Outside the curtain, Jin Shanlai saluted respectfully and put the greeting ceremony aside.

He sat down on his knees, smiling and flattering, and although he buried his head, he always felt that the man's gaze swept over his face.

Make him uncomfortable.

Seeing him look down, that gaze slipped and looked towards Kim Sun-rae's chest and even below, the tight waist and abdomen.

Depend on! He glanced at his eyes in disgust.

He Jin Shanlai is wearing clothes, how can this gaze seem to be able to penetrate his clothes?

Tsk, the person in front of you should be the Seven Kills Young Master, right?

Since entering the attic meditation room on the top floor, it is this fragrant man who has received him.

No face can be seen.

I can't say what is weird, but sitting across from this person like this, I feel that my hairs stand on end, and my goosebumps stand up.

This young master really deserves to be a poisonous weed in the devil's cave.

Let's pull it out as soon as possible!!

Originally, he was still a little compassionate, and felt that although Ye Xuanming had done a lot of evil, his son was still a child, and his sins were not as good as the next generation.

The Shenhou Mansion has done a bit of a great job.

But if the Seven Kills Young Master is this obscene-looking shit!

He Jin Shanlai will not hesitate to convey all his details, no matter how big or small, to the Shenhou Mansion.

Such a future sect leader would only make this Seven Demon Killing Sect even more vicious.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

It is indeed to be uprooted.

Unable to stand this disgusting look at Ling Chi, Jin Shanlai frowned and looked inside the curtain.

However, this man is really cautious.

They all sit in a face-to-face position, but they deliberately hide their true faces like this!

Damn!

Hazy, I only noticed that this person was dressed in pink, but it was indeed a man.

The fragrant wind hits people, which makes people uncomfortable.

This person's eyes were poisonous, which made Kim Sun-rae intuitively annoyed.

He sat on pins and needles, and pushed the gift in front of him to the young master in front of him, and said respectfully:

"Young master, please smile. This is Qiu Wanzhang Hall Master asked the small one to bring to the Nixian Palace, saying that you like it. ”

Jin Shanlai wanted to see the true face of this person's Lushan.

It's all here, there's no reason to still look at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.

Didn't you say you like these things very much? Why, don't you look happy at all?

Hear him say that.

A hand was stretched out from within the veil.

I looked through the boxes containing roast duck and danqing paint.

Jin Shanlai felt that this person was in a hurry, not happily accepting the gift, but as if he was looking for some hidden weapon in the box.

Scold.

What a strangeness!

What does this young master mean?

"What did Qiu Wanzhang say besides asking you to bring these things up the mountain? Did he take care of anything in particular about you? ”

This is another weird second shot.

What the? Did Hall Master Qiu take care of him for anything?

Nope! Just told him to listen to his orders at the main altar.

What else could be on?

If there is any special instruction, it is also a secret mission that the Six Doors Shenhou Mansion has given him.

This sounded quite tentative.

What does this man want to inquire about?

What did he want to know?

Jin Shanlai shook his head, and in the gap where the curtain blew, he saw that the people inside had a slippery face, as if they were smiling.

His fingers pinching the lid of the brocade box lifted his orchid fingers, bewitching.

It's just that at the moment when the wind blew the veil tent, Jin Shanlai used his extraordinary visual power to peek at this person's face.

This is not a teenager.

Some of the faces that are overindulged and prematurely aged are dressed in grease and powder, not men and women.

A hairpin coiled his hair, and he followed the woman's amorous appearance, and hung a strand of hair on the side of his cheek, brushing his cleanly shaved chin.

。。。。。。

This person is not the Seven Kills Young Master, and it can't be Ye Xuanming's son.

Ye Xuanming's domineering spirit of blocking and killing Buddha and demons and killing demons, this person has not inherited a single bit.

Who the hell is it? is so good at asserting, Yue Yi first intercepted his meeting with the young master, and all of them were obscene.

Jin Shanlai's heart sank, and he noticed the strangeness in it, that is, his eyes swept over the sharp color of alertness, and he arched his hand:

"The hall master naturally told me to listen to the sect master, the young master, and the words of the six elders of the main altar, not to be lazy, and to keep my duty. After all, there are very few disciples who have the opportunity to be promoted to the main altar. ”