The first thousand one hundred and eighty-nine chapters guardian smile

Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin's shy and pretty appearance, and directly buried his head in the black hair. Ye Ziqin also closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the frequency of his heartbeat became faster.

These days, Zhou Biyu is always beating on the side to ask if the two of them have the idea of ??having children, but Ye Ziqin is a little helpless. Because of her health, Zhuo Bufan can’t make up with her, and she can’t leave offspring to the Zhuo family. She always had a trace of guilt towards Zhuo Bufan, Zhou Biyu and Zhuo Luo in her heart.

Time seems to freeze in a moment.

After a long time, the two people separated. Ye Ziqin's pretty cheeks were stained with a layer of red glow, and he was extremely shy. He gently leaned against Zhuo Bufan. The two sat on a rock, quietly looking at the sky.

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand casually, a stream of radiant clouds flying in the air, various strange flowers in full bloom, golden phoenix soaring across the sky, and finally turned into a cluster of bright fireworks.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, let's go back to Jinzhou, by the way, you also go to see Miss Long, I think she should be home." Ye Ziqin glanced at her head, her clear eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan calmly.

"Huh?" Zhuo Bufan was a little uncomfortable.

It was the first time he met when he was in Long Geyue High School. At that time, his relationship with Ye Ziqin was very bad, and Ye Ziqin even hated him at that time. Some things in these years have made him and Long Geyue’s relationship The relationship has almost become an'unspeakable secret'.

"Leaves." Zhuo Bufan held Ye Ziqin's hands, but also helpless: "I'm sorry."

Zhuo Bufan has rejected too many women's "favors" because of Ye Ziqin, but Long Geyue...

"There is nothing to be sorry about. Strictly speaking, you are not a member of the Blue Star. Monogamy on the Blue Star is certainly not restrictive to you. Moreover, Miss Long is also very good to you. I have a good image of her. Ye Ziqin smiled lightly, a trace of sly in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan smiled, before finishing speaking, staring blankly at the white clouds in the sky, he swore in his heart: "I will guard your smile!"

...

In the hall of the elders.

Cheng Ying, Qiu Xingjian, and Dong Xiangjun three elders from the Star Gate are sitting in the elders' room.

"Did you feel the strength of the head of the house just now..." Qiu Xingjian stroked the long beard of his chin, and stopped talking.

"You want to say that the master's strength has improved again?" Cheng Ying said.

Dong Xiangjun nodded and said: "The master's breath has converged, and the thickness has become more and more unfathomable. Has he broken through his innate existence?"

"With this possibility, no one at Stargate will dare to bully in the future!"

After dark.

Zhuo Bufan happily ate a meal with his family. Zhou Biyu took him to the house and talked a lot. Among them, the most mentioned thing was about holding grandchildren. Zhuo Bufan was helpless. Everyone in the realm of comprehension has a long life. Counting thousands or even thousands of years, who would be so anxious to have children?

Zhuo Bufan comforted his mother, hurriedly got away and left, and came to the door of the Headmaster Hall.

The Head Gate Hall is located in the south direction. It is the tallest and most magnificent hall among the Star Gates. It has a classical wooden structure and bright lights illuminate the entire palace.

Zhuo Bufan took a step, one hundred meters, and walked into the palace, sitting on top of the palace.

Dong Xiangyun, Cheng Ying, and Qiu Xingjian hadn't reacted yet, they saw a black shadow sitting on the head of the head, waiting for the vague phantom to solidify before seeing Zhuo Bufan's face, they couldn't help but glared, a little shocked.

"Head."

"Head."

"Head."

The three stood up and cried respectfully.

In addition to the three star gate elders, there are also twenty elite children in the star gate, but they are not qualified to be seated. Standing in the hall, they respectfully bent over and shouted: "See the master!"

"Ok."

Zhuo Bufan hummed softly and looked at Cheng Ying and said, "All the elite disciples in the school have arrived?"

"Back to the head, the elite disciples in the Star Gate have arrived." Cheng Ying arched his hands.

"Okay, sit down."

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Thanks to the head." Cheng Ying took a seat.

Zhuo Bufan’s gaze swept over the disciples of the Star Sect. There were 150 disciples of the Star Sect plus the outer disciples, of which 20 were elite disciples. Except for the three elders, only two of the elite disciples broke through. During the foundation period, Xiao Haiyang had the highest strength.

Such a group is already very powerful on the Blue Star, but on the cultivation planet, it does not even have the qualifications to establish a sect. You need to know that even the smallest sect must be established by a strong person in the Jindan stage. Otherwise, it will not be recognized by the Cultivation Alliance. It is a private school placed on the Blue Star, which is not protected and recognized, but it does not prevent it.

Suddenly, outside Zhuo Bufan's body, there was a slight innate strong breath flowing out, and that strong breath spread, and even the three elders in the foundation building period were suddenly shocked, and they couldn't help but exude aura to resist.

As for the elite disciples standing in the hall, they obviously couldn't resist the breath of the innate strong, and they thumped to their knees.

The disciples' faces showed a difficult color, sweat was pouring out of their foreheads, and the bones seemed to make a slight gurgling sound because of the strong pressure.

Only two people should stand in place, supporting hard, but even so, the two of them tried their best, their whole bodies trembled like chaff, their hands were tightly squeezed into fists, because of the strong force, the joints. White appears.

"Puff!"

A young man finally couldn't hold it, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Now, there is only the last young man who is still working hard to support, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, his eyes flashing with intrepid light.

The other disciples who were kneeling, seeing this young man who could not fall under the strong breath, could not help showing a trace of worship.

"Not bad."

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but the expression on his face did not change much.

As soon as the voice fell, the breath that was originally flooded in the hall like sea water surged wildly towards the only standing young man.

The young man was already carrying his extreme weight, and now his breath was surging down, his whole body suddenly made a violent noise, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and he knelt down on the ground with a thump, his eyes filled with unwillingness and hatred.

"ocean."

"Brother Haiyang."

"Apprentice."

The expressions of the three elders Cheng Ying changed, and the other disciples also showed horror.

"it is good."

Zhuo Bufan stood up and walked towards the last disciple who knelt down, with a smile on his face.

This disciple, Xiao Haiyang, a young man known as a genius in the entire Star Gate, once had a secret fight with Zhuo Bufan, but now...

Zhuo Bufan not only became the head, but just a breath of breath caused him to lose ground.

"hate!"

Qiao Haiyang bit his **** lips and squeezed his fists hard.

"Do you think I deliberately made you foolish?" Zhuo Bufan looked down at him, "I just want you to know that you are too weak, not only you, but I am also weak..."

A word came out, and the whole hall was silent.

Xiao Haiyang raised his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan in amazement. Zhuo Bufan's strength was so strong that he actually said his strength was weak?