Faced with Shi Yao's enthusiastic invitation, Zhuo Bufan shook his head and was about to refuse. After all, his existence made He Su and Shen Hua a little alert, and this would put Shi Yao in an embarrassing state.

He planned to give Shi Yao some treasures, so he left alone to look for Ye Ziqin.

Just when Zhuo Bufan wanted to refuse politely, He Su walked to him, stopped his steps, and a sneer appeared on his cold face: "Little Junior Sister, you are so kind, but others are a manly man, how could they live in our Lingyue Sect with grievances, Mr. Zhuo, are you right?"

After these words, as long as you are a normal person, you can hear the sarcasm in her words.

"Senior Sister!" Shi Yao's face turned red and gently pulled He Su's dress, looking like she begging.

He Su looked at her and then said coldly: "Is what I said wrong? We have taken good care of him for a few days and have been good to him. We don't ask him to repay his kindness, but we ask him not to cause trouble for us."

These days, Shi Yao has taken care of him with caring care. As for He Su and others, they don’t even care about him.

Zhuo Bufan was not angry, but instead smiled and said to Shi Yao, "Miss Shi Yao, your senior sister is right. She has asked you to take care of her these days. Zhuo has been sorry for her. Besides, I have something very important to do. Let's just leave me."

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan had made up his mind, Shi Yao pursed her thin lips, finally whispered her head and said, "Brother Zhuo, you are safe all the way."

Shen Hua also grabbed the Qingfeng long sword, walked up, clasped his fists at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Since that's the case, let's part ways, Young Master Zhuo, take care of yourself."

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and was about to take out a few treasures and give them to Shi Yao, suddenly, a cold and black wind surged from afar, and the leaves rustled.

Shen Hua moved his fingers, and a piece of Qingfeng long sword was unsheathed. The coldness was loud. The disciples of Lingyue Sect looked alert, holding the hilt of the sword with their palms, ready to face the enemy at any time.

"Who am I at that time? It turns out that it was the Fly Camp of Lingyue Sect here." A lies voice echoed around, and then a group of practitioners in black clothes and black robe appeared in front of Shenhua.

The person who spoke was a strong man with short hair, with black magic patterns on his face, ferocious and fierce, and cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"It turns out that it is the second demon of the Mountain Demon Sect, Xishan." Shen Hua said, but a little solemn expression had already condensed in his eyes.

The disciples of Lingyue Sect moved their steps and slowly gathered together. There were signs of surging energy in their bodies. It seemed that the relationship between the Mountain Demon Sect and Lingyue Sect was somewhat subtle.

Zhuo Bufan also saw that the man named "Xishan" in front of him was a strong man at the peak of the Realm Emperor. In terms of strength, he was two levels higher than Shen Hua, not to mention that there were not many people in the Mountain Demon Sect.

"Damn it, the guy from the Mountain Demon Sect is really lingering." Shi Yao bit her silver teeth, her eyebrows full of indignation and worry.

"You Lingyue Sect have a grudge against them?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Shi Yao nodded and said, "The Mountain Demon Sect is one of the strongest sects in our area, but they act ruthlessly and have bad relations with many sects. Last time, the Mountain Demon Sect killed more than a dozen disciples of our Lingyue Sect in order to seize a secret realm."

Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly. The situation in Lingyue Sect now seemed to be a little bad.

"Last time I seized treasure in the secret realm, your mountain demon sect killed more than a dozen disciples of my Lingyue Sect. I haven't settled this account with you yet. How dare you come to your door by yourself?" Shen Hua said sternly.
Chapter completed!