Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 275: Master Fang

After coming out of Niu'er's present place, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui decided to go to the dojo where Xu Fu met Wu Mian before crossing the sea. Originally thought that the dojo during the initial emperor's time had been abandoned and dilapidated, but what they did not expect was when they reached the coast of the East China Sea. It turned out that the original dojo was not only not in ruins, but had been expanded several times on the basis of the original. There is also the orthodox banner of alchemists, which is being widely accepted by disciples.

Since the collapse of the alchemist sect gate, the people who were removed from the gate wall by the volcano began to call themselves alchemist disciples. In the dojos scattered all over the place, the orthodox banner of alchemists was raised, and they began to recruit disciples to teach alchemy. Some dojos have recruited more than thousands of disciples in one place, and several dojos have fought over the disciples.

This dojo on the coast of the East China Sea is presided over by Zhang Ze, a disciple of the volcano. Zhang Ze himself does not have much talent for practicing magic, but he is superior to such trivial matters as running a dojo. Shortly after the alchemy profession was revived, Zhang Ze was dispatched by the volcano to serve as the abbot of this dojo, which was a holy place among the alchemists.

In these years, the business has been very impressive here, and the expansion of the dojo several times does not count. There are hundreds of disciples and grandchildren under Zhang Ze's family. If it weren't for the limitations of the alchemist's door rules, this dojo could recruit more than 10,000 disciples, and the coast of the East China Sea was so high that the emperor was far away, and the temple of Shimen had not been built. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is no monastic sect that can compete with this dojo.

Zhang received a letter from Dafangshi Volcano before the collapse of the sect, and he and all other alchemists in the dojo were expelled. Just after receiving the letter, Zhang Fangfo was struck by lightning. I couldn't believe that my master would remove him from the gate wall for no reason, and was about to take his disciples to the sect to ask Dafang Shihuo for an explanation. The news of the collapse of Fang Shi Zongmen came. This time Zhang was not struck by lightning, but completely struck by five thunders.

Just when Zhang Ze hesitated to change the name of the dojo. His disciples came to other dojos and began to raise the alchemist banner. Why can't you do what others do? At the moment, Zhang gave himself the title of Fang Shi. He also began to pull up the banner of the Volcano Dafang Master and continue to operate the dojo.

Without the constraints of the sect, Zhang Ze, who let go of his hands and feet, had recruited more than 3,000 disciples nearby in just a few months, and this large-scale dojo was already overcrowded. .

Just after noon this day, Master Zhang Zefang was reconciling accounts with several accountants in his room. I heard a quarrel from the little alchemists who knew the guests, and it seemed that his disciples and grandsons were 'persuading' the pilgrims to add sesame oil, and they had a rectification with the pilgrims.

Didn't you say you don't need to pay attention to the old rules? There are pilgrims who are reluctant to spend money and just blast them out. Hit back if you dare. Master Fang, I and the prefect here will be the masters. Even if human life is lost, it is just a matter that can be settled with a single sentence. At this time, Dafang Master still didn't know whether he was alive or dead. As long as the two Dafang Masters didn't come forward, even Wang Fa couldn't control his head, Zhang Zefang.

But listen to the increasingly loud voices outside. Zhang Ze didn't even bother to reconcile the accounts. He took off the long sword magic tool hanging on the wall, and then called seventy or eighty disciples along the way. Together they walked towards the door where the accident happened.

"Who is so daring to come to our teacher's dojo to make a noise! ​​Aren't you afraid of offending the gods in the sky!" He kicked open the gate leading to the mountain gate courtyard. Zhang Ze immediately felt that he might be a little too early to be ruthless...;...;

As soon as the mountain gate of the dojo opened, the little alchemist who had stayed here to know the guests had already lay down a dozen people. On the other side, there were only three adults and one child, and the one who knocked down his disciples was a big man like a black iron tower. Sun Deng, the most ill-tempered alchemist in this dojo, was actually speaking softly to the **** man at this time: "Sir, speak slowly if you have something to say. For the sake of the gods in the sky. You gave it to me just now. Forget that mouth. You can't hit me again...;...;"

Seeing that Master Zhang Zefang came out with his men and horses, the leader of the alchemists who was confronting the **** man immediately became energetic: "Hei boy! Did you see it? My grandfather Fang is here. Disciple. Now my Fang Shi only needs to use Wulei Tianhuo——what are you going to do...;...;"

When Sun Deng said this, he saw the **** brother beside him suddenly lift Sun Deng up, and then threw it towards Fang Shizhang. Seeing Sun Deng flying towards him, how could this Master Fang dare to reach out to pick him up. Immediately dodged away. Seeing that Sun Deng flew over and smashed four or five alchemists behind him, these people accompanied Sun Deng to the ground and groaned.

Although the spells of chapter rules are not good. However, the vision is extremely high, and at a glance, it can be seen that these people can't be provoked by themselves. This black big man knocked down more than a dozen little alchemists on his side before he exerted all his strength, and this black big man was obviously an errand character. The old and disrespectful old man in the back and the white-haired young man with eyes in the sky are the true masters.

Now the master hasn't started, just an errand man who can't handle it. Make those two masters irritated again--eh? Why is this young man's white hair so familiar? Where have you seen yourself?

The generous teacher Guangren! And the two great uncle Guangyi and Guangti also have white hair like this...;...;In an instant, Zhang Ze remembered where he had seen the white hair. Immediately he changed his face. He turned around and scolded the disciple Sun Deng who had been helped up: "Damn! What did the teacher tell you? We alchemists eat and worship, and every pilgrim is your and my parents! You are at home. Do you talk to your parents like this? What do you think I do as a teacher? Are you offending me? You are offending my parents, so why don't you quickly apologize and make amends to them?"

Sun Deng is also a clever one, hearing what his master said. Immediately, he also changed his face, crying and limping, and ran to a distance of three or four feet in front of Bai Wuqiu. Then he knelt down here with a thud, and gave himself two mouths first, and then he said with a crying voice: "Several masters, alchemist, I just covered my eyes with lard and covered my heart with mud. I am offended. For the sake of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Let go of the little alchemist this time, this lord (Bai Wuqiu), you are the alchemist my father...;...;"

"Go away! I don't have a shameless son like you...;...;" After Bai Wuqiu scolded him, he also came to beat him, so scared that Sun Deng hurried back to his World Honored One, behind Fang Shizhangze .

Who asked you to come here, but you should run away...;...;Zhang Ze cursed in his heart, watching Bai Wuqiu come over with his eyes wide open, he could only accompany the smiling faces to the few people who looked human. Said: "Fang Shizhang has met a few, and the little apprentice is stubborn and angry, and it's all his fault. But for the sake of my alchemist and the two great masters, it's better not to know him in general...;...; "

"Guangren, Volcano...;...; Well, I'll just look at the faces of the two of them." After Gui Bugui laughed, he stopped his cheap son: "Silly boy, forget it. They have already admitted their mistakes. , let them lose some gold or something worthless...;...;"

When Gui Bugui spoke, Wu Mian walked towards the depth of the dojo without anyone else. After the old guy laughed dryly, he followed behind the white-haired man with Xiao Ren San.

At this time, Zhang Ze also saw who was the master. He trotted over and said to Wu Mian with a smiling face: "This distinguished guest, Zhang Ze's master is Master Huan Dafang. It seems that you should think that my family is my family. Master…;…;”

"Bai Wuqiu, let him shut up...;...;" Wu Mian ignored the meaning of the little alchemist. After a sentence, Bai Wuqiu, like a black whirlwind, rushed over. Before the Master Fang could react, he was already lifted up high, and then, like his disciple, was thrown away by Er Lengzi.