C42 (1/2)

Liu Wenzhu was very gloomy.

Since the Heaven's Calculating Spirit Crystal had been destroyed, he had communicated with the Elder for a long time before he managed to keep the matter under wraps.

Even though he was inside Nebula Pavilion, with his strength, he had clearly heard of the matters outside the forbidden area. Originally, he wanted to take care of Yun Fan properly, but he didn't think that this guy would actually say such a thing.

There wasn't just one building on the Zong Affairs Peak, there were a few other halls beside it. If other old fellows saw this, who knew what they would say.

Bang!

Liu Wenzhu stepped forward and kicked the disciple who spoke earlier. After knocking him dozens of meters away, he said in embarrassment, ”It's not that my token is useless, it's because these kids don't know who I am. Their rank is too low. Oh, right, forget about entering the sect, even elite disciples wouldn't recognize them. ”

Looking at Liu Wenzhu giving the Round Plate that was lying on the ground to Yun Fan, the few disciples around were stupefied.

What was going on?

Elder Liu's keepsake? Even sending it over?

Who is this guy? So awesome?

Everyone felt their hearts flutter. That kick just now had really frightened them.

Although Liu Wenzhu was only an elder of Nebula Pavilion, with a single word, they all had to get out of the Floating Cloud Sect!

All of them looked at Yun Fan with jealousy and envy. But just then, Yun Fan casually threw the Round Plate over to Liu Wenzhu.

”I think we should forget about it. It's better to rely on others than ourselves. I don't want to do it again. This time it's at Floating Cloud Sect. If I were to be outside next time, I wouldn't even know why I would be killed by others. ”

Gulp!

Several disciples couldn't help but swallow their saliva as their faces filled with shock!

What are you doing! Elder's token, please don't give it to us!

They are trying to kill us, big brother, but didn't we know?

They were all from the same sect, there was no need to be so desperate, right?

Liu Wenzhu was also stunned, if this was any other disciple, wouldn't they be thanking him a thousand times for it?

But the kid in front of him seemed to have thrown away his trash.

”Haha, Old Liu, you've lost?” Gongliang Bo suddenly walked over, looked at the Round Plate in Liu Wenzhu's hand and laughed.

”F * ck off, it has nothing to do with you!” Liu Wenzhu said angrily.

Gongliang Bo shook his head, and suddenly said seriously: ”Old Liu, you are in the wrong. After all, we are all elders of the Floating Cloud Sect, so it doesn't matter if you lose face or not.

”Think about it, if a new disciple doesn't even want an elder's keepsake, then where would our face be if this news were to spread?”

The two disciples standing at the side were surprised. They were not idiots. If this continued, then whether or not they could stay in the sect was the question.

The two of them quickly stepped forward and said, ”Senior Brother, it's all our fault. Just take it or we'll be expelled from the sect. ”

”Senior Brother, if you want to beat us up, then beat us up.” Don't go against the elders. The elders think highly of you, but do you know how many people are jealous of you? ”

Gongliang Bo patted Yun Fan's shoulders and said softly, ”Brat, what this old fellow said is not a lie. second Third-rate Sect … I really have to give him some face if he has some status. ”

Yun Fan scratched his head and said in embarrassment: ”Since that's the case, then I will accept it. That... Elder Liu, can you give me some Spirit Stone or something. I'm poor!

It's all backstage now, and I don't have anything. He was so weak, if he were to reveal the elder's keepsake in the future, he might embarrass the elder!