In fact, if he hadn't known the fat man's temperament, Han Fei wouldn't have said this. He was just deliberately provoking Tian Buyi.

Zhang Xiaofan is the son of luck in this era. According to the original plot, this kid will leave Qingyun Sect in the future. If you don’t take him into your pocket at this time, you will leave him to the Ghost King Sect!

When Zhang Xiaofan heard that Tian Buyi had no intention of driving him down the mountain, he immediately became happy again. He quickly ran to Han Fei and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Zhang Xiaofan is just honest, not stupid. Of course he knows how to choose without leaving Dazhu Peak. He also knows that his qualifications are too poor and it will be difficult for him to achieve success in practicing "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao".

In these years, Han Fei has never said that he has extraordinary talent. Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know whether what Han Fei said is true, but this is his only hope.

"Second Master, please bow to my disciple Zhang Xiaofan."

"Good disciple, get up quickly," Han Feixu gave him a hand, and a gentle force of energy lifted Zhang Xiaofan up.

Zhang Xiaofan also stood up and scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, it was quite unaccustomed to have such a master suddenly. He glanced at Tian Buyi secretly. Seeing that Tian Buyi was not angry, he relaxed lightly. Take a breath.

Naturally, Zhang Xiaofan's little moves could not be hidden from the people present. Han Fei also smiled, took out a silver ball, handed it to Zhang Xiaofan, and then said: "Since you call me master, I can't wrong you as a master. You should take this Myriad Transformation Divine Weapon first, it can be regarded as a meeting gift given to you by my master."

Seeing Han Fei take out another silver ball, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofan with envy. Just when they thought Han Fei gave Zhang Xiaofan the Baihuan Fairy Clothes, Han Fei gave another name. Everyone couldn't help but become curious again.

"Thank you, Master." Zhang Xiaofan took the ball with joy, but when he heard that it was not Baihuan Xianyi, a look of disappointment flashed on his face. He didn't care about the name Han Fei said, and just looked at it secretly. He glanced at Tian Linger.

When Han Fei saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, and slapped Zhang Xiaofan on the head. This kid's heart was focused on Tian Linger now, and he was probably thinking about how to play couple's suit with Tian Linger.

"It's a shameful thing. Do you know what the Myriad Transformation Divine Weapon is? Forget it. I'm too lazy to explain it to you. Go back and eat."

Han Fei cursed angrily, then turned to Tian Buyi and said, "Fellow Taoist Tian, ​​can I return it now?"

As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of Han Fei's words. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the cafeteria.

Du Bishu covered his stomach and put one hand on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder. He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears.

"Junior brother, you, the master you just became, are about to be returned! It can't be done, it can't be done, it really made me laugh to death."

Tian Buyi's cheeks twitched, and he suppressed his smile to prevent himself from laughing out loud. He finally saw the irritating ability of Lao Qi today. Everyone present knew about Zhang Xiaofan's little thoughts, and only Tian Linger Slightly confused.

It is common for teenagers to admire each other. Zhang Xiaofan’s heart is all about Tian Linger, so he subconsciously hopes to get the same things as Tian Linger, so that he can feel closer to the one he loves psychologically. This kind of little thought , all young people have it. They have also been through that time, so they naturally know what Zhang Xiaofan thinks.

Tian Buyi coughed twice, and the cafeteria suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Tian Buyi, wondering what he would choose.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this is your fault. You are the one who is rushing to accept a disciple. There is no reason to return a disciple just after accepting a disciple. As a teacher, you should set an example for your disciples. If you repeat this, wouldn't you have taught your disciples bad things? ." Tian Buyi said righteously.

Tian Buyi also knew that Han Fei was joking, and naturally he would not take Han Fei's words seriously. However, he still had to maintain his face. Tian Buyi glared at Zhang Xiaofan who was dumbfounded, and cursed angrily: "Old Qi, what are you doing? What are you doing standing around there? Come here and kowtow to your second master to apologize. You really have no sense at all. How could I accept a fool like you?"

Hearing Tian Buyi's roar, Zhang Xiaofan's whole body trembled. Without thinking, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed as if pounding garlic. He kowtowed a dozen times in a row without saying a word.

When Han Fei saw this, he knew that this boy was resentful, and he also knew that his reaction was a bit too much. He was not like Tian Buyi who wanted to save face and suffer the consequences. No matter how much he thought about his disciple, he would not say anything about it.

Han Fei also lived in a world under one person, and was used to watching a group of disciples fool around. After all, the world under one person was a modern society, there were not so many Chen Ke's precepts, and the temperament of the disciples was relatively lively.

This world is different, especially for sects such as Qingyun Sect. The sect rules are extremely strict. Disciples taught by such sect rules will instinctively abide by the sect rules and dare not exceed them in the slightest. Naturally, he couldn't stand Han Fei's jokes. Han Fei realized this problem when he saw Zhang Xiaofan's reaction.

Zhang Xiaofan has a stubborn temper in the original work. No matter how respectful he appears on the surface, in fact, what he believes in his heart will not change at all.

Han Fei stretched out his hand to help Zhang Xiaofan, chuckled and patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said in a gentle tone: "I'm just joking with you, don't take it to heart. I blame you for not explaining it clearly. Do you want a hundred dollars?" Fantasy clothes, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, and he glanced at Tian Linger secretly, then immediately turned around, looked at Han Fei, and nodded gently.

"If you want anything in the future, you can tell me directly. You keep everything in your heart, and others don't know what you are thinking, so how can they understand your intentions!" Han Fei chuckled and looked at it. He glanced at Tian Linger who was standing aside and said meaningfully.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned even redder and he quickly lowered his head. He looked like he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Seeing this, Han Fei knew that Zhang Xiaofan was thin-skinned, and he also knew that he couldn't tease him anymore. This little guy was not as shameless as Xu Si, and he couldn't stand teasing.

Han Fei took out another silver ball from the storage space, held it in his hand, and waved it in front of Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were immediately attracted to the ball, and he forgot about being shy. He looked at the ball in Han Fei's hand with a longing look, which meant, "Give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly,"

After whetting Zhang Xiaofan's appetite, Han Fei chuckled and said, "Do you know what the Myriad Transformation Divine Weapon is?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head without thinking, but his eyes were still staring at the Baihuan Fairy Clothes in Han Fei's hands. Although Tian Buyi and the others did not look at the Baihuan Fairy Clothes in Han Fei's hands like Zhang Xiaofan, they all stood upright. With their ears, they knew that this Myriad Transformation Divine Weapon was not an ordinary thing as soon as they heard its name. They were all curious about what was so magical about this thing.

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