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This situation took a turn for the worse, and Mu Furong, who was smiling silently like a little devil in her heart, was stunned for a moment, lying in Gong Er's arms.

The whole place fell into a sudden silence.

Everyone stared at Zuo Guoshi with incomprehensible expressions, and then wandered their eyes on Emperor Huangfu and Xue Qianxun.

Eh? !

What does it mean?
The ghost king Huangfu Didu and this junior sister Xue Qianxun have always been the apprentices of Feng Guo Zuo Guoshi... Is that what you mean?

Eh!Wait, although Lord Ghost's Bingxuanqi is learned from others...but the master is Zuo Guoshi?
But if you think about it carefully, only a master of the holy rank can train a strong man of the holy rank!
Fortunately, except for Mu Furong and Xiaotao, the people here are well-informed.

Although it is true that Junzi Feng is the owner of the mountain, at this moment, Emperor Huangfu, looking at this face, remembered that he had confronted Junzi Feng and almost got into a fight, so he couldn't say the word "Master", so he shouted stiffly: "The Lord of the Mountain..."

"Humph!"

Feng Junzi didn't even look at Emperor Huangfu, but stared coldly at Xue Qianxun, the culprit.

Being entangled by the storm rope, Xue Qianxun's waist and arms were already scratched with blood by the storm, her pale face was full of pain.

"Master, let me go... let Chihiro go... Chihiro... no... dare not..."

"Don't dare, I think you are very brave!"

Feng Junzi gave a low drink.

In Emperor Huangfu's mind, the image of Shanzhu kept overlapping with Junzi Feng's usual demeanor, becoming more and more similar, and he couldn't help but yelled, "Master..."

Even if he resisted this fact in his bones, he knew psychologically that Master had helped him several times in the capital recently.

Master brought him more warmth than His Majesty the Emperor.

No matter how much Emperor Suihuangfu rejected this reality in his heart, he still cried out.

Feng Junzi was extremely noble and indifferent, "Don't force yourself to call me master! From the moment I went down the mountain, I was no longer the master of the Seventh Prince Huangfu Didu. Now I have only one identity, and that is Zuoguo of Fengguo division."

This unfeeling attitude made Emperor Huangfu take a step forward under the pressure of slowing down, "Master, you have always been my master..."

Feng Junzi chuckled, with a cruel and merciless smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master? From today onwards, I will withdraw from Kunlun Mountain, and expel Xue Qianxun and Emperor Huangfu from the sect! Are you satisfied? Lord Ghost?"

The ghost prince's call was quite mocking.

And the words of expulsion from the master's school also successfully made Emperor Huangfu, who was usually unmoved, kneel on the ground at once.

"Master!!"

This move surprised everyone.

Eh! !

Especially Bai Shi, Mu Xuanji and others who came to see the situation, their eyes have turned into eggs!What is the situation, the ghost king Huangfu Didu is the apprentice of Feng Guo Zuo Guoshi?They looked at the picture in front of them in a daze, unable to understand at all.

Mu Furong, who had pushed the matter forward to this point from beginning to end, was rubbing her hair at this moment, feeling speechless in her heart.

She just wanted to frame Xue Qianxun once.

How did you pull out such a big ugly Yinmao?

Feng Junzi turned out to be the owner of Kunlun Mountain!Has he always been Huangfu Didu's master?No wonder the first time I saw Emperor Huangfu, I was completely unmoved, I dare to fully understand his little tricks.

However, she has been kept a secret from others, which made Mu Furong feel more and more that she should give herself some leeway in what she said in the future.

Always telling the truth without defense, I look like an idiot.

(End of this chapter)

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