"Senior Brother Chu, I have already said that what I do is your instruction."
"But Pill Hall and Deacon didn't listen to the explanation at all. He insisted that the disciple had violated the church rules and kicked the disciple out directly. He clearly didn't take you seriously, senior brother!"
Jiang He's voice was crying, and he secretly observed Chu Feng's reaction.
Chu Feng was sitting on the sandalwood chair at the top, his fingertips tapping the armrest lightly, his expression calm, but there was a hint of haze deep in his eyes.
Pill Hall That old fritter Deacon, he naturally knew that he was usually polite to him, but this time he dared to deal with Jiang He so simply, which was indeed a bit beyond his expectation.
This seems to be dealing with an ordinary disciple, but in fact it is a slap in his Chu Feng face.
If you can't protect even one person who is doing things for you, and the news spreads, who else will be willing to work for him in the future?
"I know about this."
Chu Feng's voice was indifferent, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was angry.
"Since you got into trouble because you were doing things for me, I certainly won't sit back and ignore you."
He turned his eyes to Song Xiang who was standing aside and ordered.
"Song Xiang, go to the Mission Hall to find Deacon Liang and ask him to arrange a less stressful task for Jiang He with acceptable contribution value. This can be regarded as compensation."
"Yes, senior brother."
Song Xiang bowed in agreement and glanced at Jiang He. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Jiang He, the newly recruited disciple, he must carry out Chu Feng's order.
"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Chu. Thank you so much, Senior Brother Chu. This is such a great kindness. Jiang He will never be forgotten!"
Jiang He heard this, his face instantly showed a look of gratitude, and he kept saying.
"From now on, just do things for me seriously. I will never treat those who follow me badly."
Satisfied with Jiang He's attitude, Chu Feng said lightly.
"Yes, yes, from now on I will go through fire and water for my senior brother without hesitation!"
Jiang He stood aside with his hands down in gratitude.
About half an hour later, Song Xiang left and came back again, and said to Chu Feng.
"Senior brother, the arrangements have been made. He is a casualty guarding the warehouse. He has a contribution value of 80 per month. Just ask Jiang He to report directly to Deacon Liang."
Upon hearing this, Jiang He's face suddenly showed joy. After once again thanking Chu Feng, he cautiously exited the room under the signal from Song Xiang's eyes.
After Jiang He left, Song Xiang took two steps closer and lowered his voice.
"Senior brother, I have inquired about it. The reason why Pill Hall has a tough attitude is because... Senior brother Wang Miao stood up for Fang Han and passed the message."
"Wang Miao?"
Chu Feng knocked on the armrest for a moment, a trace of genuine surprise flashed in his eyes.
"What is his relationship with Fang Han?"
"According to the investigation, Liangshui City Fang Clan and Linshan City Wang Clan, where the two are from, are family friends and have some friendship."
"Senior brother Wang Miao came forward this time, probably because of family ties, and secondly, probably because Fang Han is now ranked seventh among Zi Courtyard, and the potential he has shown is worthy of investment."
Song Xiang told the news and analysis he found.
Chu Feng heard this and was silent for a moment, his face uncertain.
Wang Miao, Prodigy Ranking is the ninety-third, and his name is like thunder even in the ears of True Disciple.
He really didn't expect that there was such a person standing behind Fang Han.
Song Xiang observed Chu Feng's face and tried to persuade:
"Senior brother, Fang Han is now taken care of by senior brother Wang Miao, and his talent is extremely good. If we continue to target him, I'm afraid... it's not a wise move. We might as well expose it here."
"Exposed?"
Chu Feng suddenly raised his eyes, looked sharply at Song Xiang, and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Song Xiang, you have been with me for so long, don't you know my temper?"
His voice became colder, with a suppressed anger.
"A mere ordinary disciple dares to disobey me. If this is the case, where will I, Chu Feng, put my face? Wouldn't anyone dare to step on my head in the future?"
"Senior brother, calm down!" Song Xiang was shocked and quickly lowered his head. "I'm just worried..."
"No need to say any more!"
Chu Feng interrupted him, his eyes flickering, obviously he had some concerns in his mind.
"Wang Miao Prodigy Ranking The title of the ninety-third is indeed a bit troublesome, but it doesn't make me afraid."
He paused, and said slowly with a strong confidence in his tone.
"I have a hunch that I will be able to break through to the fifth level in the near future. Once I reach the fifth level, with my background, I may not have the chance to hit the bottom of Prodigy Ranking."
"At that time, he will be Wang Miao ranked Prodigy Ranking, and I will be ranked Prodigy Ranking as well, not worse than him."
Song Xiang raised his head suddenly, with a look of incredible surprise on his face.
"Senior brother... are you sure you can attack Prodigy Ranking?"
Prodigy Ranking!
That is the highest honor Qingyang Prefecture all young warriors dream of.
Once on the list, your status will undergo earth-shaking changes, far beyond the comparison of ordinary True Disciple.
If Chu Feng can really be on the list, then his future status as the earliest confidant...
Thinking of this, Song Xiang's breathing became rapid. The previous thoughts of persuasion had long been forgotten, replaced by incomparable excitement and anticipation.
"This matter should not be spread outside the public for the time being."
Chu Feng waved his hand, but the confidence between his eyebrows was obvious.
"As for Fang Han... Let him settle down for a few days. After I break through, I will slowly worry about it."
"Yes, senior brother!"
Song Xiang bowed sincerely.
At this moment, he was extremely excited, as if he had already seen the day when Chu Feng became famous as Prodigy Ranking, and his status also rose accordingly.
The next day, Fang Han came to the Mission Hall alone.
There were still people coming and going in the lobby, and he was about to check the mission wooden sign when a sharp-eyed disciple with a sharp face wearing Mission Hall disciple uniform recognized him and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.
"This is Junior Brother Fang Han Fang?"
Fang Han was slightly startled, nodded and said, "Exactly, what does this senior brother have to say?"
"My disciple Mission Hall, surnamed Li."
The disciple surnamed Li smiled and cupped his hands.
"Junior Brother Fang is here to take over the task? Deacon has given instructions. If Senior Brother Fang comes, we can directly lead you to the side hall. There are several relatively easy tasks with high contribution value that may be suitable for Junior Brother."
Fang Han's heart moved, and he immediately guessed that this sudden preferential treatment was probably related to the fact that senior brother Wang Miao stood up for him yesterday.
His face remained calm and he cupped his hands.
"Senior Brother Li, please help me lead the way."
"Junior Brother Fang, you're welcome, please come with me."
The disciple surnamed Li smiled even brighter and led Fang Han through the side door of the lobby to a quieter side hall.
In the side hall, Deacon, with a lean face and shrewd eyes, was sitting behind the case.
Seeing Fang Han come in, he put a smile on his face and stood up to greet him.
"Master Nephew Fang is here, please take a seat."
"Deacon." Fang Han saluted and sat down.
Deacon took out a few wooden mission plaques from under the case, pushed them in front of Fang Han, and introduced them enthusiastically.
"Master Nephew Fang, take a look at these tasks. They are all recently released. They have high contribution values and relatively low risks. They are most suitable for Master Nephew Fang's current strength."
"Here, help inspect the mineral veins outside the sect, and contribute 100 per month."
"This is to escort a relative of Elder back to his hometown. The journey will be smooth and a hundred contributions will be made."
"And this, go to Baishan City to collect Lineage's contribution, five people cooperate, the task is easy, but the contribution value is 120 points..."
Fang Han listened carefully, and finally his eyes fell on the task of collecting donations.
One hundred and twenty contribution points are the most generous rewards among these tasks.
He pondered for a moment and then made a decision.
"Thank you Deacon for your kindness. Disciple, please choose this task of collecting donations."
"Okay! Nephew Fang is really happy!"
Deacon stroked his palms and smiled, then gave instructions to the disciple named Li.
"Take Senior Nephew Fang to Grade C Waiting Room and meet the other Junior Nephews who have accepted this mission."
"Yes." The disciple surnamed Li responded and said to Fang Han, "Junior Brother Fang, please."
After Fang Han thanked Deacon again, he followed the disciple named Li to a room Quiet Room on the side of the side hall.
Pushing open the door, I saw three people waiting inside.
One of them is a male disciple who is about nineteen or twenty years old. He is tall and strong, with dark skin and a heavy sword at his feet.
Obviously, the martial arts you practice should focus on the powerful, powerful and heavy-handed type.
One of them is a female disciple who is about nineteen or twenty years old. She wears a pair of short thorns on her waist, her eyes are lively, and she shows her ability.
The last person turned out to be Wang Meng.
She was sitting alone by the window, wearing a green female disciple's uniform and a cold face.
When Fang Han saw her, she also saw Fang Han.
There was surprise in her eyes, obviously she didn't expect such a coincidence, Fang Han actually accepted this task.
Fang Han walked into the room and nodded slightly to Wang Meng as a greeting.
Wang Meng's expression quickly returned to calmness, and he nodded slightly in response.
Fang Han found an empty seat and sat down.
"My disciples Liu Ye, Chou Courtyard, this junior brother is new to me, but I have never seen him before?"
The unknown female disciple took the initiative to talk.
Those who can receive such "high-quality" tasks are obviously disciples with extremely high backgrounds. She has seen the others before, but she has never seen Fang Han.
Fang Han returned the favor. "Zi Courtyard Fang Han, I have met Senior Sister Liu."
"So you are Junior Brother Fang Han Fang!"
Liu Ye's eyes lit up, and his tone was a bit exclamatory.
"I have admired my name for a long time! Zi Courtyard The seventh, amazing, amazing!"
Fang Han said humbly, "Senior Sister Liu, you deserve the award, it's just a fluke."
"This is my disciple Sun Ming, Chou Courtyard."
When the male disciple heard the conversation between the two, he looked at Fang Han in surprise and introduced himself.
"I've met Senior Brother Sun."
Fang Han Gongshou Dao.
A few people had a brief conversation, mainly Liu Ye talking, Fang Han and Sun Ming occasionally responded.
Not long after, the fifth team member also arrived.
The person who came was a thin young man with an ordinary face but very sharp eyes. He wore a thin sword at his waist.
"My subordinate Bai Feng, like Sun Ming and Liu Ye, is also a disciple of Chou Courtyard."
The young man introduced himself concisely and concisely, his voice low.
At this point, the five-person team has been assembled.
After getting to know each other, they left Mission Hall together and came to the carriage place at the foot of the mountain.
At the carriage and horse station, there were already five cargo carriages and one passenger carriage waiting, along with more than ten handymen responsible for driving and doing miscellaneous tasks.
Fang Han Five people boarded the manned carriage and let the convoy set off.