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Chapter 35, Am I not low-key enough?

"Don't be afraid, sir, my little white is so well-behaved." Lin Fan felt sorry for others and felt guilty.

What good to be good?

A few of my life were scared to death just now!

The Pure Yang Sage was so scared that his whole body was numb and he didn't dare to move.

"If I had known this, why wouldn't I have trusted people a little bit?" Xiao Yuan shook his head helplessly, unable to help.

Seeing that the sage of Chunyang was so scared, Lin Fan blamed the White Tiger Holy Beast: "Look at the good things you have done, why don't you apologize to this old gentleman!"

Apologize!

The Pure Yang Sage was shaking even harder, how could he bear it? He shouted in panic: "The Supreme Immortal, and the Beast Master, calmed down. It was the old man's eyes, he was self-righteous, showed off his aggression, offended the two honorable powers, and deserved to die!"

"The old man is serious. If you want to offend me, it is my Xiaobai who offended you." Lin Fan was quite embarrassed and scolded him lightly: "Xiaobai! You retreat, no one will do this!"

Woo ~

The White Tiger Holy Beast was quite aggrieved and retreated weakly.

"Sir, don't be nervous. Don't look at my little white guy who looks fierce. He is usually a vegetarian and will never hurt anyone." Lin Fan smiled embarrassedly.

Still eating vegetarian food?

It turns out that I want to eat myself.

In fact, the White Tiger Holy Beast is fine, but Lin Fan is even more afraid of the Pure Yang Sage.

What is that concept that can make the holy beast so awe?

"The Supreme Immortal is calm, and he is confused for a moment, not intentionally offends. I hope the Supreme Immortal will forgive him." The Pure Yang Sage was sweating coldly, and there was no such thing as the power of Confucianism and wise men.

"I am not a great immortal, I am just a common scholar. If the old man doesn't mind, just call me Mr. Lin."

"No, I must not dare to lose my respect for the immortal."

"The old man really misunderstood, I'm not angry."

The more scared the sage of Chunyang was, the more guilty Lin Fan felt. It seemed that Xiaobai really scared her.

The sage of Chunyang looked up and saw Lin Fan smiling happily, and he had no intention of getting angry. His inner fear could be reduced a lot, but he still dared not get up.

Xiao Yuan did not want to offend Chunyang Sage, so he hurriedly stepped forward to plead with mercy: "Sir, this is Chunyang Sage of Confucianism. This time he came here to visit him sincerely, and he would never be offended."

Confucian scholar? Sage?

It seems like he is another big shot.

The question is, does the sage look like a sage who is powerful when he sees Chunyang's sage?

Lin Fanda questioned it, but did not dare to be rude and neglect, so he stepped forward to support him: "Senior, you are really rude. He is actually here to visit. Why didn't you ask Xiaoyuan to say hello to me in advance?"

"No, no, no wonder Master Xiao is the old man who is self-righteous and comes uninvited, and is offensive, disturbing the immortal and cultivating the cultivator." The sage of Chunyang regrets now so much that his intestines are blue.

If he had known that Lin Fan was really an expert in the world, Chun Yang Sage would have nodded and bowed a lot.

"My courtyard is quiet, and it is rare to have foreign tourists visit, and it is also lively. Especially when a great scholar like the old seniors visit, it is even more honorable for younger generations." Lin Fan was flattered.

younger generation!

The sage of Chunyang shivered: "No, in front of the immortal, the old man is a frog in the well, an ignorant junior."

Lin Fan's face twitched. It would be fine if the cultivators were thick-skinned before, but now even the white-haired old man called himself a junior in front of him. Lin Fan was really heartbroken.

Oh my God, is my brother really that old?

"This... Senior, you are so polite. I am really not from a senior immortal." Lin Fan had the heart to hit the wall.

Seeing that Lin Fan was so humble, the Pure Yang Sage finally realized it.

Yes, as a hidden master, the most taboo thing is the name. Lin Fan intends to hide his identity, so why should he be so ignorant to expose it?

"Yes, sir." Chunyang Sage nodded weakly.

A master is a master, and he has an open mind.

The wise man Chunyang felt very guilty and thought that he had cultivated his mind for thousands of years, but he was far less than Lin Fan's state of mind.

"Don't be polite, get up first."

"Thank you, Mr.

The Pure Yang Sage slowly stood up, terrified.

Especially when I saw the White Tiger Holy Beast crawling lazily not far away, I was still scared and could not calm down.

"Sir, this beast..."

"Do you think Xiaobai?" Lin Fan said with a smile: "I have lived in the mountains and fields for a long time and are a doctor. It is inevitable that some injured wild beasts in the mountains will come to see the doctor. Although these wild beasts look scary, they are actually spiritual and know how to repay kindness. They have a good relationship with me. So please relax. With me here, this guy will never dare to hurt you."

I see…

The Pure Yang Sage suddenly realized that perhaps Lin Fan had just happened to save the injured White Tiger Holy Beast to win the respect of the Holy Beast.

"Maybe this holy beast is just to repay his kindness, not to be afraid of his cultivation?" The sage of Chunyang felt a little lucky.

But even though it was not Lin Fan's cultivation level, being able to become the master of the holy beast was not something that the Pure Yang Sage could provoke. It just felt a lot more relaxed in my heart.

Seeing that Chunyang's sage was meditating, Lin Fan smiled and said, "I guess the old senior was frightened. Why not go into the house and have a cup of hot tea."

"Okay, sir, you are polite." Chunyang wise man held his composure and bowed.

First, he was afraid of the White Tiger Holy Beast and wanted to hide away, but second, he was also determined to test Lin Fan's reality and reality again.

Immediately, he followed Lin Fan into the house.

"Please sit down with me, senior."

"Thank you, sir." Chunyang sage took his seat and felt a little guilty.

"Xiaoyuan, you can sit down too."

"Just just stand." Xiao Yuan smiled embarrassedly, how dare he sit in the same seat with the two powerful men.

"Okay." Lin Fan called out to the door: "Xiao Luo, a guest is here to prepare a pot of hot tea!"

Although Mingluo was afraid of the sage of Chunyang, he did not dare to go against Lin Fan's instructions, so he brought a pot of hot tea.

"Sir, please have tea."

"Old sir, use it slowly."

Ming Luo poured tea nervously and deliberately avoided the Pure Yang Sage.

"You're welcome." Chunyang Sage took over the hot tea.

I had thought Ming Luo was familiar with him before, and as if I saw Lin Fan Bufan, I was more concerned about this mailbox, so I deliberately glanced at him.

When a familiar edge gradually enters your eyes.

"Ming Luo!? Why are you??" Chunyang Xianzhe choked on a mouthful of tea.

"Mingluo? The leader of the Demon Sect!?" Xiao Yuan was also shocked. When did he become a servant under his teacher?

Damn it!

Still recognized!

Ming Luo's expression suddenly froze and he smiled: "Old sir, you recognize the wrong person. I am just a servant disciple of the teacher."

Handicap!?

The dignified leader of the Demon Sect and the notorious powerful Demon King are willing to become a servant under Lin Fan? This is definitely a shock to the entire cultivation world!

Chunyang Sage was shocked. He and Mingluo have been enemies for many years. Even if they turn into ashes, they will recognize them. How could they misunderstand it?

As before, enemies will meet each other, and they are extremely jealous.

But the sage of Chunyang suddenly came to his senses, and even the powerful demon king was treated by Lin Fan and felt that even the demonic energy on Ming Luo seemed to be removed a lot.

To eliminate demonic energy, this is not something that a holy beast can do.

Could it be...

The sage of Pure Yang, Cang Rong, was stunned and sweated: "I am really thief-hearted. Even Ming Luo is very respectful to the teacher. I dare to take a little luck to question him. I really don't know how to live or die!"

What’s even more bold is that Lin Fan just said he was so rude that he was really rude. Didn’t he offend Lin Fan in disguise?

What other tea to drink!

Chunyang Sage was so scared that he trembled and knelt down: "Grand of the Immortal. I know that my identity is humble, but I dare to act boldly and recklessly with you. It's a sin!"

Lin Fan was stunned. Is this my tea poisonous? Or is this old man poisonous?

I just drink a little tea, how come it feels like feeding pesticides?

Isn’t it said that Confucians have a profound mindset, but because the old man Mao’s state of mind is so outrageous?

Even if you are really scared by Xiaobai, you won’t have such a big sequelae, right?

Lin Fan was also reflecting in his heart, is it because I am not low-key enough in character?
Chapter completed!
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