Chapter 928: The Choice of the Goddess Palace (Part II)
"However, I still suggest waiting and seeing!" "The Elder of the Goddess Palace, who has a beautiful mole in the corner of her left eye, frowned and said, "And if you really can't help it and want to make a move, then you can make a move yourself, and I won't make a move anyway!"
"Coward!" the slightly plump Elder of the Goddess Palace glanced at her, then said in an imperceptible voice, and then stood there with a gloomy face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lan Ling saw that the two elders were arguing at this time, obviously they all had a mustard in their hearts, and they were also helpless, so they had to stand with their hands down, avoid speaking, quietly look into the distance, and keep their eyes on Xiao Fan.
And just as the beautiful lady elder of the Goddess Palace, who was slightly plump, said, although the high-level officials of the Goddess Palace have not yet made some specific measures against Xiao Fan, they will be down sooner or later.
Moreover, the relationship between Fairy Yueli and Xiao Fan is already being discussed in the Goddess Palace, and although it has been determined, Fairy Yueli is still complete, and there should be no substantive relationship between Fairy Yueli and Xiao Fan, but as long as the brain is fine, a woman and a man are together, and there are no little Jiujiu in their hearts, do you believe it?
Believe in the ghost!
Therefore, Xiao Fan is not clear, but it must have fluctuated in the Fairy Moon centrifugation.
And since then, Lan Ling's heart has become even more jealous of Fairy Yueli.
Who is Tuoba Liuyun?
That is the most perfect husband candidate in the hearts of countless women in Qingyun Xiazhou, the most coveted prince charming, in order to marry Tuoba Liuyun, how many women are fighting openly and secretly, and in private, they are beating their heads and blood?
And you Fairy Yueli is just an ordinary disciple of the Goddess Palace, in terms of talent, no, in terms of identity, no, but you are the only one who was favored by Tuoba Liuyun and was chosen to be his wife!
This is your blessing, a great blessing, a good thing that no number of women can ask for.
But you, not only are you not ecstatic about this, but you have someone else in mind, and even before you get engaged, you stay with other men, it's just... I don't know if it's good or bad.
And today, I want to see, how can this Xiao Fan, this Xiao Fan who is hung by you in your heart, be compared with Tuoba Liuyun?
What can he compare to Tuoba Liuyun?
He's something?
Fairy Yueli, are you really blind and have no beads?
Unconsciously, with a hint of coldness in his expression, Lan Ling stared into the distance and looked at Xiao Fan, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
......
Lan Ling and the other two beautiful women and elders of the Goddess Palace are behind!
There were several figures hidden in a silent forest, standing quietly, staring at Xiao Fan in the distance, Xue Qianfeng of the Holy Fire Sect, Zhuo Buping of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and Meng Renwu and others of the Barbarian Dragon Army.
It was Shen Zhanyang and the three silver-armored youths who were walking with him, as well as the three Zhan Wu Sect elders who had already arrived.
"This Xiao Fan, this is looking for death, he actually dares to do such a thing!" Although Shen Zhanyang didn't say anything about the Manxiang Pavilion and the subsequent incident in the Thousand Illusion Palace, the three silver-armored young men beside him were under the inquiry of these three Zhan Wu Sect elders, and they explained it clearly.
And after listening to the words of the three silver-armored youths, a slightly short Elder of the Battle Martial Sect suddenly had a gloomy face and said angrily.
"Isn't it just drinking some urine, it's not a big deal!" However, the other two elders of the Battle Martial Sect were calm, and one of them, the elder of the Battle Martial Sect, whose skin was white and tender, was almost like a baby, said with a flat expression.
"Didn't you just drink some urine, Senior Brother, what you said was too light!" the short Elder of the Battle Martial Sect suddenly shouted angrily.
"Back then, in order to avoid pursuit, the three of us were forced to hide in the excrement of a group of demon beasts, and they hid for three days and three nights, and after they came out, their ears, nostrils, and mouth were full of excrement!"
Hearing this, the short-sized Elder of the Battle Martial Sect immediately stopped speaking.
"That's good!" the last gray-haired Elder of the Battle Martial Sect also said, "Some things seem unbearable, but if you really think about it, it's actually nothing!"
"And if you want to become the strongest god of war in our War Martial Sect, it's not enough to have strong strength, you must also have a pair of eyes that look at the world, there are some small things, it's over, there's no need to hold on to it, and then turn it into a demon on your own cultivation path!"
"Zhan Yang did a good job this time, although that Xiao Fan's way of doing things is a little despicable, a full villain, but no matter what he said, he also saved Zhan Yang once, so the grievances are all released, everyone from now on, the well water does not violate the river water!"
The diminutive elder muttered in a low voice, his face not very happy, but he didn't say anything more.
"The elder has an overreputation, Zhan Yang is just doing it from his heart!" Shen Zhanyang still looked calm at this time, and said with a slight arch of his hand.
"Do it with your heart, it's best!" "The elder of the Battle Martial Sect, whose skin was as white as a baby, nodded and said, "Although you are only the fourth battle son at the moment, I hope that you can become the first battle son in the future, and then reproduce the glory of our Battle Martial Sect back then!"
"Zhan Yang must work this!" Shen Zhan Yang said in a condensed voice.
"I want to see how that Xiao Fan survived!" The shortly sized Elder of the Battle Martial Sect looked gloatingly into the distance at this time, and said, "Even if our Battle Martial Sect doesn't care about him, whether it's Xue Qianfeng of the Holy Fire Sect, or Zhuo Buping of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, or Meng Renwu of the Barbarian Dragon Army, they are not weak hands!"
"What's more, there are still those girls from the Goddess Palace waiting for an opportunity there, it is possible to join the battle at any time and kill together, in the face of this dilemma, let alone Xiao Fan, even if it is Leng Qiuyan beside Xiao Fan, he can't escape!"
"Well, what is the origin of that sloppy young man? I've never seen this person, but it doesn't matter, he won't survive!"
"That's right, Xiao Fan and the three of them, if there is no accident, they will indeed die!" The elder of the Battle Martial Sect, whose skin was as white and tender as a baby, nodded and said slightly, "However, let's take a look, because there are always accidents in this world, and it's not too late to draw conclusions after reading it!"
"Moreover, if possible, we can have a praying mantis fluttering cicada, with the yellow finch behind!" The gray-haired Zhan Wu Sect Elder's eyes flashed, and a cold wisp of murderous intent flashed, and he said, "Kill Xue Qianfeng of the Holy Fire Sect, Zhuo Buping of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and Meng Renwu and the others of the Barbarian Dragon Army!"
"Because whether it is the Holy Fire Sect, the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce, or the Barbarian Dragon Army, they all have contradictions with our Zhan Wu Sect, and now that we are in the Silent Ridge, there is no one around, it is a good time to kill!"
"This is, hey, look at it, if we have a chance, we will make a decisive move, and then kill them all!" The short Elder of the Battle Martial Sect nodded and said suddenly, and then he stared into the distance, with a look of hey on his face, and stopped talking.
The white-skinned and baby-like Elder of the Zhan Wu Sect and the gray-haired Elder of the Battle Martial Sect also stopped talking, and everyone stared at Xiao Fan and the others in the distance, and the breath in their bodies began to surge, ready to wait for the opportunity to move. (To be continued.) )