Chapter 1987: The Young Master is really interested in Xiaoyue?

Yunyangzi's expression stagnated, as if stuck...
After the reaction came over, he immediately jumped and yelled at the man talking below: "Damn it, I killed him! How dare you curse you!"
Yun Yangzi's face was dark and ugly, and the angry white beards were all straight and upturned.
"Master, calm down, it's okay." Yue Li hurriedly pulled.
Fortunately, the two of them were in a space blocked by Yunyang. No matter how loud the voice was, they could not be heard outside.
Yun Yangzi stared at the people below angrily, "Why is it okay? He said that you are alive in the sky, clearly cursing you to die."
"Oh, it's okay, Master. First, this person and the girl's gang must not end well. Let's not worry. Second, what he said is actually correct... Uh... just the words are not very good. ." Yueli shrugged, saying it didn't matter.
Yun Yangzi was still a little unhappy, and immediately said again: "You are a true god, you are a manifestation!"
Yue Li immediately sighed, "Ke Tu'er is not a now... and indeed is just a mortal."
These words made Yunyangzi speechless for a while. Although Yue Li's words sounded casual, he was a little distressed in his heart. Looking at Yue Li, he wanted to say something to comfort him, but his mouth moved and he didn't say anything. .
Yue Mobai stood by the window, her mouth twitching, her shoulders shaking, she was already suppressing a smile.
Yun Haochen had finished applying the medicine, and was standing by the window now, but his face was dark and extremely ugly.
Qian Jue locked the area around the sacrificial altar with his divine sense, and "watching" the situation on the square, he could not help frowning when he heard this.
"The relationship between this man and the woman in Tsing Yi who is seven people away is not simple."
Yun Haochen also spread out his spiritual sense and locked it in that range. When he saw Yin He beside Yin Jieyu, his eyes flashed coldly.
The tone was cool and said: "The Yin family..."
The people in those crowds were also astonished again by his words.
"This man is so courageous, he dares to say that about the temple?"
Some people in other countries said, "Are the people in the Kassapa country so bold?"
Ye Feng faintly glanced at the man shouting loudly, and said softly: "Stupid."
Mu Qingyuan suddenly smiled, "Although he is stupid, he is telling the truth, isn't it?"
"The truth? Not necessarily." Ye Feng said lightly, "The Young Master of the Temple is not easy."
Mu Qingyuan suddenly became interested, "Really? Then I want to see how he is not easy anymore."
Ye Feng is not talking, but he knows very well that today's ceremony is not as simple as the surface, and in that coffin is really the emperor of the Kassapa Kingdom?
This is, the voice in the crowd rose again, "I oppose putting the emperor's body on the sacrificial stand!"
Among them, some people from other countries who knew about the Emperor of the Kassapa Kingdom immediately showed an angry expression and shouted loudly: "We will never accept the emperor of the Kassapa Kingdom!"
"Yes! We will never worship him! He is not worthy of accepting all of us to worship!"
Bai Xuanwu's expression was calm, and he didn't have any intention to stop it.
Li Wushuang looked at the black coffin and stopped crying. She was worried because she didn't know how the temple would arrange her next time, and how she would let her'follow her fate'.
Just how everyone opposed and said, but the white messenger above still hadn't said a word, Yin Jieyu couldn't help frowning again.
The expression was condensed, his hands were held tightly, and he looked at Li Wushuang, who had nothing to do at the moment, and then at Yin Xiaoyue who was protected by Li Chongming.
Suddenly, Yin He whispered to himself: "Young Palace Master really has an interest in Xiaoyue?"