"Younger martial sister, I know that you disdain me for winning the position of sect leader by such means, but it's also a helpless way. You don't know that the fierce tiger hall is so fierce that in many places, we are oppressed by the secret dragon gate. If we don't fight back, then the secret dragon gate with a long history, I'm afraid it can only exist in history! " Hengshan stood in front of fan Zheyun, said solemnly, and carefully explained his difficulties to fan Zheyun, "I was pushed to the front desk with the support of several martial uncles. In fact, according to the meaning of several martial uncles, even if I don't stand out, they will find someone else to be the sect leader. In short, according to their meaning, Shifu doesn't fight back against fierce tiger hall, She is not qualified to be the leader of the whole sect. So, I was forced to stand out. In fact, I still want to keep my master to a certain extent! "

Hengshan spoke with a look of grievance.

Fan Zheyun shook his head gently. She had already come to the conclusion that the elder martial brother now is really different from before. Although he liked himself and didn't like him, he was quite wise at that time. He would not do anything harmful to the sect and the master, It's just a beast of desire fascinated by interests!

"Come on, elder martial brother, what do you want me to do?" Although fan Zheyun already knows in his heart that what Hengshan wants to do by himself must be to hand over the thing that his master gave him, fan Zheyun still insists on enduring the nausea in his heart and asks Hengshan.

"Younger martial sister, I want you to hand in the thing that master gave you. You should understand that it is related to the rise and fall of our secret dragon gate! The current situation is quite unfavorable for our secret dragon's gate. If we are not careful, it is very likely that our secret dragon's gate will be removed! So, younger martial sister, you must give it to me! " With words in his mouth, Hengshan seems to be quite eager. He is close to fan Zheyun. His two hands are tightly clenched into fists, and some of them are waving excitedly. His eyes are watching fan Zheyun closely. It seems that he can't rush up and squeeze fan Zheyun's neck to force him to hand over what he wants.

Fan Zheyun felt the pain in his throat. He opened his mouth, but it was a bout of retching. It changed. It really changed. It became too much. Before, the elder master loved himself so much that he asked several martial uncles to come forward and forced him to marry him. Fan Zheyun didn't hate him at all. Now, what he was going through makes fan Zheyun's heart ache. She hates it, I hate it. Why is the elder martial brother so ugly now?

Fan Zheyun closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath. Then he looked at Hengshan and asked softly, "are you really thinking about the school?" Although he had already understood how Hengshan's mouth would answer his question, fan Zheyun still asked. Maybe he just wanted to tell himself that the school at this time was not what it used to be!

"Of course, younger martial sister, don't you believe me? I just want us to keep the past glory and avoid being uprooted Hengshan heard fan Zheyun's question and said it out loud, as if to enhance his tone, so that fan Zheyun could believe himself. With a pair of clenched fists, he once again rowed several big circles in the air, waving fiercely.