Chapter 238: Banana Fan Flies Although thinking back now that he had come to grab the bride many years ago, it was indeed stupid and outrageous, there was nothing he could do about it. It was that incident that was famous throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation, and it made Long Aotian himself extremely sensitive to the three words "wedding wine". Every time they met in the past, as long as she mentioned it, they almost drank the wedding wine. They were just a little bit away from being officially married and officially husband and wife. This guy would get so angry that he would run away and plow the fields for a hundred miles. This is why she has always loved him so much, because although Long Aotian's name sounds silly and domineering, he is really a good person. Even if he was so angry that he crossed his legs, he would not touch a hair on her head. If he was angry, he would at most curse her in a polite manner and then run out to help mortals plow the fields. There are all kinds of people in the world of cultivating immortals, but there is no pure good person like Long Aotian. She really likes him. But now, there are more important things waiting for her to do than liking him. Lu Ruyue lowered her eyes and forced herself to hold back the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes. The others felt a little relieved when they saw that she just shouted and didn't move forward.
But Long Aotian, who was originally lying on the table and sleeping soundly, suddenly seemed to have a nightmare. He let out a roar, slammed the table and stood up. He jumped three feet high and hit his head on the ceiling. He roared again in pain and fell to the ground in a mess. Only then did he wake up completely. "Who! Who! Who is this wicked person! What are you yelling about? What's wrong with drinking the wedding wine? Are you crazy?" These three words were such a huge blow to him that he was in a furious state before he was fully sober. After landing, he rubbed his head while using his spiritual power to evaporate the alcohol he had just drunk. But after he was fully awake, he looked around and saw all the familiar faces he saw, and he was completely stunned. However, his gaze turned and fell on Lu Ruyue. The originally irritable master suddenly became alert and a little fearful. The head master was standing relatively close to him. He almost teleported behind the head master. He grabbed the head master's sleeve with one hand and pointed firmly at Lu Ruyue with the other. "Why is she here!?" The question was asked with gnashing teeth, as if the master had some deep and irreconcilable hatred with this woman. "As usual, we're here to look for you. We're afraid you'll get murdered again, so we're here to keep an eye on you. Don't be afraid, the brothers are here." Knowing that his junior fellow apprentice had a psychological trauma about this woman, the head master showed his patience for once, patted the hand that was holding his sleeve, and signaled him to let go. Long Aotian was reluctant, but he realized that he had accepted a disciple now, so he should maintain his dignity as a master. He couldn't act too cowardly in front of his disciple, even though he had a big psychological shadow on this woman... Letting go of his senior brother's sleeve, Long Aotian remained calm, coughed lightly, and straightened his clothes and his hair which were messy from hitting his head just now. "Miss Lu, didn't I warn you? You are forbidden to meet me in the future. If you see me, please keep a safe distance of three to six meters. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will blow you away in the next second." A serious warning. But when Lu Ruyue heard these words, she couldn't help laughing. Look, this is him. He speaks very harshly, but if you listen carefully, there is not a single dirty word. Although it is a threat, she has ignored his warnings many times, and she has never seen him actually slap her away. She took a step forward fearlessly, as if she could see through Long Aotian's thoughts. "I'm right here, slap me." "Don't go too far, I tell you! I didn't slap you before because I hadn't found the right tool. Now it's different, I have the tool, but I'm afraid you can't bear it!" The two of them were talking back and forth, but Zhou Ling, who was listening beside them, wanted to cover her ears. Was this something she could listen to at her age?
But the master is a person who doesn’t play by the rules. He said he found the tool, maybe... it really is a serious tool. Sure enough, facing Lu Ruyue who remained calm in the face of danger, the master gritted his teeth secretly, suddenly put his hands behind his back, and took out a huge palm-leaf fan from somewhere behind his back! Oh my god! Although he had guessed that the master might use this method to blow people away, the moment he saw the big fan, the familiar feeling that came to his face made Zhou Ling couldn't help but blink and take another closer look. The master is a brilliant man, he was able to do this. It cannot be said to be a one-to-one restoration, but it is at least 80% of it. It looks almost exactly the same as the fan in the Monkey King from a distance! "you……" Obviously, Lu Ruyue was also surprised. She pointed at the fan in her master's hand with a look of astonishment and wanted to say something. But just as she opened her mouth, her words were carried away by a strong airflow, like a kite with a broken string. Ok. It's quite neat and tidy. "Brother, you have no idea how terrifying this woman is! I have set up such a strict security system for our sect. How did she get in without a disciple badge? Who let her in? Do you think she cares about the sect rules? There is a sign at the door saying, "In our Wandao Sect, Lu Ruyue and dogs are not allowed to enter!" The person was blown away, but his psychological shadow remained. It was still strong, and he had a lot to complain about, so he started to complain to the head brother. Mo Wang quickly reached out and almost put his hand on his mouth. "Shut up, if it weren't for you, our sect wouldn't have to go through so much trouble, and wouldn't have to become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world. You've caused so much trouble for the sect with your own strength, I'm embarrassed to say anything to you. This time you just let someone in by accident, and you're not going to stop it? Go, do the maintenance you mentioned, and inspect the sect's protective formation!" Mo Wang was so annoyed that he waved his hand and started to chase people away. "Didn't I just inspect it a while ago? What happened to the formation? Who of you moved?" Inspecting the sect's protective formation is no easy task. He made the formation incomparably exquisite. Its solidity is so great that compared with the defensive barrier on the tower ship, those ten tower ships cannot catch up. Similarly, the work was too sophisticated, and those who were not as proficient in the formation as he was could not help at all, so he was the only one who could do the maintenance. The overwhelming workload was enough to make his head go bald just thinking about it. "Guess how this Miss Lu got in?" Knowing that he was bothered by the trouble, Mo Wang directly responded with a smile. "How...how did you get in?" When he met his senior brother’s eyes, Long Aotian had a bad feeling. "She knew you were on the ship. We were afraid that she would see you and do something shady to you, so we didn't dare let you show up or stop the ship. We directly opened a gap in the barrier and drove the ship into the sect. As a result, Miss Lu leaned on the railing and refused to let go." (End of this chapter)