If Qing Ling'er was the leader, then Qing Yaoxuan's power would not be as simple as they seemed.

The masked man seemed to have figured out the key, and the chess pieces in his hand finally landed on the chessboard.

The young master of the dragon sitting opposite was not as calm as the masked man, his handsome face was full of doubts, and his cheeks turned red from white and tender at the beginning, as if they were changing in accordance with his mood change.

This change is not caused by shyness, and with the experience and attitude of Young Master Long, there is no need for him to be shy.

Qing Ling'er and Mo Lao's identities really made it difficult for him, he thought he was a simple child who could make friends, but it turned out to be complicated and made him nerve-wracking.

This kind of brain-using thing is usually the masked man's, but this time, he didn't control himself, and he really had a good impression of Qing Ling'er at the beginning.

"The old slave really thinks that the person in charge of Qingyaoxuan is the girl, but because of her young age, everyone doesn't think about it. ”

Peng Xianghai continued.

Although he didn't know what the masked man thought, the obvious changes in their young master's body were still under his eyes Peng Xianghai.

At this time, his cunning was vividly manifested, and he deduced from the faces of the masked man and the young master of the dragon that his guess was nine times out of ten correct.

As long as he is sure of this, he has come to the right place.

"Tell me about your basis. ”

The masked man turned his head, his gaze left the chessboard, looked at Peng Xianghai pointedly, and asked.

This is the only time since Peng Xianghai came in to the present, the masked man has looked at Peng Xianghai, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky have made Peng Xianghai lose his mind.

He didn't have time to bow his head, and his eyes happened to meet.

Peng Xianghai panicked suddenly, and a dead air began to permeate from the soles of his feet.

What kind of eyes are they, Peng Xianghai doesn't know, in short, he almost fell into them, drunk and dreamed of death.

He couldn't describe what he saw, his heart was shocked by the strength of their young master again, a simple look, he couldn't resist, if it wasn't for the end, the masked man withdrew his eyes, he would have died eight hundred times.

Young Master Long just walked out of his thoughts and sorted it out, but before he had time to express his opinion, the masked man asked the doubts in his heart.

Whether it is right or wrong, right or wrong, is not something that they can decide so simply by saying it, at least there must be certain conditions to support this assertion.

The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable.

If just casual talk is the result, then the world is not a mess long ago.

"In the process of reception, the old slave found that the girl was making ideas all the time, and even the questions on the question wall last time were answered by the girl."

Peng Xianghai couldn't help but shudder as he spoke, although the masked man had already withdrawn his eyes, but he hadn't come out of that empty psychedelia and death.

The short pause made him suddenly wake up, how dare he slack off, and hurriedly continued:

"And yesterday's Shou Yuan Dan was also given by the girl, what the girl said, whether it was right or wrong, the old man obeyed, and there was no opposition. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to reflect on it, and finally felt that it was very comprehensive, there was no omission and exaggeration, and the impetuous and restless heart had a trace of peace.

Peng Xianghai trembled and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, straightened his posture, and knelt in place more vigorously.

He really wasn't pretending, just pretending, and this time, his kneeling was from the heart, the most sincere, and it was an absolute surrender to their young master.

"Are you sure?"

Young Master Long suddenly asked.

He completely walked out of the mess he had weaved, and he was fully aware of Qing Ling'er's answer to the questions on the question wall.

At that time, Qing Ling'er answered the question, he and the masked man were in this house, and the whole process was clearly seen, and what was said was also heard clearly.

So about this paragraph that Peng Xianghai said, there are no discrepancies and errors, so it is not difficult to infer that what Peng Xianghai said is all true, although he didn't know about Shou Yuandan later, but if it is inferred from the front, then Qing Ling'er may indeed be the master of Qingyaoxuan.

If Qing Ling'er is the master of that senior, then things will be wonderful.

But with his understanding of that senior, there is no need to lower his status and be someone else's slave!

The thoughts that Young Master Long had sorted out just now began to become cloudy again, he was confused, I hope it wasn't what he thought, otherwise Qing Ling'er's identity was not something they could offend.

"The old slave dares to vouch for the head of the item, what he said is not an exaggeration!"

Peng Xianghai raised his finger and swore an oath towards the void.

He could see the confusion on the face of the young master of the dragon, although the face of the masked man could not be seen, but the motionless body had already shown that they were skeptical of what he said.

This is wronged him, in the process of receiving Mo Lao and Qing Ling'er, he may have ignored Qing Ling'er, and he concealed this aspect, but he can still guarantee what he said about Qing Ling'er.

Actually, he was really worried, or maybe it was because he was too nervous, the masked man and the young master of the dragon had already believed eighty percent of this matter when he said about the problem wall.

The whole room fell silent again as Peng Xianghai's voice fell, as if the masked man had deliberately, and the chess pieces fell on the chessboard without making a sound.

Peng Xianghai only felt that his heart was about to jump out, he hurriedly pressed his hands on the position of his heart, if in this silent environment, because of his heartbeat, then he cried so much that his heart was broken, and the sound was inappropriate!

After about a cup of tea, the masked man spoke again:

"Well, I know, you go down first. ”

He didn't express his opinion and sent Peng Xianghai directly.

Peng Xianghai hurriedly knelt down and saluted, he was relieved by the masked man's words, and he should be thanked.

If he stayed, he didn't know what else would happen.

Peng Xianghai got up and said respectfully: "The old slave retired." ”

Finally able to leave, he felt that he was talking back under more pressure than the sky.

When I got up to leave, I was still thinking about what I had said and what I had done, and I didn't know if I had missed anything or made a rude gesture.

"Wait a minute, after you go out, don't worry about the rest, free up your hands to serve the old and young of Qingyaoxuan, pay attention to your words. ”

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the voice of the masked man sounded behind him.

The sound of this command burst into his ears and frightened him almost to the door.

Can he refuse!

He really doesn't want to serve Qing Ling'er!

That girl was too difficult, and he had offended others, so he obviously didn't dare to refuse.

He's going to feel nervous.

Report to the masked man, you have to have an unwavering faith, and a strong heart, or you will be scared half to death sooner or later.

"The old slave wrote it down, but it's ......"

Peng Xianghai was already planning to leave, and they all walked to the door.

Suddenly, like a movie in his mind, he remembered Qing Ling'er's question about the leaf when he looked through the auction list.

He was a little unsure whether this should be mentioned, although he felt that it was a child's curiosity, but when he thought that Qing Ling'er might be the identity of the person in power, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

He still has to say it, otherwise he will miss the opportunity, and he will not be able to explain it reasonably.

"If you have something, just say, don't spit out. ”

The guard walking beside him said impatiently.

Peng Xianghai's spitting appearance made the guard with a weapon like an erhu at his waist look displeased.

At first glance, this guard is the kind of person who gallops and clicks, and judging from his personality, I am afraid that he hates people who grind and chirp and procrastinate the most.

Therefore, Peng Xianghai can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun, if the guard who led him away at this time was the one with a sickle weapon in his waist, there would not be the current situation, and Peng Xianghai was also sad.

As she looked through the roster, she noticed a leaf. ”

Peng Xianghai had no choice but to turn around and say honestly.

He kind of found out, today is his black day, otherwise it wouldn't be so bad.

It's not good to be a teacher!

He only wanted it to end sooner rather than later, and he didn't want to do such a thankless job again.

Young Master Long walked over and asked, "What leaves?"

He was attracted by the leaves that Peng Xianghai said, and besides, what could be noticed by Qing Ling'er, I am afraid that he would have to study it carefully, and it must be a treasure that they missed.

There is a reason to think like this, and Feng Tianya is a living example.

Feng Tianyan had already entered their Supreme Auction House, and such a treasure was pushed out by their bullshit appraisal master. Stopped at the door.

Now, the thought of that filthy strip of white cloth made his heart ache.

"A few days ago, a medicine farmer brought it over and was going to participate in the auction, but it didn't pass the appraisal, but for some reason, it finally appeared on the auction list. ”

Peng Xianghai looked at the young master of Long and spoke patiently.

He told him in detail about that leaf, and if Qing Ling'er was here, he would definitely complain.

Because Qing Ling'er only heard the first half, and the second half of the story about the leaves of the Ancient Tree of Life appearing on the auction list for no reason, he didn't explain.

Qing Ling'er is most interested in this kind of miraculous thing, in fact, her dream is to deduce what has happened based on the existing evidence, to put it simply, she wants to be a detective, not a miracle doctor.

If she knew, she wouldn't have to play to her strengths.