Luoyang didn't let out a sigh of relief until he couldn't see their backs. Then he realized that his back was cold and he was sweating a lot.
"Boy, do you know what to do now?" Fang Zheng's voice.
Luoyang did not close the crack in the door, turned around and looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the stool, and immediately saluted: "Thank you, senior, for rescuing the siege! I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you in the future. If senior can be of use to me, just ask."
"
Fang Zheng laughed: "Haha, I have painted a lot of cakes for people, but I didn't expect you to paint them for me today. Boy, are you too perfunctory in painting these cakes?"
Luoyang said solemnly: "Senior, he is a man of his word. He does what he says and does not lie."
Yanhu interjected: "Yes, my elder brother is a man of his word. Mr. Fang, you can trust my elder brother."
Fang Zheng smiled: "I have seen countless people, I have no doubt about it." The topic changed, "Boy, I don't want the cake you drew. I just asked you what you should do now, why didn't you answer?"
Luoyang thought for a moment: "I should leave as soon as possible."
He glanced at Yanhu, and the tigress nodded. She had proposed leaving the Shenzang Valley before Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue arrived.
Luoyang bowed his hand again and said, "Senior, I don't dare to tell you this. In fact, my surname is not Pu, but Luo, and the single character is Yang."
Fang Zheng frowned slightly: "Your surname is Pu and your first name is Renqi. If you want to die early, your surname will be Luo."
"Senior, what do you mean by this...?" Luoyang always felt that there was something in the old man's words.
Fang Zheng touched the steel needle-like whiskers on his chin and said in a spring and autumn tone: "Boy, I don't know where you got the courage to deceive Jamel Xiao, but I believe you must have your own reasons. But I want to
What I'm telling you is that she has a girly face
Although this boy has taken the title of a great virtuous person, he is actually a very profound and calculating person in his heart. I don’t know whether he has virtue or not, but I know that once he has enough interests, he will
The moral disguise is taken off, revealing a ferocious face."
Luoyang didn't answer, wondering about the old man's motives.
He guessed two possibilities.
First, the old man came here for the treasure on his body.
The second is that the old man wants to recruit him to join the gang, either because he wants to use him as cannon fodder, or because he wants to sell him at a good price when the time comes.
However, looking at the old man's unshaven and square face, he felt that he was not that kind of person.
If a person's face looks like this, he's not the kind of person who does evil things, right?
"Boy, your biggest trouble is actually not Da De Zhenren, but that Fairy Yin Yue. That woman is scheming and claims to have no family, but she is an important figure in the Immortal Society. Even the owner of this place, Xuan Tianba, cannot
Will offend her easily. As for what the god will be, I think
I will tell you later. What I want to tell you now is that that woman will not target you for no reason. Once she targets you, it means that you have something she wants, and that woman has never missed it.
"Fang Zheng observed Luoyang's reaction, his eyes had a sharp light that penetrated everything.
Luoyang still didn't answer the call.
He suspected that the old man was testing him and asking him to tell him what treasures he had. But it was undeniable that what the old man said about Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue was very pertinent.
Fang Zheng frowned: "Boy, I've already dried up my saliva, don't you know what to do?"
Luoyang then took over the words: "Senior, I just said that I will take my Taoist companions and leave here as soon as possible. Well, I will leave tonight."
Fang Zheng snorted and said in a loud voice: "Boy, do you want to have sex for nothing?"
Luoyang looked confused: "Senior, why did you say this?"
Fang Zheng snorted again: "You said it yourself, you are a disciple of Han Wuzong, and I am the leader of Han Wuzong. You use my Hanzhong brand to deceive people and ruin the reputation of my Han Wuzong. Do you want to walk away?"
None!"
Luoyang: "..."
Fang Zheng patted the table
Zi: "Boy, I will make my words clear to you. Become your master immediately and become a disciple of my Han Wuzong. Otherwise, I will call you back immediately, Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue."
Luoyang felt a little bit dumbfounded. This was the first time he had encountered someone forcing him to become a disciple like this.
Yanhu's golden eyes were full of fierceness, and a few wisps of black evil aura emerged from his bumpy body.
Fang Zheng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why, you little tiger still want to kill people and silence them?"
Yanhu said fiercely: "You guessed it right! Brother, let's work together to kill this old man and leave here."
Luoyang plopped down and knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow!"
After he finished speaking, he put his palms on the ground and kowtowed.
Yanhu was stunned.
Fang Zheng didn't seem to expect Luoyang to change his mind so easily. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He chuckled and said, "Good disciple, master will give you a big red envelope from now on."
He was indeed a master who could draw cakes. He had just kowtowed to him for the first time, and the windy-faced master drew a cake for him.
Winning a red envelope has to be "later". The situation of Han Wuzong may be worse than what Fairy Yin Yue said, and maybe the so-called last piece of territory is gone.
However, Luoyang still kowtowed to the remaining two disciples.
"Okay! Okay! Haha, where's the apprenticeship tea?" Fang Zheng was very happy.
"Master, there is no water here, so we can't make apprenticeship tea." Luoyang said.
Fang Zheng's smile suddenly froze on his face.
Luoyang stood up on his own: "Master, does our Han Wuzong still have territory?"
"That...yes." Fang Zheng's eyes were a little wandering.
"How big is the territory and how many people are there?" Luoyang asked tentatively.
Fang Zheng coughed dryly: "You also have a senior sister, my biological daughter, named Fangyuan."
Luoyang: "..."
"I didn't bring her here this time. You can see her when you go out. I have to remind you, kid, your senior sister's name is Yujie. She is a pure and good woman. You are not allowed to have any ideas about her." Fang Zheng warned.
Luoyang was a little speechless. You changed the subject and just turned away. It's so embarrassing to say such things.
He didn't bother to ask how much territory Han Wuzong had. From the reaction of the rectangular-faced master, he had already found the answer. The so-called territory might be a small ruined courtyard, a few vegetable plots or something.
Yanhu came over and pulled Luoyang's sleeve: "Brother, come out and I'll talk to you."
Luoyang nodded.
Yanhu took Luoyang's hand and walked towards the door.
Fang Zheng said, "Is there anything you can't say here?"
Yanhu said fiercely: "You are not my master. Why do you listen to me when I talk to my man?"
Fang Zheng spread his hands and said, "You little tiger is really fierce, I don't care to hear it, Han Wu, you go ahead."