Be a Boss from Fighting

Hearing this, Ying Xuanzi couldn't help being stunned.

How could they come to him, didn't he have any points?

He forgot what happened during the day so quickly?

Whether An Bufan really forgot?

Or pretend to forget.

It's impossible for them to forget anyway.

The treasure of the town hall of the Huangdian of his Daozong, the inheritance thing fell into his hands.

Ying Xuanzi came to his senses, smiled and said, "Elder Lin is right."

"We came here for what happened during the day."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, An Bufan said suddenly, "Are you here to thank me?"

"you are welcome."

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning at all."

"What's more, I am now a member of Daozong, so naturally I want to get rid of the potential threat of Daozong."

"...?"

Ying Xuanzi, Chen Zhen, and Wu Dao were stunned when they heard it.

Where is this?

Why couldn't they understand what An Bufan said?

grateful?

What do they have to be thankful for?

Thank him for being the master of the Great Desolation Monument?

They didn't come to talk about it.

Ying Xuanzi explained, "I think Elder Lin has misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

An Bufan asked suspiciously: "I don't know what the head teacher means?"

"Didn't you come here to thank me?"

"This…"

Ying Xuanzi heard the words.

I want to scold my mother in my heart.

Are you really stupid?Still playing dumb for me.

What am I here for?

I don't believe you don't know.

but.

An Bufan pretended to be stupid.

He can only play with him.

Ying Xuanzi smiled slightly and said, "We came here to discuss with Elder Lin how to deal with the Great Desolation Monument."

"Great Desolation Monument?"

An Bufan still pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "You don't have to worry about this. The Great Desolation Monument now recognizes me as the owner. He is safe with me."

"Ma Dan..."

Hearing this, Ying Xuanzi couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Is this what he meant to say?

Is it this one?

Not at all.

"Is there a limit to pretending to be stupid?"

"Grass…"

Ying Xuanzi thought so in his heart.

He told himself to take a deep breath and calm down.

Suppress the urge to scold your mother.

Still looking at An Bufan with a smile on his face, he said, "Elder Lin, that's not what I'm talking about."

An Bufan asked suspiciously, "Then the headmaster wants to say that?"