Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1094 Spicy Ginger
Rong Mochou was rolled over by Yu Song's white eyes angrily.

What time is this, and the old man is still pursuing who put the man in!

Is this the crux of the matter?

The old man's heart turned to his grandma's house.

He dared to bet that if old fox Yu dared to say that he didn't know about Yan Yan's woman disguised as a man to compete on stage, he would dare to eat shit on the spot!

But even if Rong Mochou suffered from internal injuries, it was Jiange's home game after all.

He can make suggestions, which are related to the affairs of Jiange's own family, even if he is the acting suzerain, he can't interfere too deeply.

Although the several major pavilions in Tianbei Island are under the management of the Changsheng Pavilion when the sect was first established, after more than a thousand years of development, each pavilion has also established its own faction and strength.

Up to the last two suzerains, especially Master Shen Yuyun's generation, based on the concept of integrating and promoting the directors of a hundred schools, they have completely delegated power and allowed each pavilion to develop on its own.

This has formed the prosperous scene of Tianbei Island where a hundred flowers have bloomed and the pavilions have flourished in recent years.

But this also led to the pavilion owners of each pavilion almost having the greatest power.

Especially today's fight was to recruit Yu Xinzhu's relatives, even if Rong Mochou wanted to intervene, she couldn't open her mouth.

This is not just Jiange's business, it is mostly Lao Yu's housework.

Therefore, even if Rong Mochou wanted to get rid of Yanyan on the spot, but Yu Song stopped him, he really couldn't directly order to check Yanyan's identity.

Although Yu Song carried out a tactic of dragging words to the end and let Yanyan on the stage do whatever he wanted, the old fox never said from the beginning to the end that he would not pursue Yanyan's identity.

Rong Mochou was particularly constrained.

I can't help but admire, Yu Song is a piece of spicy-throated old ginger after all, he is too cunning.

Since it is Jiange's home court, the guards outside are naturally all Jiange disciples. This is why Ai Xiang has arrived earlier, but has been unable to enter.

Hearing Yu Song's roar, a Jiange monk rushed in immediately, and was about to take Ai Xiang out.

Ai Xiang looked up at Yan Yan on the ring, and scolded in a sharp voice:

"Yanyan, do you dare to test your gender in public? You are a nun in the first place. You can deceive others but not me. I know your details!"

Yanyan's narration just now was interrupted, and now she is standing on the edge of the table, looking down at Ai Xiang.

Yan Yan didn't say anything, just glanced at Ai Xiang lightly.

In fact, Yanyan really admired Ai Xiang's courage, with this level of cultivation, how dare she come to such an occasion to expose her?

The few people at the master's table are all in the state of being enthralled, and their status and status can be counted in the entire Eastern Continent. How can they not know whether she is a man or a woman?

In this world, not everything is what it seems on the surface.

There are insiders in every industry, just like this fight.

Yanyan didn't know whether Ai Xiang was fearless because of her ignorance, or she wanted to take advantage of knowing her as a way to make a fuss.

Regardless of the reason, Yanyan felt that Ai Xiangli was quite greedy and courageous enough, but his brain was a bit weak.

The main reason is that this child has read too little and his understanding is not good. It's a pity, or he is also a talent.

Just before the Jiange disciples who rushed in had time to drive Ai Xiang away, another person dressed in white suddenly rushed in from the gate with a sword.

The female cultivator in white was obviously older than the hairy girl who suddenly rushed in before, with a graceful and elegant appearance. Although she was also dressed in plain clothes, she had a kind of elegant temperament.

Yu Jian, a female cultivator in white, quickly approached, raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Ai Xiang hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, which stunned Ai Xiang.

It also stunned the audience.

Including Yu Song.

Yanyan on the stage was startled, and blurted out, "Fairy Shaofei!"

But Shao Fei in the audience didn't even look at Yan Yan.

After a slap in the face, Shao Fei pulled Ai Xiang who had been completely sluggish in the local area behind her, and at the same time blocked Ai Xiang's meridians with Ling Qi.

Proudly bowing to the audience, Shao Fei said gently:

"My younger brother's mind is not very clear, and he speaks without words. I hope all the masters of the immortal family will take care of her when she is sick. Please disturb me."

After finishing speaking, Shao Fei turned around and held Ai Xiang's wrist tightly, stood up with the sword, and left quickly with Ai Xiang.

Yanyan looked at Shaofei's thin and slender back, frowned, and said via voice transmission: "Uncle Gui, she is Shaofei."

Agui: "Don't worry, I'm being watched."

Here, Shaofei took Ai Xiang and just left, when behind Yanyan, a burst of wild laughter suddenly burst out:
"Hahahaha, girl! Hahahaha, I know who you are now!"

Yanyan turned around, and saw Chu Guanchao who fell face down on the ring just now, standing up at some point.

Chu Guanchao laughed so hard that his body trembled and he even staggered.

Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, do you know who I am?"

Chu Guanchao pointed at Yanyan, still trembling with laughter: "Who else are you? You are from the White Mist Palace, the White Mist Palace, that useless sect..."

As soon as he said this, a whip was whipped on his face, and his whole body spun 360 degrees on the spot like a spinning top.

When he came back, one side of Chu Guanchao's face was so swollen that he couldn't laugh even if he wanted to, his face was too tight.

Staring at Yan Yan who was holding a snake bone and long whip in his hand, Chu Guanchao was furious: "You slapped me on the mouth!"

After finishing speaking, he also spit out half a broken back molar by the way.

Yanyan: "Teach you to control your mouth, if you don't know how to speak, speak less."

Chu Guanchao covered half of his cheeks and stared at Yanyan: "You are the new master of the White Mist Palace, you are Yanyan! You are a woman!"

Yanyan flicked her long ponytail lightly, curled the corners of her lips, and the effect of the elixir that had covered her face dissipated, revealing her original appearance.

"That's right, this girl is Yanyan, the master of the White Mist Palace."

Unexpectedly, Yanyan would take the initiative to remove Yi Yandan's effectiveness, and the audience was in an uproar.

Staring at Yanyan's changed face, Chu Guanchao was stunned for a moment, enduring the severe pain on his cheek, and laughed again:
"Hahahaha, you are a woman, so it is useless for you to participate in this fight. The final winner of this fight is me!"

"Hahaha, I won, I won, all of you are wasting your time, and I, Chu Guanchao, will marry the little pavilion master in the end, hahaha..."

"You are a woman, but you actually came here to fight, and your identity was exposed in public. Wasn't your work in vain? Hahaha, you are a woman who still comes to fight, do you want Master Yu to marry you? Hahahaha "

"In the end, it was all an empty joy for you, and the little pavilion master is still mine in the end!"

Yan Yan quietly looked at the crazy Chu Guanchao who was laughing, with a smile in her eyes: "Tell me, who is yours?"

Chu Guanchao slapped his chest loudly: "Little Pavilion Master, I have captured the Ringlord, and the Little Pavilion Master is mine!"

(End of this chapter)