Zhao Xingyue waved the heavy sword and slashed at Chu Fan as if he had been given blood.

Ye Qingmei saw that she was already on board, so she rushed to the side of the formation - pretending to join the battle, but actually fighting against the air.

However, after a few rounds.

They found that Chu Fan was like a loach, and they couldn't touch him no matter what.

Chu Fan felt so bitter in his heart.

If you can't fight again and again, the [horror] level option is no joke.

If you don't show the file, you can't explain it clearly.

However, Zhao Xingyue was so angry that no one who had been a sparring partner since childhood dared to avoid him so many times.

It felt like a punch on cotton.

She paused and taunted.

"Silver Thief! Do you dare to stand up and pick me up..."

[Danger: "So what if I let you chop me with a knife!" Reward: Xuanyun Emperor Sword (low-grade Xuanyun sword)]

[Give up: give in. Reward: Random life skill 1]

"Don't dare."

Chu Fan chose the give up option given by the system without hesitation.

[Complete giving up, melody 1]

Zhao Xingyue went crazy.

However, at this time, the lovely junior sister who had just screamed upstairs came jumping over.

Seeing these three people, Su Xiaoke tilted her head and asked.

"Are you... trying to catch the chicken?"

Ye Qingmei quickly reminded.

"Xiao Ke, come here quickly, don't stand behind that silver thief!"

Su Xiaoke glanced at Chu Fan, then looked around.

"Silver thief? Where is he? Where is he?"

"Isn't it the one in front of you?"

"He? He's not a silver thief."

"Then you screamed so loud just now?"

"That's because I...my cute clothes drying rack fell to the ground!"

"you!"

Ye Qingmei rolled her eyes.

Su Xiaoke pointed his index fingers at each other, trying to be cute and fool him.

Chu Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He finally understood. When they heard Su Xiaoke's scream, they mistakenly thought that he was the silver thief.

Zhao Xingyue said stubbornly.

"He is a silver thief, I say he is!"

"This is unreasonable. I have never been so cowardly since I was a child!"

After saying that, she raised the knife and made a gesture to die with Chu Fan.

At this moment, the cheers of several Wanhuatang senior sisters came.

"Caught!"

"The silver thief Zhang Shan was caught!"

Everyone was stunned and turned to look.

On the other side of the mountain gate, a dozen senior sisters tied up Wuhuada, a male disciple of Qianlong Hall.

Na Zhangshan admitted his mistake and begged for mercy.

Chu Fan saw that Zhang Shan's face actually looked a bit like his own.

'Damn it! This mountain's bear face... no, handsome face, actually inherited two-tenths of my handsomeness!'

That guy must have used Qianlongtang's body skills to do obscene things to the junior sisters.

Otherwise, even the wanted portraits wouldn't have been released.

In the sect, there will always be a few such black sheep in the middle of the year.

The three women looked back at Chu Fan.

The big knife in Zhao Xingyue's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ye Qingmei complained softly.

"Xiao Ke, it's all your fault."

Su Xiaoke said angrily.

"Why do you want to blame me again? You have already blamed me once."

Ye Qingmei looked ashamed and said to the two girls.

"Let's quickly apologize to this senior brother...Eh? Where are the others?"

The three women looked around blankly, only to realize that Chu Fan had run away at some point.

Zhao Xingyue's face turned red with embarrassment, she picked up the big knife and waved it in the air.

Su Xiaoke said doubtfully.

"What is Sister Xingyue doing?"

Ye Qingmei sighed.

"Venting out her... youth that has nowhere to rest."

An hour later, the main hall of Wanhua Hall.

A beautiful woman was looking through the files sent from the Deacon Hall, frowning and muttering to herself.

"This disciple named Chu Fan is really... special."

She is the number one master of the Tianwuzong and the leader of the Ten Thousand Flowers Hall - Li Qiuyi.

Although he has reached middle age, his charm is still there and he can still charm a large number of hall masters.

She closed the file and made a decision.

"Come here! I want to go to the deacon hall in person."

After saying that, Li Qiuyi got up and made a rare trip to the Deacon Hall.

Brother Wu from the Deacon Hall was so frightened when he saw Hall Master Li arriving that he almost fell off his chair.

"Palace Master Li has come to visit us. If we miss you from afar, I will report it to the deacon on duty..."

Li Qiuyi raised her hand and interrupted.

"No need, I just came here to inquire about someone."

"It doesn't matter what you say, Hall Master Li, the disciple will definitely tell you everything he knows."

"Chu Fan."

"Okay...eh? Chu...Chu Fan?"

"What? Do you know him?"

"Not familiar." Senior Brother Wu quickly waved his hand to deny.

Then he took out all Chu Fan's records and presented them to Li Qiuyi with both hands.

"Please take a look at it, Hall Master Li."

What flag duties have all the sect disciples done...

What contributions have you made to the sect, what serious illnesses and injuries have you experienced...

Everything is recorded in the file.

The more Li Qiuyi looked at Chu Fan's file, the richer her expression became.

'This kid...has too much personality, right?'

'Obviously two years ago, I met the conditions for promotion to Flag Master.'
To be continued...