Chapter 1236: deal with


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Chapter 1236: Workaround
"It turned out to be Xiao Xiaoyou, please sit down."
The high priest raised his hand, but at this moment his face was obviously different. Xiao Chen didn't say much. After brushing the hem of his shirt, he sat back in his seat. At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall became a little strange, and the people outside didn't speak. After a while, they whispered, After all, the disturbance that he had made with the eight kings a while ago was really not small.
The atmosphere in the palace was frozen for a time, and everyone did not speak. Ehwa Molinger saw the strange priest Guli, and was just about to say something, but Xiao Chen stopped it in advance, shook her head, and motioned not to speak.
After waiting for a long time, the high priest looked at Feng Xuanyin and smiled gently. Although he already knew the intention of these people today, he still kept the courtesy: "I don't know what happened when the patriarch Feng came to Wushan today?"
Feng Xuanyin smiled, after all, this matter really embarrassed both parties. It was really not easy to speak bluntly, just to explain the intention, Xiao Chen suddenly said first: "It is better to let Xiao Mou speak."
Feng Xuanyin pondered slightly, and finally nodded to him, and the high priest looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "So, Xiao Xiaoyou, please talk about it."
For a time, the atmosphere became more tense. Those outside who whispered and whispered, stopped at this moment, and looked in the hall. I saw Xiao Chen arched his hand, said lightly: "In this way, it will forgive the juniors to be rude and open the door."
"Xiao Xiaoyou, but it's okay ..." The high priest looked at him. The two of them looked at each other at the moment, and they were a little sharp. Many people outside were holding their breath, thinking in their hearts, is this person too brave? How dare you look directly at the high priest.
Xiao Chen missed the telephony in his heart. This person looked at himself with his eyes. At this moment, he must not show half of the softness, and he must not take a step back, otherwise the heart could not take away, said: "A few days ago, Xiao had a friend I ’ve been invited by you and I have n’t returned yet. I want to see her. I do n’t know if ... "
As the words came out, the atmosphere in the hall became even more tense. No one spoke, and there was deathly silence, until the sound of a slamming tea cup broke out. Outside the hall, all the disciples were scared. Shivering, he was relieved after seeing clearly. It turned out that a disciple in the left hall was too nervous. When pouring tea, he accidentally knocked down a cup.
"Sorry! The disciple lost his heart!"
The disciple was so pale that he quickly picked up and panicked. On the head of the temple, the high priest's eyes were slightly fixed, and he didn't pay attention. He still looked at Xiao Chen and slowly said: "I don't know Xiao Xiaoyou's friend , How to call it ... "
"Her name ... Huangfu Heart."
Facing the aggressive eyes, Xiao Chen still couldn't avoid shining, neither humble nor overbearing, and revealed the name of Huangfu Xin'er.
The hall fell into silence again, except that the disciple cleaned the broken teacup on the ground and kept making a harsh noise until a moment later, the high priest smiled softly: "It turns out so." Put the teacup in his hand and drink He took a sip and looked at Xiao Chen slowly, said: "Xiao Xiaoyou should know that the friend in your mouth has a deep connection with my Wu clan. At this moment, it is inconvenient to see anyone."
"You Wushan Protoss must bully people!"
Hearing this, Lihua Moling stood up angrily, still waiting to say something, Xiao Chen said: "Sister Linger, sit down first, have something ... say it well." When speaking, his eyes were unbiased Keeping your eyes on the high priest's face makes many people outside feel a little chill. Even within the clan, there are not many people who dare to look at the high priest in such a way. This person is too brave to be today. Relying on the support of the Phoenix family, is it so boring?
"Humph!" Ehwa Moling stomped her feet angrily and glanced at the high priest again before sitting back. At this time, Qianyu Nisang coughed lightly and looked at the head of the palace, saying: "There is a saying, Luomou doesn't know what to say, it's inappropriate to speak."
The high priest looked at her, greeted her gaze, and slowly said: "Lord Flower Palace Master, there is something ... but it's fine."
Qianyu Nisang smiled softly, and said: "Huangfu girl and son Xiao already had a marriage contract with each other, but it was the life of the parents of both parties. It was born of the parents, and the grace of the parents was higher than the sky. If they did n’t say anything, they would leave it unrequited. It would be filial piety. If the high priest kept people in this way, it would be unreasonable. ? "
Above the head of the palace, the high priest slightly bowed his beard: "The Lord of the Flower Palace said something reasonable. In the coming day, I will let her write a letter, but the world is red, and since then, it has nothing to do with the world. So, then No more worries. "
"You are too domineering! Isn't this robbing you!" Ehwa Molinger's face flushed with rage, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't deceive people too much, I get angry, but even I am afraid ..."
"Ling'er." Xiao Chen called her and looked at the head of the palace again, and he said nothing more. He opened the door directly and said: "How, the high priest would let me see someone."
"She won't see you."
At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the temple, but a woman wearing a purple dress came in. I saw that the woman had a beautiful appearance, but her face was cold and frosty. The high priest arched his hand: "The high priest." Then, he arched his hand to Feng Xuanyin: "Phoenix clan." As for the others, he did not look at it more.
Xiao Chen's gaze narrowed slightly. This woman's cultivation practice should be similar to that of Feng Muyao's sister Feng Ningyu. She reached her peak at a young age. It seems that she should be a person with a witch identity.
When Ehua Molinger saw her, she didn't even glance at herself, and said, "Hey, who is that! If you don't see, you won't see? Who are you, you!"
The woman in Ziyi turned around and said faintly: "The goddess has recovered her old memories and no longer cherishes the red dust. She told me to tell Master Xiao, the old friendship, and died with the wind, let Master Xiao forget her. Xiao Gongzi is just a person in the realm, you, you can't be together. "At the end of the sentence, looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes were very indifferent, and in this indifference, at the same time, he also took a bit of contempt.
"How could this be ..." Feng Muyao froze, looked at the grandfather beside him, and looked at Xiao Chen again.
"Hehe ..." Xiao Chen smiled blankly and looked at the woman in Ziyi: "Is this her original words?"
Ewha Moling slightly stunned, anxiously said: "Brother! You must not believe her, this must be made by her! Sister Huangfu likes you so much, how is it possible ..." Xiao Chen raised his hand, and waited for the words. Looking at the woman in Ziyi, there was a bit of sadness on her face: "I just want to know, is this her original words?"
Next to Qian Yu's twin eyebrows and micro-locks, why? This woman is talking nonsense, why is Brother Shi so confused, this is true? Just waiting for what to say, the woman in purple dress said first: "Naturally is the original word of the goddess."
Outside the hall, it was suddenly quiet. Above the head of the hall, the high priest was drinking tea alone, thinking that if his heart was not strong, he would have been sent away like this, but at the next moment, he saw Xiao Chen smiled, Continued: "Does she still say that she hopes that her future husband will be an upright hero? Does she still say that Xiao will reach the third level of Qi Refining within three years? Huh?" The woman in purple shrugged her shoulders, a bit of a joke.
When the woman in purple clothes saw him, she was teasing herself, and her eyes were cold: "What do you mean!"
"What do you mean?" Xiao Chen smiled: "Please, what time is it now? The era of annihilation, you just said those words, Xiaomou heard it as early as a dozen years ago, but when someone came to remarry, it was good or bad. I called a master of the foundation to support the field, and finally found her close to the maid, but it could still be fake, but you ... you guys? Is it a bit disappointing, or the girl thinks that Xiao is really so good Fool! "At the end of the talk, the smile on his face was gone, and there was a chill in his eyes. A faint atmosphere of the fairy king made many people outside the temple tremble.
"Fairy King!" Many people were surprised. They never thought that this young man had already reached the realm of the fairy king. How could this be possible!
The woman in Ziyi couldn't help but stunned. She was the second Miss Luo Lingfei of the Wushan Luo clan. She was talented and talented. She had a very pure Wushan spiritual power and cultivated far better than countless peers. I am proud of my self-cultivation, so since I first came in, I was very proud. I didn't put other people besides Feng Xuanyin in my eyes. I didn't even look at Xiao Chen.
She originally thought that this man of similar age to her was at best not to be flush with herself, or even a bit inferior to herself. It was no need to be polite at all, but at the moment, she never thought that the other party was through Out of the breath of fairy king, has it really reached the realm of fairy king? How can it be! If you are really a person of your own age, but cultivated into the realm of immortal king, wouldn't your words and deeds be just like a clown?
The atmosphere in the temple became solidified again. Above the temple head, the high priest slowly lowered the tea cup in his hand. At this moment, his expression also became dignified, and his eyes condensed on Xiao Chen, wanting to explore again, but Just a moment ago, the breath of the fairy king was fleeting. Even if Xiu Ru was like him, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation depth at this moment. He couldn't help thinking in his heart that this child's Tibetan front wasn't revealed, and his inner breath was free to converge. Where did it come from?
A fairy king may be nothing to him, but if it is such a young fairy king, then I am afraid I have to pay attention to it. Although the strength of the Wu people is strong, the whole heaven is not the only one of the Wu people. If it is The long-lost feather clan, or the most distant and pure clan, the Pangu clan ... No, it's impossible, there seems to be no clan breath on this child, what on earth would it be?
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