I thought I took the master-apprentice sadomasochism script

Chapter 82

The main hall of Sejong Union is spacious and bright. As soon as you step into the hall, you can feel an unusual serious atmosphere.

There were a large number of people present, except for a few elders who practiced in seclusion, all the dignitaries from the lower world were present.Among them, there are many ancestors who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. It can be seen that everyone attaches great importance to the study tour mentioned by the Penglai fairy envoy.

The positions are divided into two rows, and three rows are arranged on the left and right. When you look up, you can see that there are people's heads in the dark.Three tables were set up at the top position, the unsurprisingly Lai Xian envoy was in the main seat, Junbugui was sitting on the left, and an amiable middle-aged man was sitting on the right.

The man is smiling, and his temperament is similar to that of Maitreya Buddha, which makes people feel good at first sight.Qiao Sui pondered for a moment, he must be the leader of the Sejong League.

In the article "Mountains and Seas are Songs", Sejongmeng does not appear many times, but every time he is the protagonist Hua Xiaoxiao supporting and calling the shots.Therefore, many mother fans joked that Hua Xiaoxiao is the daughter of the leader of the Sejong League.

The Sejong League did show an unusual preference for Hua Xiaoxiao, and the position was arranged below him.The delicate and beautiful girl stands out among a group of old men.

With a click of his tongue, Qiao Sui turned his eyes around the faces of the leader of the Sejong League and Hua Xiaoxiao with interest, trying to find similarities in the "father-daughter relationship" from the two faces.

"Mrs. Xie is here. Xiao is here to welcome you. Please take a seat." Seemingly noticing Qiao Sui's entry, the leader of the Sejong League, Xiao Fengyuan, said enthusiastically.

boom--

In an instant, all eyes in the hall fell on Qiao Sui.

The dignitaries in the hall were either puzzled, inquiring, or disdainful, their expressions varied and exciting.

Unexpectedly, no one made things difficult for her, and even tacitly confirmed her identity as the widow of the God of War.Perhaps in their view, a woman with a dead husband has no power and influence, and can't make any waves.

Therefore, the location is arranged at the end, just next to the door.It is said to be a location, but it is actually a tattered little bench.

Most sects have always liked to build their main halls on top of towering mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, and have an atmosphere of cultivating immortals.It was early spring, the mountain was windy and the temperature was low, and the cold wind poured in along the crack of the door. Even monks were not as cold as ordinary people, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Faced with this unimportant slap in the face, many people present were waiting to see the joke. Will Qiao Sui leave in embarrassment, or will he swallow his anger?

Hua Xiaoxiao leisurely filled a glass of fruit wine, this good show was not arranged by her, there are so many women who love Xie Yun in the world, and there are countless monks who worship God of War, what is a piano student?Some people want to take the opportunity to punish Qiao Sui.

Since she wanted to use the title of God of War's widow to live, she had to bear the dangers and troubles it brought.

Similarly, Qiao Sui knew this truth well.After thinking for a moment, she turned her toes slightly, and walked towards the position in a calm manner.

Many people sneered when they saw this.

I thought it was a little bit of arrogance, but I didn't expect that weakness can be bullied and refined... Damn, she actually brought her own furniture.

She took out a white marble Zen chair inlaid with gold from the ring one by one, a long white marble table with green carved jade plates filled with spiritual fruits of various colors, and added a white jade brocade screen to block the wind before Shi Shiran took her seat.

The posture is dignified and elegant, and it is unparalleled.

"Mr. Xiao is so polite. Knowing that I don't like to use vulgar things, he specially prepared such a spacious place for me." Qiao Sui brushed the broken hair next to his ears, and smiled shyly: "I only brought two or three things with me when I went out. The shabby objects made of extremely cold white marble made all the elders laugh."

(End of this chapter)