Divine Seal: Taking advantage of Cai'er's trial, fooling her into being a wife

Chapter 54: Shadow Follows the Wind and Laughs Numbly! (Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for a recommendation ticket!)
Yun Tian led Cai'er and followed the staff into the inside of the Alliance Administration. Before a wide arch, the staff stopped and made a gesture of please.

The arch is open, and inside there are two warriors separated on either side.Yun Tian led Cai'er slowly towards a wide hall.

The entire hall is a prototype, with a platform about half a foot high in the center and several circles of seats around it, which can accommodate about 500 people at the same time.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the top, illuminating the entire hall brightly.

This is the small conference hall of the Confederate Government. Today's lottery was held here. At this time, there were already a lot of scattered people standing inside. Some were chatting with friends, and some were sitting alone with their eyes closed.

Long Haochen and Li Xin were chatting with a dark green long-haired magician, Ruo Linger was sitting alone reading a book, and the bald Sima Xian was beside her stroking his bald head.

Like Yang Wenzhao, Harry Wen found a seat to sit quietly.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk—"

Just at this moment, a rhythmic sound came from outside the arch.

Hearing this voice, many people looked at the arch with some curiosity.

The nine black-robed contestants in the Assassin's Temple were startled when they heard the voice, and quickly stood up, and stood neatly in two rows on both sides of the arch.

The contestants who were originally not attracted by the sound were startled by the movement of the nine of them, and all turned their eyes to the door.

As Yun Tian walked in slowly leading Cai'er, the nine members of the Assassin's Temple shouted at the same time: "I have seen the No. [-] eldest sister, I have seen the eldest brother-in-law!"

"Xiao Tian!"

"Brother God!"

"Is it Yuntian?"

"Assassin One?"

At the same time as the nine people's voices sounded, many people shouted out different names, some were surprised, some were pleasantly surprised, some were shocked, and some were afraid.

Yun Tian, ​​who was holding Cai'er's hand with such a big movement, obviously felt that Cai'er was a little uncomfortable, seemed a little shy, and said to the nine of them in a low voice: "Who told you to engage in such a big battle, get away from me, the more The farther the better, what are you doing in a daze, do you want me to invite you?"

Swish swish!
The nine people disappeared in place in an instant, Yun Tian pulled Cai'er towards Long Haochen.

Li Xin hurriedly got up and pushed Long Haochen and Lin Xin aside to make room for them.

Li Xin seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and hurriedly came up to him and said, "Xiao Tian, ​​come here quickly, you sit here."

Long Haochen's eyes fell on Cai'er, and he thought to himself: "Assassin No. [-], could it be you? What about him?"

Yun Tian pulled Cai'er to sit down. At this moment, Yun Tian felt a cold murderous intent lock on him from the second floor of the conference hall. Under the mask, Yun Tian's mouth showed a smile, his eyes instantly turned dark black, and he looked up at The second floor of the conference hall.

A killing intent that no one could detect collided with that killing intent in the air.

At this moment, the strong golden light on the first floor suddenly cut off the killing intent from the second floor, and Yun Tian also restrained himself at this moment.

On the second floor of the conference hall, several people were dressed in black, their eyes fell on Yun Tian and Cai'er.

"Master Ying, is that really the Holy Son? Why did he go to the Knights Temple?"

"Naturally, it is the holy son. This kid has not failed in cultivation, and dares to fight against me with killing intent. It is not bad between the fifth level, the fourth level and the fifth level. This way, I can also do business." Ying Suifeng nodded with satisfaction. nod.

Ying Suifeng has been handling the affairs of the Assassin's Temple. Yuntian has never seen the holy city, and he doesn't know what Yuntian's current strength is. However, after a simple confrontation with killing intent, he can probably judge Yuntian's current strength.

"Ying Suifeng, what are you doing, you old bastard?" An angry voice sounded, and the next moment, Han Qian had appeared in front of Ying Suifeng, a layer of golden light enveloped the two of them, isolating everything from the outside world scouting.

Ying Suifeng was a little surprised why the old man had such a big reaction, instead he said, "Why are you crazy? Your Knight Temple abducted my treasure from the Assassin Temple. I didn't look for you, but you did." Me?"

Han Qian snorted coldly, "What does it mean to be kidnapped? I want to fall in love freely because of your love. What do you know?"

Ying Suifeng roared angrily without showing any weakness: "Free love is a fart, we Cai'er is just 14 years old and has reached the fifth level. With such a strong strength, is that boy Yuntian worthy?"

"Why, you are allowed to have a 14-year-old fifth rank in the Assassin Temple? Our Knight Temple not only has a 14-year-old fifth rank, but also two, are you angry? Do you think you deserve it?"

Ying Suifeng was about to refute, but Han Qian went on to say: "As far as Yuntian is concerned, I fully support him in falling in love with that so-called Caier. My grandson has already become that kid's squire knight, and Yuntian's lifelong event is me. The important matter of the Han family, you don't want us to fight?"

"You were beaten by me when we were still in the Demon Hunt Squad, and now that you are old, you think you can do it again?" Han Qian seemed to speak more and more energetically, looking eager to try.

"Xiami? Is your grandson a knight under Yuntian?" Ying Suifeng resisted the uncontrollable twist of his face, as if wanting to confirm Han Qian's words, and asked.

"That's right, what's the matter? Now that Yuntian is backed by my Han family, do you have any objections?" Han Qian asked with a serious face.

"Pfft—hahahaha—"

Ying Suifeng suddenly burst into laughter, not paying attention to the demeanor of a ninth-level chivalrous man.

I can't blame him for this, I really can't hold back.

"What are you laughing at? Is my Han family so funny?" Han Qian didn't understand what Ying Suifeng was laughing at, and roared angrily.

"Ahem, I just thought of something funny."

"What's so funny?"

"you guess."

"Okay, be serious. They are 24 years old. I just said something wrong." Han Qian calmed down, restrained his anger, and said lightly.

Ying Suifeng slowed down for a long time, then patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, I am also old, confused, and I have forgotten my age. What is the relationship between us, right? Together, this will also promote the relationship between our two holy temples."

Han Qian always felt as if he had suffered from being dumb, looked at Ying Suifeng with a gloomy face, and snorted.

"What are you two old bastards sneaking around here doing that shameless thing?" At this moment, an old voice sounded.

The person who came was an old man wearing a dark golden magic robe, looking at the two people inside the golden mask with a puzzled expression.

Han Qian raised his hand to disperse the isolated light, "It's nothing, Ying Suifeng is a little convulsed, I'll take care of you."

Ying Suifeng still wanted to laugh, trying his best to control his facial muscles, it really looked like he was having a convulsion.

"That's right, I've had a bit of a convulsion recently, and this will get better. Old Lintou, your kid has also entered the finals." Ying Suifeng took this happiness into the bottom of his heart, and followed Han Qian's words.

"Hmph, don't mention that bastard to me, the one who is so gaudy won't be caught by others in the end." The old magician snorted coldly.

Ying Suifeng smiled and said: "Hey, that kid actually only took second place. Could it be that there is a genius out of the Magic Temple?"

"That little bastard can win the first place. He is obviously good at potions. I don't know which tendon is wrong. He insisted on joining the Demon Hunt Squad. In the end, I lost my old face. I only got one in the preliminary round." Second, but you can't blame him entirely, after all, the first place in the preliminary competition is a peerless genius who has been unique in our Magic Temple for thousands of years."

Han Qian and Ying Suifeng glanced at each other, and a golden mask once again enveloped the three of them.

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