Chapter 2007 Palace Master (2)

Lord? !

Lian Yaoji's complexion changed slightly, and she suppressed the surging strength in her body.

His eyes searched ahead, but he still couldn't find it.She turned around and looked over the eaves, and sure enough there was a figure standing alone, looking at them indifferently.

Lian Yaoji's heart tightened slightly, she knelt down on one knee, "Yaoji has seen the palace master."

"My subordinates have seen the palace master."

Leng Fengchan and the two holy servants also knelt down.

Like a paved road made of mist, the Hall Master stepped down on it.

She helped Lian Yaoji up, "Get up."

"Yes."

Lian Yaoji quietly looked at the hall master, but unfortunately the hall master was someone she could never figure out in her life, and she couldn't see what the hall master was thinking at all.

However, the hall master asked her to get up, but he didn't let Leng Fengchan excuse him, thinking he was biased towards her.

Heaving a sigh of relief, she stood behind the hall master like a maid and looked at Leng Fengchan coldly.

The hall master said indifferently: "What's going on here, it's alright, just shouting and killing?"

Leng Fengchan hurriedly glanced at the hall master.

In fact, the hall master's appearance is average, much worse than that of Lian Yaoji, even if she is a beauty, she is not a great beauty.

But she has her own temperament, this kind of charm that is absolutely superior, not everyone has it.

At least in the Holy Light Continent, she is the only one.

"Hallmaster, please listen to my explanation!"

"I'm listening."

"Hallmaster, the matter is like this..."

Leng Fengchan explained on his own, and the hall master passed them and walked to a tree by the inner wall.

Because Yao Ji practiced ice-type exercises, her palace was covered with ice and snow all year round.This tree is also quite miraculous, it can produce ice lotus.

gah...

The hall master picked one and put it in front of his nose.The ice and snow melted automatically, revealing its original delicate appearance.

It has its own tangy fragrance.

It seemed to put her in a good mood, and she couldn't help laughing.

But her smile made everyone present extremely nervous.Of course, the Phoenix Lord was wearing armor, so he couldn't tell what mood he was in.

The palace master smiled: "So, you two did not hesitate to damage each other, and tried your best to attract that man named Gui Xiao, but you were put together by him instead?"

Leng Fengchan hurriedly said: "Master, Gui Xiao is very powerful, he is worthy of our recruitment!"

Lian Yaoji interrupted him, "I have already reported to the hall master a month ago, how about the ghost owl, the hall master knows better than you, so you don't need to explain more!"

Leng Fengzen's complexion changed slightly.

This woman actually kept this hand a month ago!

hateful!

In this way, he can neither ask for credit from Gui Xiao, nor can he ask for credit from the palace master!

This bitch, Lian Yaoji, actually made fun of him!

The palace master didn't seem to understand the plot between them, she played with the lotus in her hand, "You three have mentioned him, and it is really rare for him to be in the eyes of the three of you at the same time."

Lian Yaoji and Leng Fengchan glanced at Lord Huang at the same time.

Back then, he was the one who started the matter against Yue Qingcheng and Gui Xiao.

However, the palace master made a mistake in saying something, it wasn't that the ghost owl got into their eyes, but that the ghost owl slapped the three of them in the face, which made them have to pay attention.

Of course, they didn't know that it was actually Yue Qingcheng who slapped them in the face.

If Ghost Xiao came in person, it wouldn't be called a slap in the face...he would smash people's ribs.

The Palace Master said indifferently: "Then...call him here in my name. You messed up my Holy Light Continent, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

"Yes!"

"But before that..."

The hall master cast a sideways glance at Leng Fengchan, and the lotus flower in his hand flew out, drifting over his left shoulder at a slow speed that Leng Fengchan could not resist.

"Well……"

Leng Fengchan groaned, and one arm was severed by a flower petal.

"The Seventh Holy Messenger, you have no dissatisfaction with breaking your arm, right?"

PS: Make up for the fourth update last night.

(End of this chapter)

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