Chapter 787： Zhuo Yifan's mind

When Hua Nishang and the elders rushed to the ancestral hall, the disciples of the Dianyuantang headed by Zhao Ya and the ancestral hall disciples headed by Li Rou had almost fought!

"What do you want to do, don't stop!"

Great Elder Luo Qianqian frowned and shouted, his eyes full of anger.

The rest of the elders and suzerain are dressed in neon clothes, all of them look frosty and solemn.

Zhuo Yifan on the side waited for the Ming Dianzong to go up and down, constantly pointing.

"Oh, these girls are really hot-tempered, hehehe, I really can't see the sisters of the Hundred Flower Sect, they are all such people!"

"Let me say, this is too many ladies of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Yin is prosperous and Yang is declining, and the Yin and Yang are not violent. This has caused them all to be hot tempered..."

"Puff! Brother Bao, what you said, tsk, can't you still want to do the work for the men of the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

"Ahem, all be more serious, no matter what, the sisters of the Baihua Sect are all four disciples. Isn’t it a bit bad for you to arrange them like this? Of course, if the Baihuazong is willing to let me wait for it, I’m natural. I will not refuse..."

"Hahaha..."

Although the unscrupulous comments were not loud, everyone present could hear them clearly.

Hua Nishang and the elders, their faces were as dark as coal, and gloomy to the extreme.

Zhao Ya, Li Rou and others who were facing each other unconsciously put down their weapons!

When there are outsiders, they still have to face.

"Has it been enough?"

With a calm face, Hua Nishang walked out slowly, and gave a soft drink to Zhao Ya, Li Rou and others.

"Get out!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ya and others quietly retreated!

Although the incident was embarrassing, there were people from the Ming Dianzong, and Hua Nishang would naturally not deal with these disciples in public.

However, Zhuo Yifan will not let Hua Nishang do as she wishes.

Seeing the jokes of Hundred Flowers Sect, how could he just miss it?

"Sect Master Hua, why don't you ask the disciples why they confronted each other? Maybe both sides are right, just a misunderstanding?"

What is aggressive? He is talking about people like Zhuo Yifan. Although his words sound very ordinary, they are actually heartbreaking!

When Hua Nishang heard the words, her face turned black, and she tried everything possible to dilute the matter, but Zhuo Yifan just couldn't let it go!

"Brother Lao Zhuo is bothering, my Hundred Flowers Sect, Brother Zhuo should not intervene less!"

After hearing what Hua Nishang said, the elders nodded and said yes.

"Yes, Brother Zhuo, you have been asking too much!"

"But it's a trivial matter, don't worry about Elder Zhuo!"

"Hahaha, this is just a small conflict between the disciples. I can handle a few small things when I wait for any elder. Elder Zhuo should go back to Wangyue Pavilion with the sovereign!"

"Yeah, there are inevitably some conflicts between the disciples. Just let them know, it's harmless and harmless!"

The elders of the Hundred Flower Sect desperately played down the conflict, obviously they didn't want the people of the Ming Dianzong to read jokes!

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Yifan smiled and stopped talking.

Since Baihuazong is up and down, he is determined not to let him see the jokes, he is naturally helpless!

After all, this is Hundred Flower Sect, not Ming Dianzong!

When Zhuo Yifan was disappointed, suddenly, an exclamation came from the ancestral temple!

"Oh my god, junior brother, this can't be eaten, so put it down quickly, or you'll have another big disaster!"

When the voice came out, Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.