"Why are you still standing there?" Yuan Daoling raised his face.
"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, so let's forget about the past." Gu Fenghua was too lazy to argue with a little kid like Yuan Shaochong who had never seen the world. He smiled slightly, waved his hand and said generously.
Of course, if she was beaten into a pig's head, it was someone else but her that she couldn't recognize. What should she care about? As long as she didn't suffer any losses, Miss Gu's fifth family has always been so generous.
"You're not going to apologize to the Sect Master. The Sect Master is broad-minded and doesn't know you well. As a junior, how can you lose your etiquette?" Of course, Yuan Daoling couldn't bear to attack such a precious grandson, so he scolded Yuan Shao and said, "
, and said to Gu Fenghua with a smile on his face, "Sect Master, don't spoil the younger generation. As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. What they want to do wrong? You are scolding, beating, and beating. You can get you
The lessons from the old man are the blessings they have cultivated in their lifetimes.”
Your old man...Your old man... Gu Fenghua's smile froze on his face, and a few black lines were erected on his forehead.
It’s okay to have a seniority, but you’re the old man? I’m in my prime. Which eye do you tell me that I’m old? Do you know that women always want to be beaten?
Around them, a group of disciples of the Shengyuan Sect were sweating and their mouths were twitching wildly.
After understanding, they finally understood the difference between the sect leader's arrogant face today and the past. His proud smile was clearly full of flattery and flattery. Rather than being arrogant, it was better to say that he was following him.
Be proud of the gloriousness.
If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, who would have believed that the sect leader, who was full of fighting spirit and heroism, would have been proud to surrender to a little girl's movie. Who would have believed that such a flattering face would have appeared on that majestic and cold face.
Smile.
However, thinking about Gu Fenghua's powerful cultivation, which may be even stronger than the legendary weapon master, they did not have any grief or grief or anger except surprise.
Gu Fenghua is already so good at the young age. What kind of realm will she reach and what kind of strong man she becomes in the future? Isn’t it worth pride and pride to be able to follow such a strong man early?
"Master Yuan, where is your Shengyuan Sect now established? "Gu Fenghua finally resisted the urge to slap out and said to Yuan Daoling.
"To be honest, we have been practicing on the edge of Luoxing Gorge over the years." Yuan Daoling said honestly.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's weapon refining technique with his own eyes, he finally convinced him. Since he had decided to sincerely join the Fentian Sect and follow Gu Fenghua, he even gave up his old face for this. Of course, there is nothing to hide from where the sect is located.
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No wonder the Shengyuan Sect was so poor. Gu Fenghua and others realized it.
Chenxing Sect went through a lot of hardships and had great luck, so they found such a place to build a sect. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still extremely thin. Shengyuan Sect hurriedly escaped to escape the disaster of extermination, and probably couldn't find it very good.
The place has been maintained for so many years and has cultivated strong men of the eighth grade of Emperor Saint like Yuan Daoling, which must be relying on their old capital. However, even if they have enough money, they will not be much left after eating thousands of dollars.
Just because of a moment of greed, this Shengyuan Sect ended up like this. It was so pitiful. Gu Fenghua secretly sympathized with him.
"The Fentian Sect is full of spiritual energy. If the leader of the Yuan Dynasty does not dislike it, he will move the sect together." Gu Fenghua said.
"It's the sect leader. I will order the sect to be moved in a few days." Yuan Daoling said happily.