One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

The main hall was deathly silent.

The red candles crackled, and purple smoke swirled.

All eyes were on Zhou Yan.

The old master's gaze locked onto those eyes.

They tried to find a trace of youthful arrogance at sudden success, or fear of the unknown.

However... there was nothing there.

The other person's eyes were as clean as a mirror.

Zhang Zhiwei's lips moved, then he shook his head and sighed:

"Ah...it's so good to be young..."

"Fine, go ahead."

He paused for a moment, then softened his voice slightly.

Zhou Yan clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"This humble one, Zhou Yan, thanks the Old Celestial Master and Elder Lu for their kindness!"

Having said that, he turned and walked out of the hall without lingering.

Behind him, the old Celestial Master's voice rang out:

"If you get tired outside, come back and visit."

The gates of the Celestial Master's Mansion will always be open for you.

Lu Jin stared at the direction where the figure disappeared, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Old bull-nose..." he lowered his voice:

"Capable, responsible...and not arrogant!"

Such a promising talent...aren't you afraid he'll die out there?"

Zhang Zhiwei picked up his teacup, shook his head with a wry smile.

"The legs are on his body, and I can't just force an old man to stay on them."

Did you see his eyes?

After the old master said this...

Lu Jin recalled that when she first met Zhou Yan, she was also momentarily stunned by those eyes!

Her divine brilliance was restrained!

Zhang Zhiwei pointed towards the door and slowly said:

"He knows what he's doing."

Lu Jin nodded and immediately stood up:

"Girl! Let's go home!"

Lu Linglong was still leaning against the door, head down, stammering:

"Great...Great-Grandpa, the outside world is so big..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Lu Jin's beard and hair stood on end, making him look like a lion with its mane standing on end!

"Shut up!"

The old man, full of energy, grabbed his granddaughter's arm.

"You'd better come back to the Lu family with me obediently and go into seclusion!"

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The Lu family grandfather and grandson have passed away.

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly raised his hand and beckoned to Rongshan with his finger.

Rongshan quickly came over.

The old master leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

The voice was so soft that even Zhang Lingyu, who was three steps away, couldn't hear it.

But he saw Rong Shan's expression—from doubt to shock, and then to horror!

"This disciple understands!"

Rongshan clasped his arms together, bowed respectfully, and quickly left the main hall without looking back.

Zhang Lingyu's heart skipped a beat.

What exactly did Master tell us?

Facing the questioning gaze of his personal disciple, the old Celestial Master suddenly felt furious!

"Bang!"

He slammed his palm heavily on the rosewood tabletop.

The entire hall trembled!

"evil creature!"

Zhang Lingyu shuddered and quickly knelt down to pay her respects:

"This disciple knows his mistake!"

wrong?

Zhang Zhiwei squinted and stared intently at him, becoming even angrier...

Before I could even say anything, you admitted your mistake!

"What's wrong with it?"

Zhang Lingyu lowered his head: "This disciple does not know!"

"You know nothing, so what mistake are you making?"

"What a terrible creature!"

Zhang Lingyu clenched his teeth, completely bewildered as to what was wrong with his master.

Suddenly, a shadow fell:

"What are you still standing here for?"

Zhang Lingyu opened her mouth.

"Master, your disciple..."

"Don't call me master!"

The old Celestial Master interrupted sharply, waving his sleeve:

"Having an affair with a monster of the Quanxing Sect... I, Zhang Zhiwei, have no disciple like you!"

Each word was like a knife cutting into the bone.

Zhang Lingyu looked up, her face filled with disbelief!

"division..."

"Get out of the mountain gate immediately!"

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At the foot of Longhu Mountain, a security post.

The incandescent bulb hummed, and several moths circled around it.

Lu Fei stood at the entrance of the guard post, stretched out his right hand, and tears streamed down his face.

"Brother Zhou!!!"

Zhou Yan turned around.

"what?"

"Be happy, Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Yan got goosebumps all over his body!

"What a load of nonsense..."

Lu Fei suddenly rushed out of the security booth!

"Will Brother Zhou... come back, Brother Zhou?"

"How can I live without you, Brother Zhou!!!"

Lu Fei grabbed Zhou Yan's sleeve and shouted himself hoarse!

"You've offended so many people, and now you're just going to walk away like this?! Brother Zhou!"

Being a security guard at Longhu Mountain isn't an easy job either...

The thought of possibly losing his job at any moment, or being suddenly knocked unconscious, made Lu Fei's tears flow like water...

Zhou Yan smiled.

"I'm leaving, so you'd better take good care of this mountain..."

He raised his hand and patted Lu Fei on the shoulder.

The moment the palms touched, a slight movement of the fingertips sent a wisp of pure primordial energy silently through.

A warm current flowed down his shoulders into his dantian, then surged into his limbs and bones, circulating through his meridians for a complete cycle.

Lu Fei's eyes widened suddenly.

"Brother Zhou...it's so...so hot..."

He looked down at his hands—he felt warmth emanating from his entire body, an indescribable comfort.

Zhou Yan withdrew his hand.

"Remember this feeling."

"Anyone who dares to cause trouble for you at the security booth, just say my name!"

He didn't explain further.

How much Xiaofei will ultimately understand depends entirely on his own destiny.

"Let's go!"

......

Down the mountain.

"Let's go, Chu Lan, Daoist Wang. If you have the chance, please come visit us in Sichuan!"

"Alright!"

The four members of the "Stunner" team were saying goodbye.

Zhang Chulan leaned against a lamppost, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He lit a lighter and began to puff out clouds of smoke.

Feng Baobao squatted to one side expressionlessly.

Wang Ye yawned heavily and kindly reminded him:

"You've got some nerve, Ah Lian, smoking on Master Zhou's turf?"

Zhang Chulan raised his chin and pointed with his nostrils at the scenic area archway above his head:

"I'm standing outside the scenic area on both feet right now!"

He grinned and said smugly:

"Don't even mention his security chief Zhou Yan... even if the Old Master himself came! He'd be no match—"

As he was spouting nonsense, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

They were slowly walking down the asphalt road.

clack... clack...

That familiar voice... instantly sent a chill down Zhang Chulan's spine!

His fingers trembled.

The cigarette fell to the ground with a thud!

"Brother! Brother Zhou!" Zhang Chulan crouched down like a tiger, quickly sliding to his knees in front of Zhou Yan:

"A single hour apart feels like three autumns!"

I was just kidding! It was just casual conversation!

Zhou Yan glanced at him and said with a smile:

"Go ahead and smoke, it's fine."

He simply took off his security guard uniform and draped it over his shoulders:

"I've resigned!"

Four words.

It was like a bomb thrown into a calm lake.

Zhang Chulan couldn't stop smiling.

Wang Ye's yawn was interrupted halfway, and his dark circles under his eyes widened.

Zhuge Qing, who had not gone far, suddenly turned around!

"Ha! You old scoundrel Zhuge, you really were eavesdropping!"

Zhou Yan pointed!

Zhuge Qing was immediately so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear...

Zhou Yan grinned:

"Since you're all here, Brother Zhou, I just got double pay. Let's go down the mountain for a drink!"

"Let's go!"

"We won't leave until we're drunk!"

The group immediately put their arms around each other's shoulders and walked down the mountain with an air of indifference.

Unable to contain themselves, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing secretly performed a divination in their minds...

Even in this world of supernatural beings, what will happen next...?

Soon, the two of them stopped in their tracks, one after the other, and their faces turned ashen!

The two charlatans suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other.

Zhuge Qing: "A golden carp is no ordinary fish..."

Wang Ye: "Once it encounters favorable winds and clouds, it will transform into a dragon!"

"What are you muttering about!"

Zhou Yan suddenly patted Wang Ye on the shoulder:

"I'm telling you, Lao Wang."

His voice was low, and he said casually:

"Your old man's company—"

Do you hire security guards?