Chapter 506 Suits
Inevitably, there will be some sects with fierce competition and harsh teachings.

And their disciples' attacks were no less ruthless than those crooked ones.

Qianjizi and the others were afraid that Mai Fan would suffer irreversible injuries after meeting such a disciple.

No one can guarantee whether Mai Fan's talent is related to his realm and physical condition.

If so, what will be affected at that time is probably their plan to get out of trouble.

"No, I still want to go, the head wants me to go."

"But don't worry, I'm negotiating terms with the master again. He wants to see the results of my growth under your guidance, and whether there are any major concealments..."

"He won't let me stop when I don't get what I want."

"So, I also negotiated some conditions with him, asking for more things, which is very good for me and gentlemen."

From Mai Fan's words, Qian Jizi keenly sensed that this kid, after such a long relationship, finally moved slightly towards their side.

That's nice, it's a great start.

Qian Jizi knew that his senior brother had been the head of the sect for too long.

So long that I have forgotten my former advantages.

That is someone who is obviously so mediocre and ordinary, but has so many people's support.

His high status made him arrogant, and made him forget that his most outstanding talent... As long as he does not violate the orders of his master and does not harm the interests of the Yunxia Sect, after these two prerequisites, all he is left to do is think about others up.

Zhao Qiankun at that time was very good at taking care of others.

But now, he has completely handled things with the mentality of a superior...

The person who once said that no matter how insignificant a person can change the situation of the battle disappeared...it became the present Zhao Qiankun who would execute as long as he made a decision.

"That's it, very good." Qianjizi had such an expression on his face: "But it's okay...Mai Fan, I believe in your cleverness and wit."

"You know, how to protect yourself while competing, you must think a lot."

"Sometimes, admitting defeat without hesitation is the real victory, do you agree?"

Mai Fan nodded vigorously: "I totally agree. Don't worry, an order is an order, as long as I am the executor..."

As long as the waist is not forced by anything... Mai Fan is confident that no one wants salted fish more than him.

"Okay! Then you go! Let's see how far you can go."

With the entrustment of Qian Jizi and others, Mai Fan climbed up the cliff, put down his lunch box and went to participate in his 56-28 promotion match.

At the same time, during the selection period of the head master, the head of the Yunxia faction, Zhao Qiankun, sat in his four-door open hall as usual, recuperating his inner demons.

A fluttering paper crane passed through the window and flew into the hands of his puppet.

Mai Fan's second letter to the head has arrived.

"?" Zhao Qiankun opened the second letter sent by Mai Fan.

'Dear Master...' is still the weird beginning.

"I'm about to participate in the third round of the semi-finals. As the competition progresses, the opponents I meet will become stronger and stronger..."

'A strong opponent means more surprises that are caught off guard and unresponsive...'

"If you still want to keep the mission of your most loyal disciple going smoothly..."

'Here I am very eager to ask for the following equipment: a dharma robe that can withstand most of the attacks of disciples in the qi refining period. '

'A set of talismans that can perform defensive blocking. '

'A magic weapon that can escape quickly, or a magic weapon that can passively defend against an attack that exceeds one's ability to bear. '

'The value of these equipment is not high, and some wealthy outer disciples can basically have a set of them. '

'The disciple estimated their basic value, which is probably between 500-800 spirit coins. '

'This price is a bit too low for the head of a faction. '

'But it can save the lives of the disciples who work hard for you, and prevent our surveillance from falling short...'

’ My disciples feel that this is very cost-effective compared to a small expenditure. '

After reading these contents, a person as powerful as Zhao Qiankun felt suffocated in his heart.

He forcibly suppressed the inner demon that almost emerged because of this little wave, and took a deep breath.

"Give it to him...give it all to him!"

A piece of paper was roughly thrown out, and the puppet beside Zhao Qiankun caught the paper deftly, turned around and walked towards the deacon's hall.

At this time, Zhao Manman, who was about to go down the mountain to participate in the first round of the direct disciple competition, happened to pass by the hall where his father was meditating.

"See you, dear! How are you, father?"

Zhao Qiankun waved at Zhao Manman: "It's nothing, I'm just angry because of the rudeness of those people from Mo Dao."

He would never admit that an ant-like kid has such an intimidating skill.

He can't afford to lose this man.

Zhao Manman breathed a sigh of relief: "Father, don't get angry because of these people. Don't worry, at least our Yunxia Sect disciples will not let you down."

"Even if the result is different from what you imagined...then kill them all..."

If all the direct disciples of the opponent die... even if the disciples of the inner and outer sects are added together, it will not be possible to win the final victory, right?

Zhao Qiankun shook his head, indicating that Zhao Manman could leave.

This kind of thing cannot be achieved by the naive ideas of children.

His daughter just needs to be a happy senior sister.

As for the match between direct disciples, according to Zhao Manman's strength, killing everyone on the other side might be a bit too arrogant.

But it is still very difficult for those trash to win her.

The short conversation between father and daughter is over.

Elder Guan at the external executive hall at the bottom of the mountain once again received a very considerate order.

"I just said, I just said... before it was a little money for a little money, and now it is a little thing for a little bit."

"These things, how can you work a master to order them?"

"Let me see, it's not okay to be too ordinary. It's not in line with my old Guan sycophant's style, but if it's too gorgeous, it's too deliberate..."

"Oh, by the way, this set, which has been dusty for a long time, should be very suitable for him."

After finishing speaking, Elder Guan turned around and plunged into the storage warehouse used by the outer disciples for welfare distribution, and turned around for half an hour...

"Cough cough cough! I found it. It has been overstocked for nearly 200 years, and no one cares about it..."

"Wind and Thick Earth Equipment Set."

(End of this chapter)

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