My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

  Chapter 47 Fakong: Say the most sassy words, get the most venomous beating!

  [The host encounters an odd number of luck [Fakong], now there are the following options]

  【One, refuse to accept disciples, you can get an attack spirit treasure. 】

  【Second, as an apprentice, you can get an inheritance of supernatural powers. 】

   Ye Chen naturally chose the second one without hesitation.

  Next, Ye Chen got up and walked to the booth of Little Monk Fakong.

  Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou looked at each other, their faces were full of surprise. They rarely saw Master behave like this. Could it be that the little fat guy’s booth had treasures that Master was interested in?

  Little monk Fakong saw someone standing in front of his booth, flicking his shawl back, and said with a big smile: "How many fellow daoists can you see?"

   "This Escape Shuttle, with extreme speed, can't catch up with the strong of the Yuanshen Realm, it's easy to use!"

  "This eight-buddhist pagoda, produced by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in West Desert, is definitely a boutique, and its power is comparable to the ultimate magic weapon!"

  "This dragon blood stone can be used to refine spirit treasures!"

  ……

  Fakong introduced eagerly, his eyes fell on Ye Chen.

  With his eyesight, it can be seen naturally that Ye Chen is the talking point, and the two behind are just attendants.

   "I'm here to find you." Ye Chen said straightforwardly.

  Fakong exploded in an instant, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he smiled and said, "Do you recognize the wrong person? I don't like men!"

   Ye Chen's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

  Heh, chubby bald donkey, it's so floating!

  Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou both smiled, it is rare to see Master being fucked, they still feel quite interesting.

"Snapped!"

   Ye Chen stretched out his hand and slapped Fakong on the head.

  Fakong tried his best to avoid, but couldn't avoid it at all, as if his body was out of control, and he was a little dazed by the hit.

  Why do you hit someone as soon as you say a word?

  "Tsk, this hair is good, it looks the same as it really is!"

   Ye Chen sighed with interest.

  Fakong tried to flee, but found that he could not move at all. He was shocked in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chen, his eyes sharp like a blade, and he said coldly: "Come from West Desert?"

   Ye Chen shook his head lightly, and asked directly: "I am the peak master of Qingyun Peak, the Holy Land of Xuantian, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

  Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou were very surprised, and carefully looked at the little fat man in front of them.

  They naturally know how critical Master’s vision is. They haven’t accepted any more disciples for several years. This time they actually took the initiative to accept disciples. This little fat guy is not easy!

   "So I wanted to accept me as a disciple, scared me!" Fakong breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of this, Fakong said with a full face proudly: "Heh, I am in the posture of a great emperor, and I have been hidden so deeply that I was discovered by you. You really have a vision! It's just that you Xuantian Holy Land is a bit weak, worship. What are the benefits of being a teacher?"

  Fakong wailed again, a pair of eyeballs rolled around, seeming to be looking for a chance to escape.

"Snapped!"

   Ye Chen slapped him on the back of the head again, faintly said: "You haven't been beaten to death until now. It's really fateful."

  Fakong scratched his head and said in dissatisfaction: "Don't beat me on the head, I have made friends all over the world, and no one dares to beat me like that! If you don't say the benefits, how can I worship you as a teacher?"

   Ye Chen is a bit speechless, yes, this kind of goods is of this virtue!

  This guy is pure in nature, he is not a big evil person, and some shortcomings are normal, but they are more real.

  "Thanks to me as a teacher, you can get what you want." Ye Chen responded faintly.

  Fakong said suspiciously: "You can get everything? You won't lie to me, will you? I want to marry a saint as a mother-in-law. You can get me a saint first, and I will trust you!"

  "Master, forget it, let's beat it to death!" Li Qingzhou suggested with a nasty expression.

  "Master, I can do it for you!" Zi Menghan volunteered.

  Fakong shrank his neck in fright, and his chubby face was full of smiles: "I'm kidding! I'm kidding! What Buddhist scriptures, demons...cough, Dao scriptures, are there any?"

   Ye Chen looked at Fa Kong with a smile, and said faintly: "As long as you want, let alone Buddhist scriptures and Taoism scriptures, there are magic scriptures too!"

  "What are these sutras? Can you cultivate to the power realm?" Fakong's eyes glowed.

   Ye Chen glanced at him contemptuously: "Dahneng? Are you just so promising?"

"Uh?"

  Fakong looked surprised, this cheap master has a good tone!

He just came into contact with Ye Chen, and he has some understanding of Ye Chen's strength. He feels that Ye Chen is much stronger than those great abilities that chased him down at the time. Adoring this person as a teacher, he also has a backing in the East Wilderness. , It's not a loss.

  "Disciple Wang Fan, pay homage to Master!" Fakonna bowed.

  Heh, little fat man, you also have a little vest!

   Ye Chen’s eyes flashed with dangerous sheen, and he said coldly: "I will give you one last chance. If you play a trick, the fate between you and me will come to an end."

  "Disciple Fakong, see Master!"

  Fakong quickly changed his words, and explained with a smile on his face: "Master, my lay name is Wang Fan, but I worshipped Buddhism at a very young age. Fakong is my dharma name."

   Ye Chen nodded nonchalantly, and said casually: "You can get up, you should call Fakong."

   "Yes, Master!" Fakong quickly agreed, and got up from the ground.

   "Is this really a monk?" Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou both looked at Fakong with a little surprise.

Fakong tore off the wig from his head, revealing a bright and shiny big bald head. He tore off his coat and threw it away, revealing the plain white robes inside. He transformed into a master monk, and the whole person looked much more pleasing to the eye. .

   "I've been a monk since I was a kid! There was a kid who spoke harshly to me, so I shaved off his hair to cover it up! There are so many people here, with a layer of disguise, it will be less trouble!" Fakong smirked.

Ye Chen motioned to Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou, and said, "This is your senior sister, Zi Menghan. Your second senior brother, Li Qingzhou. From now on, you are the same. By the way, our Qingyunfeng rules , Let them explain to you."

  "Hello, Senior Sister! Hello, Senior Brother! Junior Brother is here to salute you!" Fakong folded his hands together and saluted Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou.

  Zi Menghan nodded slightly in response.

  Li Qingzhou slapped Fakong on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hello, little fat man! You will know how lucky you are when you enter the master's door!"

   "Oh? Dare to ask Brother, when can Master teach me the exercises?" Fa Kong asked in a low voice.

  Li Qingzhou smiled and said, "When you follow us back to Qingyun Peak, you will naturally have all the exercises you want."

  Fakong saw that Li Qingzhou didn’t say anything, and didn’t ask this question any more. He changed the subject and said, “Are you also here specifically to attend the banquet of the Son of Ten Thousand Swords?”

   "He? Hey, right?" Li Qingzhou responded, but his eyes flashed with cold light.

  He is not only here to attend the banquet, he is here to be invited to kill!

At this moment, there were bursts of exclamation at the foot of Meteor Sacred Mountain. A white-clothed young man flew from a distance, with a golden flying sword under his feet, surrounded by mysterious sword shadows, watching It looks like a sword fairy flying from outside the sky.

  (End of this chapter)