The strongest patriarch

Just as Chu Yang's group and other forces were slowly waiting for the start of the Wanfu Conference, in the deepest part of the majestic palace where Fu Zong was located, a monk wrapped in sackcloth sat cross-legged on a wooden bed. An old man in yellow stood respectfully in front of him. This old man was none other than Deacon Huang who was in charge of receiving Chu Yang and his party a few days ago.

"Deacon Huang, have there been any conflicts in the sect recently? Are those forces still stable?" After pondering for a long time, the monk with disheveled hair sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed finally opened his eyes. Deacon Huang.

"Back to the elders, everything in the sect has been normal recently, and those forces don't seem to dare to make trouble in our talisman sect, so they all behaved well," Deacon Huang lowered his head and dared not look directly into the eyes of the monk with disheveled hair.

"So I'm relieved. Tomorrow is the first day of the Wanfu Conference. At that time, you should pay attention to sending more disciples to maintain order in order to avoid accidents." The monk with disheveled hair nodded slightly, and finally gave such a sentence suddenly.

"Yes, Elder," Deacon Huang respectfully accepted the order.

At night, it was pitch black, and the bright moon in the sky had already climbed into the clouds. The various rooms where Fu Zong arranged for the various forces to live were silent. Chu Yang couldn't sleep. He squatted alone on a stone slab in the courtyard and looked up at the sky. .

His eyes were deep and confused, and the back of the woman in white that he glimpsed at the rockery during the day made his originally calm mood start to turbulent again.

"Could it be that person?" Chu Yang wasn't sure, but he had a premonition that he would meet her again soon.

The person Chu Yang was thinking of was also walking quietly on a quiet path in the courtyard with his hands behind his back at this moment. His cold eyes no longer looked so clear, but became like a polluted pool. Water is full of complexity.

The unexpected meeting during the day caused a crack to open in the excellent Dao heart she had maintained. The Bingyu Art she cultivated is the most important thing to be pure-minded and ascetic, cutting off all the troubles of the world.

But Chu Yang's appearance directly left a deep mark in her heart, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

"It seems that only by killing him can I make up for my damaged Dao heart," the woman in white stared at the sky for a long time, and finally made up such a determination in her heart.

"Hehe, junior sister, who do you want to kill, why don't you let elder sister do it for you," at this moment, a string of laughter like silver bells suddenly sounded in the night sky.

The woman in white frowned slightly when she heard the words, stared at a dark corner in the distance with her cold eyes, and said coldly: "An Meier, don't tell me you only do this shady business, thanks to the fact that you are still from this sect the elders of

"Hehe, junior sister, what you said is a bit serious. What is an act of not seeing people? Senior sister is also afraid that you will be bored and empty all night long, so she kindly came to chat with you for a while, but who ever thought that you would not appreciate it?" That's all, it really makes my sister so sad to beat a good person upside down," An Meier was pitiful, and slowly walked out of the dark void as if she had suffered a great grievance.

"Okay, put away your ugly face, you don't need to worry about my affairs," the woman in white said coldly.

"Since that's the case, then sister doesn't say anything," An Meier giggled coquettishly.

"It's late at night, senior sister should go back to rest early," the woman in white was noncommittal after hearing this, and finally issued an order to evict the guest suddenly.

"Junior Sister, I didn't come to see you today to quarrel with you, but to discuss something important with you," An Meier looked at the back of the woman in white, and suddenly straightened her face.

"What's important," the woman in white said, and her steps fell immediately.

"Of course it is to cooperate with the Dugu family to deal with the matter of the Chu clan." An Meier smiled and said, "Before you came a few days ago, I met the person in charge of the Chu clan in the secret realm, Chu Breaking the military,"

"So what, do you still want to assassinate Chu Pojun in Fuzong's territory?" the woman in white laughed.

An Meier chuckled coquettishly when she heard the words: "Of course we don't dare to assassinate Chu Pojun in the territory of the Fuzong, but after the end of the Wanfu Great Return, we will leave the territory of the Fuzong. There is a perfect opportunity to kill him,"

"An Meier, I advise you not to act rashly. Although our sect has decided to cooperate with the Dugu family, before an agreement is reached, our sect will not participate in the dispute between the Dugu family and the Chu clan. I hope that You can remember," the woman in white solemnly warned An Meier.

"Yes, suzerain," An Meier was very dissatisfied, but who told her that the other party was the current suzerain of the Ice Jade Sect, so she had to suppress the anger in her heart to accept the reminder from the woman in white.

But her charming eyes were full of anger and cold killing intent.

After saying this, the woman in white went back to her room to rest, leaving An Meier alone in the courtyard to get angry.

"This damned bitch, how dare you talk to this elder like this, one day I will make her look good," An Meier gritted her teeth in hatred, and a very ferocious light suddenly appeared in her charming spring waves. But it suddenly dawned on her: "By the way, just now, she looked so worried and preoccupied, she seemed to have encountered some difficulties, could it be..."

"Fairy An, why are you staying here alone at this late hour?" Just as An Meier was so absorbed in her thoughts that she seemed to have grasped the truth, Junior Brother Lu's voice suddenly came from the side.

An Meier heard this sudden voice that completely interrupted her train of thought. She wanted to kill Junior Brother Lu in her heart, but once she considered that this was the territory of the Fu Zong and that this person was of some use to her, she decided to kill her. The turbulent gaze suddenly became very charming, and those spring waves that dripped water were full of seductive glances at Junior Brother Lu, and an intoxicating voice slowly spit out from his mouth: "Brother Lu, it's so late, why don't you find little sister?" What's up,"

"Uh, it's nothing, no, it's something," Junior Brother Lu has never seen this kind of battle before, looking at the charming eyes cast by An Meier, Junior Brother Lu has difficulty even standing up, his eyes are anxious like wild The wolf-like hungry eyes stared straight at An Meier, especially at An Meier's plump breasts that were about to tear apart for the longest time, I'm afraid he almost buried his whole head in it. .

Seeing Junior Brother Lu's appearance of a hungry ghost, An Meier giggled triumphantly, the branches trembled and her breasts heaved violently. After laughing, An Meier suddenly stretched out her slender fingers to Ticked the tick, and said coquettishly: "Brother Lu, what did you just say, I didn't hear clearly, little sister, can you come closer and tell me again,"

"Okay, okay, I'll come right now," Junior Brother Lu got An Meier's approval, and hurriedly approached An Meier's fragrant body, the eyes of the wild wolf became more excited at this moment.

"Fairy An, you are so beautiful. Anyone who marries you as his wife will be truly lucky," Junior Brother Lu flattered An Meier with a flattering face, but tentatively blocked An Meier's waist with a pair of perverted hands. Finally, seeing that An Meier didn't show any displeasure, Junior Brother Lu boldly held An Meier's entire delicate body in his arms.

"Brother Lu, is Meier really as beautiful as you say?" An Meier stared at Junior Brother Lu with pan-American eyes.

"Of course, Meier is..."

Hearing this, Junior Brother Lu raised his head and looked into An Meier's eyes affectionately. He was about to blurt out some affectionate words when suddenly, a strange red light shot out from An Meier's beautiful eyes and directly shot into Junior Brother Lu's eyes. , the affectionate words that Junior Brother Lu was about to blurt out came to an abrupt end, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

An Meier lowered her head and glanced at Junior Brother Lu who was lying on the ground lifeless, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The toad also wants to eat swan meat, if it wasn't for the fact that this is the territory of the Fuzong, how could this elder forgive you lightly?" ,"

After finishing speaking, An Meier glanced at Junior Brother Lu with extreme disgust, and then walked away.