Chen Shen smiled heartily: "Haha, who is it that makes me naturally approachable and good at making good friends?"
"Are you right?"
"Uh, yes, yes, Lord Wutong is really a...good man."
"Yeah."
"Then, what's that? Miss, please have a meal, I'll go and get busy first..."
The servants dispersed in a hurry.
Pan He chuckled: "Master Wu Tong? Hehe, this is the first time I have heard such a weird title."
"It's nothing, you'll get used to it after listening to it more often!"
While Chen Shen was talking, he sat down across from the stone table with a golden sword, grabbed his chopsticks and started picking vegetables and grilling rice. The food was delicious!
"Hiss—he, he really eats at the same table as Miss Pan? As a servant..."
"Hey, how about saying Master Wu Tong is awesome? Even if I had a hundred courages, I wouldn't be able to do such a thing."
"The most important thing is that Miss Pan doesn't mean to blame at all, and she doesn't even frown. It seems that all this is taken for granted?"
"Huh? I saw the eldest lady blushing just now!"
"How is that possible? I didn't even see it."
"I really won't lie to you! If I lie, I will be struck by thunder..."
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Before the servant finished his vow, a thunder exploded above his head, scaring him so much that he hurriedly covered his mouth.
"My dear, you're not so evil, are you? But I really saw the eldest lady blushing..."
"Buzz!"
The next moment, several waves of wild pressure poured out from the air. The servants in the courtyard were all shocked and fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha, this place is really nice."
"I have decided to become the new resident here!"
Wei Nanfeng shouted loudly, accompanied by rolling thunder, which was really impressive!
It turns out that the thunderous explosion in the sky was caused by this guy deliberately activating the two thunder-type mystical powers to collide with each other.
"Hey, brother Nanfeng, you still like to be in the spotlight."
Ruan Xifeng followed up and said: "I also like this place, but unfortunately the courtyard is only divided into east, west, south and north courtyards. I don't want to share it with others. What should I do?"
Hua Dongfeng looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha, that's easy to handle, can't we just kick out all the people we don't like?"
Xiang Beifeng nodded his head: "Well...that's exactly what I mean!"
"They are...the four lunatics of Zhantang?"
After Pan He recognized the visitor, he couldn't help but frown slightly: "Huh, Hua Shitian and Hua Zhangyu's revenge came really fast."
After finishing the sentence, the girl had already abandoned the bowl and chopsticks, stood up suddenly, and her right hand as gentle as white jade quietly pressed on the hilt of the sword.
In front of her, Chen Shen, who had turned his back to where the four madmen in the war hall had settled, was still eating and drinking alone.
Looking at this posture, he didn't let the pressure of those two-star and three-star Xuanzong affect his appetite at all.
Chen Shen puffed out his big cheeks and said rather slurred: "Huh? Miss, why don't you (eat) again?"
"Don't pay attention to those guys who show off their power."
"With their cultivation, they must be the true disciples of Jihantian Sect."
"I don't believe that these people dare to openly flout the sect's laws and do something extraordinary to you as a core disciple."
“It’s time to eat and drink!”
Pan He pursed his lips slightly and actually sat down again.
For some reason, when Chen Shen opened his mouth, the girl subconsciously felt that she could trust him——
Even if it is blind trust without any basis.
"Four senior brothers, have you all seen it?"
"This little martial boy is so arrogant that he doesn't even pay attention to the four of you!"
Jiang Shan and Duan Yuping saw the opportunity to speak and fanned the flames.
Hua Dongfeng narrowed his eyes, and slowly stroked his back with his right hand. His left index finger pointed far away at the round bluestone table where Chen Shen was enjoying his meal, and he thrust forward——
"Whoosh!"
"Boom! Click..."
Behind the lightning, the green steel round table, along with the four dishes and one soup placed on it, were all blown to pieces.
The corner of Hua Dongfeng's mouth curled up with a sinister arc: "Hey, how dare you, a little martial boy, eat at the same table as your master? Isn't that too unruly?"
"Junior sister Pan, senior brother, I helped you discipline him, you don't need to thank me."
Chen Shen's right hand holding the chopsticks was hanging in the air, and even though the mud from the broken green steel table spread all over his body, he remained indifferent.
Pan He couldn't bear it anymore. He bit his silver teeth and jumped up: "When will it be the turn of outsiders to dictate my housework?"
"Hahahaha, brother Dongfeng, it seems that the eldest lady of the Pan family does not appreciate your favor!"
Ruan Xifeng said with a mocking smile.
"Humph, since you are so kind as to treat me like a donkey, I don't need to show mercy to you!"
Hua Dongfeng's eyes became more murderous: "You have three breaths to get out of the courtyard."
"Otherwise, not only will your little martial arts boy die without a burial place, but even you yourself will not be able to escape the pain of your skin and flesh!"
Pan He's hand holding the sword hilt tightened: "You are the true disciples of the inner courtyard, but you plan to deal with me, a martial boy who is a core disciple? Aren't you afraid of breaking the sect's rules?"
"There is a rule in the Jihantian Sect: No disciple or elder is allowed to kill the servants and relatives of people in the same sect without any reason."
"Hahahaha, there is indeed such a clause in the sect rules. It is to prevent high-level disciples or elders from bullying the servants of low-level disciples in the sect, so as not to cause unrest, cause panic among the lower-level beings, and destroy the Jihan Tian Sect's
Cohesion.”
Pan He raised his head stubbornly: "Humph, that's good if you know!"
At the same time, Wei Nanfeng suddenly took a step forward, a white light flashed from his fingertips, and took out the contract: "But it's a pity that we now have another identity. Let's see clearly for ourselves!"
With Pan He's eyesight, he could easily see the contents of the contract at a glance, and his face suddenly turned pale: "A martial boy from the Chinese Division?"
"You...really are so despicable! Aren't you afraid of being criticized?"
Ruan Xifeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "What a joke, we can even risk our lives for the reputation of our mentor Huazhang, let alone a mere false name?"
"Hehehe, Wu Tong versus Wu Tong, this is fair, isn't it?"
"Even if we accidentally kill Tulong during the competition, it will only be because he is not as good as others!"
"That's right! Even if Elder Pan Xiangqian persists, the four of us brothers will at most be punished with some spiritual stones and have to face the wall for another ten days and a half to reflect on our sins."
At this moment, Xiang Beifeng waved his arm——
"boom!"
The giant gourd hammer he originally carried on his shoulders fell heavily to the ground, immediately creating a deep pit.
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. If Junior Sister Pan doesn't leave, don't blame the senior brothers for destroying the flower..."