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Section 82

Chapter 82: Gentleman takes revenge

When Xiaopang heard this, he was stunned and thought to himself, "My uncles and uncles don't bother me much?" Only Master Qingfengzi has helped me, but that happened a few years ago. The reason why I practiced to this point is obviously my own efforts, which has nothing to do with them?"

After hearing this, the lady of the Parlor frowned and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "What are you talking about? What are the talents and qualifications that are extremely tragic?"

"Of course it's the talent and qualifications of this little fat boy?" The magistrate immediately said: "I said at the beginning that his father was mainly fire attributes and wood attributes as his auxiliary. He should find a female monk with fire attributes as his wife, but he found a water attribute and earth attributes as his auxiliary. As a result, he gave birth to such a big fat boy, which was actually a full attribute, and all the five elements were completely average! I have lived for hundreds of years and have seen countless people! But I have seen him with such a poor attribute. Do you think it's a tragedy or not?"

After hearing this, Xiaopang's face turned red and countless black lines rose on his forehead. He thought to himself, "No wonder the other name of the Fenghuolong in the Palm Courtyard is called "Not a word" by others. This guy speaks casually! How can he describe people like this? Am I so miserable?"

The little girl over there was already laughing so hard that she was leaning back and forth, and she couldn't stand steadily, and she almost burst into pieces!

Although the Jindan monk tried his best to hold it in his arms and couldn't laugh, he knew how hard he had worked to hold it in, looking at his slightly trembling body.

As for the wife of the school, she covered her forehead directly and was speechless. She thought to herself, "How blind did I choose such a man to marry?"

Although he was teased by the Master Court, Xiaopang was not angry because he could feel that the Master Court did not treat him as an outsider, so he was so unscrupulous. Otherwise, how could the other party, who had been in a position as the Master Courtyard of Xuantian Villa for hundreds of years, be that kind of person who had no brainstorm to fire?

Therefore, although it was very embarrassing, Xiaopang felt the warmth of his family and instead shook the tension of meeting a big man for the first time without a trace.

However, at this moment, the palm courtyard, who was smirking, suddenly changed his face and stared at Xiaopang's waist.

Xiaopang thought he hadn't tied his belt when he went out, and he would have been so shameless if he was that kind of face! He was so scared that he hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes, but found that nothing was wrong. So he raised his head in confusion and looked at the palm courtyard, meaning why he was staring at him like this.

But the palm courtyard didn't say anything, just frowned and stretched out his hand. Then, Xiaopang felt a lighter on his waist, and the storage bag tied there disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the other party's palm.

After reaching the storage bag in the palm courtyard, he immediately used his spiritual sense to explore it and found that there was only a pitiful flying sword, a few low-grade spirit stones and a bottle of low-level pills inside. His face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He immediately asked Xiaopang angrily: "Little Fatty, why do you have this little bit of your wealth? You still use such a broken storage bag? No one can pick up this thing even if you throw it on the street!"

It turned out that the Palm Courtyard saw that the storage bag brought by Xiaopang was too cold, so it became suspicious, and found that the things inside were even colder, so it couldn't help but question it.

You know, Xiaopang is now a cultivator in the tenth level of the innate realm, and he is young and has a promising future no matter how you look at it. But such a person is so ugly, which is too surprising.

In fact, Xiaopang is not unable to afford the storage bag, but he has room for his natal magic weapon and can hold many things. There is no need to spend that money in vain, so he has been using the super ragged storage bag issued by the sect.

Originally, Xiaopang brought this storage bag just to cover up his identity, but later he got used to it, but now he was found out that something was wrong by the archery and questioned it. Xiaopang felt aroused and immediately had an idea. When he became an outer disciple, he was once saddened by the outer deacon. Not only did he give the flying sword and the storage bag he gave were the most trashy, but even the magic weapon he should have given was detained.

Xiaopang has always kept this in mind, but the slightest words of others are not enough to deal with a deacon with a lot of backgrounds, so he can only let that guy be free and easy. But today, the governor personally asked about this matter, hehe, it seems like an opportunity?

Thinking of this, Xiaopang immediately pretended to be innocent and said, "My disciples are poor, so they can only use the storage bags they distributed!"

"What?" The head courtyard suddenly turned green when he heard this, "You said this is the storage bag sent to you by the sect?"

"Yes, there are also the flying swords inside, all of which were distributed by the sect when I became an outer disciple." Xiaopang then said: "At that time, the outer deacon said that the sect is now more difficult and can only take out such things. Moreover, the magic weapon will have to be released for more than ten years. When the disciple thought, since there is a problem in the sect, I can't be too extravagant, so I kept using this!"

"Haha!" The Palm Courtyard was furious after hearing this. While taking out the broken flying sword, he sneered: "My Xuantian Villa is also a famous sect, but now under my leadership, he has fallen to the point of distributing such garbage to the disciples in the sect? My Palm Courtyard is really unqualified!"

The lady of the Palm Court looked at the flying sword that was almost broken so hard that it could not fly, and then said in anger: "This is impossible. When we were in seclusion, the sect was thriving, and the stock materials were piled up like a mountain. The disciples of the Artifact Refining Hall could not consume it. How could they become so poor after only a lot of time? There must be something tricky about it!"

"Is there any trick? Just call the outer deacon!" The Parliament then looked up and said, "Call all the eight outer deacons!"

"Yes!" Someone outside immediately agreed, and then a special person went out to call the outer deacon.

After sending the person out, the air suddenly became a little nervous. However, the Jindan monk changed his face. While the couple in the palm of the yard stared at Xiaopang, he hurriedly winked at Xiaopang, and an anxious warning flashed in his eyes from time to time, which was clearly threatening Xiaopang and making him shut up.

However, what the Jindan monk did not expect was that the Palm Courtyard had eyes on his back. After only a few strokes of his face, he was immediately noticed. The Palm Courtyard suddenly turned his face and glared at him: "You have itchy face? Do you want to suck it?"

"Disciple, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Facing the anger of the palm school, he was so scared that he couldn't speak smoothly.
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