Chapter 195: He is not my son

A few pedestrians here are talking lively, and the dozens of inner disciples standing and chatting over there all changed their faces when they heard their conversation!
The dozens of inner disciples looked at each other, and everyone showed a little panic on their faces.
This boy who came out was actually the legendary Su Fan?
And they didn't even pay attention to Su Fan, but they were chatting very leisurely here!
"What should Brother Wu do? Have we provoke Su Fan's evil star?" An inner disciple said to the young man with the highest cultivation level among the dozen people with a face of fear.
The young man called Senior Brother Wu, but at the age of about 20, his cultivation level reached the sixth level of a soul man, which was the highest cultivation level that an inner disciple could reach.
"Yes, Brother Wu, think of a way, if Su Fan asks us afterwards, we will be dead!" Another inner sect disciple said in fear.
Senior Brother Wu took a look at Su Fan, and whispered to the disciples around him: "Why don't you panic? You take yourself too seriously, maybe people don't care about such small details at all! "
"As long as we don't confront Su Fan head-on, there shouldn't be any danger!"
When Brother Wu said so, the other inner disciples all responded.
Yes, what kind of people are they, and what kind of people Su Fan is. They didn't look at Su Fan just now. Did Su Fan look at them?
The hearts of the inner disciples were relaxed a lot, but it was probably because they were afraid of Su Fan, but they never continued to chat.
After a while, the new disciples who had eaten breakfast in the Star Inn came out in twos and threes. When they saw the inner disciples outside the door, all the new disciples ran over excitedly and showed their courtesy to the inner disciples. Constantly to please.
However, it may have been influenced by Su Fan, and the attitude of these inner disciples towards the new disciples was a bit lukewarm.
The high-cold attitude of the inner disciples did not dispel the enthusiasm of the new disciples, but instead made them more enthusiastic.
Afterwards, Qiu Mi took the last few new disciples out of the Qunxing Inn, and then he began to order everyone to mount and follow him to Tailingzong.
It was the first time for Su Fan to ride a horse. When he first stepped on the saddle, he felt a little fresh, but after riding for a while, he felt a little boring.
The group galloped, and soon they left the north gate of Tailing City. After about half an hour, they came to a huge continuous mountain range.
Riding to the edge of the mountain range, Qiu Mi slowed everyone down and began to introduce some simple situations about Tailingzong and Tailing Mountain.
Su Fan listened attentively, and in Qiu Mi's narration, he also initially learned some simple knowledge.
The road to Tailingzong was not rough, but rather wide and flat. It was already in the morning, and there were already many Tailingzong disciples on both sides of the road. Because of the large number of people in Su Fan, it quickly caused it. Some disciples’ attention.
"Look, isn't that Elder Qiu? I heard that he is bringing new disciples back today. Could it be that those who don't wear sect uniforms are the new outer disciples this time?"
"I think it should be that these little guys are lucky. I thought that when I entered the outer door from the handyman appraisal, it took a lot of effort. They can only enter the outer door with the strength of the soul. People envy!"
"Hey, what's so envious of this. Entering the outer door with their strength can only become the lowest level existence. I heard that each of them rewarded a thousand points. Blessed are those guys at the outer door. The fat sheep for free!" a disciple said maliciously.
As soon as that person finished speaking, the few people near him all laughed out of gloat, and the eyes of the new disciples were full of pity.
Those new disciples' expressions changed drastically when they heard the words, and they seemed to be able to grab other people's points at will in the sect.
"Elder Qiu... what those people said is not true..." a new disciple said with a cry.
"Of course it is true, but the plundering of points among disciples can only be the same type of plunder. In other words, the person who can grab your points can only be the outer disciple!" Qiu Mi glanced at the new disciple, somewhat indifferent Said.
After getting Qiu Mi's reply, all the new disciples' faces collapsed except for Su Fan, just like their dead parents.
They are undoubtedly the weakest existence when they enter the outer door. I'm afraid that they will be robbed of their points just after entering the outer door.
Everyone traveled a distance, and suddenly their vision widened. There was a flat plateau in front of them. On the plateau was a huge mountain peak. The summit of the mountain peaked straight into the sky and into the vast sea of ​​clouds.
There are patches of thatched houses under the mountain, and wisps of green smoke emerge from the thatched houses.
Qiu Mi pointed to the huts and said: "The entire Tailing Peak is divided into nine areas from top to bottom. The huts at the foot of the mountain are the residences and places of cultivation for the handyman disciples!"
"You are outer disciples, living a little higher than them!" Qiu Mi said to the new disciples behind Su Fan.
At the foot of Tailing Peak, they can no longer ride horses. Everyone can only walk slowly up the mountain.
At this time, the front of the mountain gate was full of all kinds of old disciples who came to watch the excitement. Most of these people were outside disciples. While they were looking at these new disciples, they were discussing something in a low voice with eyes full of eyes.
Su Fan glanced at the other new disciples with pity, I'm afraid it would be difficult for these people to escape the fate of being slaughtered.
Qiu Mi took all his disciples and took a few bends along the mountain road of Tailing Peak, and came to a lodging area in the mountains. Most of the houses in the lodging area were rows of wooden bungalows, which looked only like a mountain. The thatched hut is stronger.
Qiu Mi waved his hand and said, "Except for Su Fan, the other new disciples will come with me!"
Su Fan looked suddenly, and it turned out that this was the place where the outer disciples lived.
He could feel that the spirit aura floating in the mountain was indeed stronger than that at the foot of the mountain.
After that, Qiu Mi took the group of desperate new disciples into the outer accommodation area.
At this time, on a three-story wooden building in the outer accommodation area, one was wearing a purple silk dress, with a slender figure and a little charm. A beautiful woman in her thirties was frowning and watching secretly. Su Fan on the mountain road in the distance.
"Is this boy your son, Junior Sister?"
At this moment, a burly middle-aged man walked out of the room behind the young woman. The man had long sword eyebrows and a wicked smile on his mouth. A large, calloused hand was wrapped around the young woman in purple. waist.
"Brother...You didn't take a good rest in the house, why did you come out?" The purple-clothed young woman said with a smile.
"Haha!" The middle-aged man smirked and kissed the purple-clothed young woman on the right cheek: "Didn't I want to come out and see what my future son will look like?"
"Go, who is your future son!"
The purple-clothed young woman lightly hammered the middle-aged man, and a blush flew around her cheek.
"Junior sister, you are going to marry me soon. Of course your son is my son. Does this still need to be asked?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"I'm afraid not..." the purple-clothed young woman said with a gloomy expression.
"Junior sister, what do you mean? Didn't we say a few days ago, we will get married when your son comes over. Besides, the scumbag named Su has been killed by someone, so what do you have to worry about! "The middle-aged man said with an unhappy face.
"You don't know..." The purple-clothed young woman buried her head in the arms of the middle-aged man and said quietly: "I just observed Su Fan from a distance and found that he is not my son!"
"The child I gave birth to myself knows that it is a fake!"
The voice fell, and the middle-aged man's face also became gloomy.
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