Nan Shuai paused.

He turned around and met Fu Shaolei's puzzled eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Who is Ah Xuan? How come I don't know about this person?"

Godfather’s real illegitimate child?

Oh no, that's something interesting. He loves watching this kind of fun the most.

"It's our captain." Fu Shaolei carefully observed his expression.

He was not standing up for Ah Xuan.

I just feel...

Forget it, he just felt for a moment that this was unfair to Ah Xuan, a person who was born hardworking and talented, and a person with a strong background.

It's not that the young master has no talent...

Nan Shuai had some impression of the captain of the Ming Shengzong team. He was gentle and polite, but he might not be very strong, at least not as strong as this kid.

Can be captain.

This is enough to show that Emperor Shengzong of Ming recognized him and might have been training him to be the next leader, but now he has interfered.

The position of the suzerain is in jeopardy.

No wonder this kid looked like he wanted to stand up for justice but didn't dare to do so all the way.

"Him."

Nan Shuai pretended to remember this person and curled his lips, teasing him deliberately: "Maybe he's the deputy. Doesn't the sect have a principal and a deputy?"

The position of suzerain.

He was not interested, and he probably wouldn't stay on this continent for too long, so it was impossible for him to take over this mess.

Isn’t it nice to be free and unconstrained?

Fu Shaolei looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated, but because of Nan Shuai's strong backing, he had to cling to this support.

Finally chose to remain silent.

but.

After hearing Fu Shaolei mention this, Nan Shuai thought of a bad prank. He said to Fu Shaolei, "Take me to see your captain."

"I want to have a good relationship with the deputy sect leader who will assist me in the future."

"..." Fu Shaolei's eyes twitched. He could imagine how chaotic the situation would be. Ah Xuan still had some die-hard fans.

They would not care about the young master's identity like he did.

Sad...

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was gloomy and refused to lead the way, Nan Shuai frowned unhappily: "Are you afraid that we will fight?"

Fu Shaolei: “…” It’s even scarier than fighting.

final.

Under the coercion and inducement of Coach Nan, Fu Shaolei led the way, walking and stopping, as if he was deliberately delaying time to find a way to deal with the situation.

After being kicked by Nan Shuai, his steps became more agile.

Arrive at destination.

As Fu Shaolei opened the door, he said to him, "Young Master, could you please not tell others that you are the next heir?"

"For such confidential matters, the fewer people who know about it, the better. You are still young, and I am doing this for your safety. Think about it, if outsiders knew about it, they would definitely kidnap you." He said a lot of babble.

I just want to persuade Coach Nan not to tell the truth.

Nan Shuai agreed on the surface.

As soon as the door opened, he found an empty seat and sat down, throwing Fu Shaolei's words of advice behind his mind. He got straight to the point: "I am the successor to the next leader of the Ming Shengzong Sect. I came here specifically to tell you something."

Fu Shaolei: “…” This young master doesn’t play by the rules.

“…”

Everyone inside was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

However, Nan Shuai did not give them a chance to react. He approached their captain, He Xuan, and extended his hand enthusiastically, adding fuel to the fire: "I heard that you are the next deputy sect leader."

"You will assist me in the future, and we will surely make our sect as glorious as it was in the past."

“…”

They finally reacted.

Several die-hard fans of He Xuan wanted to give this so-called young master a good lecture.

But he was stopped by a young man.

Seeing that the captain didn't say anything, the young man shook his head at the two people who wanted to act on impulse, signaling them not to be impulsive.

Looking at the hand extended by Nan Shuai, He Xuan did not give him any face and smiled gently: "Then I will trouble you to lead us to create brilliance for the sect from now on."

“…”

The way he accepted it so happily made Nan Shuai confused for a moment.

So, amidst the indignant, neutral, and indifferent looks from the crowd, Nan Shuai grabbed Fu Shaolei and asked quietly, "Is your captain the designated deputy leader, or the true leader?"

If he is the designated leader, he shouldn't have this expression.

Why didn't he react at all when others provoked him? If he was the designated deputy sect leader, this expression would be understandable.

Now it depends on what Fu Shaolei says...

Fu Shaolei was also confused by his captain's reaction. Now when he heard Nan Shuai ask again, he deliberately confirmed it again and again.

"It's the authentic sect master."

Not the authentic master.

Why are those die-hard fans angry?

"..." After getting the correct answer, Nan Shuai turned his head and looked at He Xuan, who was smiling without any emotion. He was not sure if it was schizophrenia caused by disappointment.

It would be a sin to be truly schizophrenic.

Nan Shuai sat back down across from him and touched his forehead with his hand: "You don't have a fever, and you don't have schizophrenia, so why don't you care?"

He Xuan: "..." He suddenly didn't want to laugh anymore.

"Why do you think I'm schizophrenic?"

"You were originally the designated leader, but because I intervened and used my connections to squeeze you out, aren't you disappointed?" Nan Shuai stared at his cheek.

I wanted to find a hint of disappointment on his face.

But he was disappointed.

He Xuan never showed any disappointment from beginning to end, and even looked confused: "Why should I be disappointed? The sect has its own arrangements on who to choose as the next leader."

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