"Bang!"

Kicked away with one kick.

A meat ball flew up directly and then fell into the room, and suddenly it made a lot of fun.

The house in this courtyard is naturally not ordinary wood, but a kind of spiritual wood, which is inviolable from water and fire. With the power of Chen Feng and the impact of the fat man's weight, the house did not react at all.

When they walked into the room, the two met.

"I will introduce myself again. My name is Jin Erpang, and others call me Erpang." The fat man smiled and looked flattering, and asked, "Master Feng, is your backstage really the young sect leader?"

"Or what do you think?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

That boy Tianhan must have no good intentions when he threw him into this guard, but after all, he arranged it in, so it was the backstage, although this backstage was useless.

However, it is easy to pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner.

It is probably impossible for ordinary people to go to that guy Tianhan to ask.

"Master Feng, I will follow you from now on." The fat man said with a smile.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Your backstage is not small, don't you need me to cover it, right?"

"Master Feng, it's really not to be hiding. My backstage is actually...it's not very useful." Erpang paused and said with a smirk: "Unless I'm going to be beaten to death, the great elder will probably come forward."

"What are you doing?"

"Collection of corpses."

"..."

Chen Feng was speechless.

This guy is miserable.

Looking at the fat man's appearance as if I was determined to be you, he really couldn't bear to say it was the truth. In fact, his situation was similar to that of this fat man. I'm afraid that even if he died, that boy Tianhan would not come forward to help him collect the body.

"Since your backend is useless, why did you arrange for you here?" he asked.

"Our young sect leader is good, and there are basically no big shots. In other words, we help the young sect leader spread messages to others in the sect. If the work is easy, the benefits are still very high." Erpang said.

This is indeed a very good position.

It is much better than those sect disciples who are often regarded as cannon fodder, and they can also practice in a place with such strong original power. This is twice the result with half the effort.

"Since it's so good, why are you in a hurry to let me cover you?"

"Because I was bullied."

"Bully?"

"Yes, I only knew it when I got here." Erpang said this, his fat flesh trembled on his face and said tremblingly: "All newcomers have to pay half of the benefits, three years is the deadline."

"So cruel?"

"No, it's nothing, after all, only half of the benefits are enough to practice, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that what makes me miserable is that those old people like to bully me."

"Why?"

"Because I have a lot of flesh and low cultivation."

"Will I be too dangerous if I say so?"

"Master Feng, what are you afraid of? We have the young master to protect us. As long as the young master says a word, those bastards will have to worship us as their master." Erpang said with a smile.

Chen Feng glanced at him and said, "Wait, it seems something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not us, it's me."

When Erpang heard this, his expression froze and asked, "Master Feng, do you mean that you are not planning to accept me as your younger brother?"

"yes."

"Master Feng, if you don't accept me as your younger brother, I will... I'll die to show you."

"You're very strong-willed."

"That's it."

"Since that's the case..." Chen Feng looked at him and said indifferently: "Then go and die."

"Go to die..."

"Die..."

"Bar..."

"..."

Erpang was distraught and gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you die, die, I will starve to death."

Chen Feng: "..."

If a cultivator in the Nirvana realm can starve to death, it is even more rare than an ordinary person killing a supreme giant.

If this is in the secular world, he would have to swear: You are crazy about becoming famous.

...

After chatting, I also had a preliminary understanding of this personal guard Chen Feng.

The personal guard belongs to the young sect leader.

There is nothing to do on weekdays, just to spread messages to Tianhan, which is to support Tianhan, so most of his cultivation is only middle and upper class, and Fatty and him are definitely two different kinds of aliens.

Therefore, the fat man was highly excluded from this.

In fact, more importantly, the relationship between the personal guards is complicated, because the young sect leader will inherit the position of the sect leader of the Tianzong in the future. The personal guards are so-called capable of contacting him from time to time, and many people with hearts have placed people here.

Where there are people, there are worlds, not to mention so many collusions of interests.

Because of this, the fat man's situation becomes more and more embarrassing.

Because he has no one to rely on.

In fact, he has a good impression of this fat man.

Perhaps it was from this guy that I saw the shadow of Lu Ming and the others.

"Master Feng, the news of your arrival at the personal guard has been passed from the switchboard cabinet to our token. I'm afraid someone will come to trouble you soon." Erpang put away the token and said with a serious expression: "Hide and hide quickly and wait for me to deal with those troublemakers."

"Can you do it?"

"Of course, although your backstage is very big, after all, you're just here, don't bother the young master." Erpang paused and continued, "Master Feng, for my consideration for you, should I accept me as my younger brother?"

Chen Feng looked at him and nodded: "Okay."

Just then...

Several auras came to the courtyard from afar. The weakest one was at the peak of Nirvana and the highest cultivation level was at the powerful.

Sure enough, the fat man did not lie, he was indeed the bottom one.

Oh, no, now he is here, he is the one at the bottom.

Think about it, it's quite fun.

"Hide first." Erpang also sensed the aura of the people outside, and his expression suddenly became nervous. He gave him a message, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Those people were both men and women, all of whom were arrogant. When they saw Erpang, one of them said impatiently: "Where is the newcomer? Let him come out and see me."

"The newcomer is not here with me." Erpang shook his head.

"Fatty, since the newcomer is not with you, we can't go there in vain," the man said.

Chen Feng, who was hiding in the room, couldn't help but glared at him when he heard this. He believed it? It's too hasty.

However, I have to say that this fat man is quite interesting.

"I don't quite understand."

"Pay the benefits for next month." The man reached out to ask for it.

Erpang's face changed slightly, and he took a step back: "Brother Face, I just paid the benefits for this month. Should I wait for the next month to pay it next month?"

"Erpeng, you never bargained before."

You guys have never been greedy before. This month just started, I actually asked for the next month's welfare and tribute.
Chapter completed!