and sent a message with his cell phone, "Old Tang, I'm going to listen to a few stories recently."
To be continued...