Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 284
Guan Liuxi's tears flowed down uncontrollably, covering her jade face.

How could she have such a good man.

Looking at Qian Shanyue's hypocritical appearance, Hua Qianning immediately felt a little sick.

Looking at Guan Liuxi's appearance of a rare lover, he was speechless for a while.

"Okay! From now on, you, Qian Shanyue, have nothing to do with my Wuji Sect!"

Wu Daoxuan slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

Although, unlike Mo Zhuochen, Qian Shanyue grew up by her side since childhood.

But I treat him well! ?

However, he was so ungrateful and dumped his face here.

The fact that the four major sects gathered at Lingzhong Mountain was already known to the entire cultivation world, and I am afraid that some people with a heart will play it up.

"Thank you, Headmaster Wu, for making it perfect!!"

Qian Shanyue kowtowed to Wu Daoxuan again, and followed Guan Liuxi to stand on the side of Xianwu Sect.

"..."

Hua Qianning looked at Qian Shanyue speechlessly, this man had dark eyes, selfish and ruthless but also cold.

After all, he is a master who has been teaching, and he can be so indifferent just after joining another sect.

He can obviously perfect his fake skin to the best.

But he didn't, she felt that he did it on purpose, intentionally hurt the master so much.

As for the master, although there was no other expression on his face, she still felt the desolation emanating from the master.

She could feel the sorrow of the master, after all, there were only a few apprentices after hundreds of years of cultivation.

One had just heard the news of his death and hadn't recovered yet, while the other joined another sect, so ruthless.

"Haha! Everyone is happy today, Wuna Xiaodao, hurry up and bring Qian Shanyue's Lingzhong grass!"

Wei Bufan was even more arrogant at this time, his thin and haggard body straightened up a little bit, and his yellow complexion was even more like a reflection of the light, dyed with a layer of sunset red.

The Xiaodao called by him is none other than Martial Uncle Yanming of Wuji Sect.

He squinted his Huazhuo eyes and stared at Wei Bufan.

Seeing that Wei Bufan was a little creepy, he was about to say something.

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Qian Shanyue, who just joined Xianwu Sect, seemed eager to express herself.

He respectfully saluted Wei Bufan.

"you say!"

Wei Bufan was very satisfied with this young man, he had a good spiritual root and a good cultivation base, and he also slapped that old guy Wu Daoxuan for him, which was pretty good.

He felt even more refreshed.

"I don't want the Lingzhong grass that I got, just give it to the Wuji Sect!"

"what??"

As soon as Qian Shanyue finished speaking, Wei Bufan was taken aback and asked harshly.

His eyes narrowed. There is something wrong with this kid, right?

"Headmaster, please listen to me."

Qian Shanyue was still very respectful to him, but in her heart, she couldn't help but sneer again and again.

With such shallow eyelids and such a magnanimity, how could he have the ability to support the entire cultivation world.

It seems that it is better to entrust this important task to oneself.

He continued: "This young talent of the Wuji Sect is the junior of Headmaster Wu, known as Master Yanming, and he is a master of the ninth rank in all five arts."

"what!"

"No!"

"The Promise Sect is really despicable!"

Just after Qian Shanyue's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)