Chapter 257: Brunei Mind

"Ye Fan, this is for you!" At the entrance of Tongtian Pavilion, the moody old man squeezed a book into Ye Fan's hand after receiving the 1,500 merit points from Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was very surprised at what the old man gave, and couldn't help turning over his appearance immediately, but this look surprised him.
"This...this is a prison for painting..." The first page of the scroll is the intricate pattern for the entrance to the prison, which also indicates what this book is.
"This is a manuscript of drawing the ground as a prison. You take it for a good student to practice, don't shame the reputation of this skill!" The old man said faintly, with great expectations in his eyes.
"Thank you senior!" Ye Fan bowed to the old man, his eyes were full of gratitude. The Tongtian Pavilion martial arts could never be brought to the outside world, but the old man broke this precedent for him, which really flattered Ye Fan.
As for the previous matter, Ye Fan didn't take it to heart at all, maybe the old man deliberately wanted to do this and wanted to see his character.
"Well, let's go!" The old man nodded lightly, becoming more satisfied with Ye Fan's performance.
Not long after Ye Fan left, the space next to the old man trembles, revealing another old figure with a rickety face and a weak aura. If Ye Fan sees this person, he will be shocked, because this person was in the Hall of Merit. Old man.
"Cang Yun, you have been pretending to be cowardly in the Hall of Merit, but you did not expect you to find a plastic child!" The old man in the Tongtian Pavilion smiled softly with an ugly smile on his face.
Cang Yun was the title of the old man in the Hall of Merit, and now he responded with a chuckle: "Gao Yue, you have guarded the Tongtian Pavilion so far. I'm afraid it's the first time you have met someone who dares to oppose you!"
"Haha, the power of the old man is very different from you, that kid would actually fight against the old man for you, which really made me unexpected!" Gao Yue laughed more cheerfully when he heard Cang Yun's words.
It seems that Ye Fan's confrontation with him is not a bad thing, but a happy thing.
Ye Fan had no idea about the different conversations between the two old men. At this moment, he was rushing to the residence of the disciples of the Migratory Locust Palace. At the same time, he was still thinking about the strange way of Gao Yue, the guardian of the Tongtian Pavilion. , The patterns at the back of the manuscript were stronger than each, and the depiction was clearer than the original. It was obvious that Gao Yue was helping Ye Fan specially.
Three days after returning to his home, Brunei was sitting in the guest room with a sad face.
"Brunei, what's the matter with you?" Ye Fan saw this scene as soon as he walked in, and asked in astonishment.
Originally, Brunei would welcome him as soon as he saw him, but now he was sitting there blankly, as if he hadn't noticed.
"Ah..." Brunei was awakened by Ye Fan's questioning, and quickly stood up and said in a panic: "Fan...Fan, when did you come back?"
Ye Fan looked at Brunei and did not answer his question. Instead, he frowned and asked: "Brunei, you seem to have something on your mind. Is it related to the previous things? What did you do when you went out?"
After hearing a series of questions from Ye Fan, Brunei’s sad expression on his face became even worse, and he nodded and explained:
Brother Fan, you guessed it, the reason why I took the risk to go to the outside world was because of this Things really bother me at the moment."
Ye Fan nodded and motioned Brunei to continue talking.
"In fact, just before you returned to this place, I had already received a notice from the sect that some relatives in the clan wanted to see me. The location was in Luoshui Town. There was no way to discuss family affairs. Although I knew Ding Kuang The waiter may be outside, but I can only go!" In addition to helplessness on Brunei's face while speaking, she also carried a trace of apology.
If it weren't for Brunei to go its own way, Ye Fan wouldn't have such a big trouble this time, forcing Ding Yong to kill his brother by himself, and forge an unending hatred with him.
"What family event, let's just talk about it. If you can help, just tell me!" Ye Fan said with loyalty. Looking at Brunei's face at the moment, we know that this is definitely not a good thing.
"In Luoshui Town, I met my sister and the housekeeper. They told me a very bad news. If my status in the High Heaven Palace cannot be improved, my family will be in danger!" Brunei is very Said sadly.
"Sister and housekeeper?" Ye Fan heard this, and the pretty face of the innocent little girl suddenly appeared in his heart, and said in surprise: "I met a little girl named Wen Jing on the way here, and there was another The housekeeper who guards the first stage and the second level will not..."
Halfway through what Ye Fan said, Brunei was already excited and interrupted directly: "Brother Fan, what you met is my sister. She is the jewel in the hand of my Wen family. The butler told me that there was a ride on the road. Disciple Xiao, I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect it to be you!"
"Hehe, let's continue talking!" Thinking of the old and young, Ye Fan showed a smile on his face, especially the quiet, personality and name, which made people speechless but at the same time unable to have a temper.
"Don’t be afraid of Brother Fan’s jokes. This incident is actually related to family grievances. My literary family was originally one of the few first-class families in the Southern Territory. For some reason, it gradually fell into a second-rate force. In order to revitalize the family, My father exhausted the power of the family and sent me to the Lingxiao Hall to become an attendant, hoping that I could become an official disciple and bring glory to the family." Brunei said with a heavy face, in fact he has been carrying him on his shoulders. The trust of the whole family is just that it never shows up in normal days.
Listening to what Brunei said, Ye Fan nodded faintly, almost empathizing. The burden on his shoulders was not much different from Brunei, but it was more heavy.
"Is there something wrong with the Wen family at this moment?" Ye Fan also walked out of the family, basically already guessing the latter scene.
"Yes, in the Southern Territory, the Situ family has always been against my literary family. At the peak of my literary family, they designed to poison my grandfather, assassinated many of our talented disciples, and drove us from the position of a first-class family. They didn’t give up, and they targeted us everywhere. Recently, the big disciple Situ Ming of his family made great achievements in the beast tide of Qianqiu Mountain and became the core disciple of Qianqiu Mountain, which made the Situ family vaguely become a member of the Southern Territory except for the sect. The first force."
At this point, Brunei said with a hateful expression that he wanted to cramp the Situ family.
"The Situ family has always kept the Wen family lingering. It is me who is scrupulous about being in the Lingxiao Palace. But now, Situ Ming has become the core disciple of Qianqiu Mountain, and my role as an attendant in the Lingxiao Palace has not overwhelmed him. If it were at this grand ceremony Unable to be promoted to a full-fledged disciple, the Wen family will inevitably perish, and my little sister will also become the bed-warming maid of that bastard. Everything in the Wen family will belong to the Situ family.
Brunei said to the end, his expression recovered again. While the previous appearance was full of hatred, there was more sadness.
The dangers of the family are all on his shoulders at this moment, almost crushing them, especially the little sister Wen Jing, who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, has to be ravaged by Situ Ming. Brunei always feels angry whenever he thinks about it. Medium burn, but helpless.
The eldest young master of the Situ family, Situ Ming's perverted hobbies, is known to the entire Southern Territory. He doesn't like maturity, and has a soft spot for underage women. It can be said to be desolate.