Fang Moyin saw that the Holy Lord was like this, and his face was also cloudy, and then he snorted coldly and said, "Look what tricks you played!"

Shui Yuntian and Thunder also flew down, and several elders looked at each other and avoided each other, giving up their positions to the three true inheritance disciples.

A group of inner disciples were also a little curious, wanting to see what secrets were in this sandbag camp.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord of Kaiyang laughed and said, "If you are interested, you can come and take a look, I look at Ye Qiu's appearance, and I am not afraid to make it public." ”

Ye Qiu nodded and arched his hand: "What the Holy Lord said is right, everything must be said to people, the disciples are upright, they walk upright, sit straight, where they are afraid of people looking at them, go together, go together!"

The group was led by Ye Qiu and drove towards the station of the sandbag camp.

......

There is still some distance between the martial arts exercise and the station of the sandbag camp, and there is a forest belt in the middle, which was once isolated because the sandbag camp station is dirty, obstructive to the view, and damages the image of the sect.

"Holy Lord, please use it. ”

An attendant took out a square scarf from his Qiankun bag and offered it to the Holy Lord with both hands, and the Holy Lord also nodded, took the square scarf and covered it under his nose.

Many elders and disciples who knew or heard of the sandbag camp took out their handkerchiefs and covered their noses for fear of smelling something unusual.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu shook his head and didn't speak.

Jun Wuregret had a strange face, and Fang Qingyin wrinkled his little nose and snorted, looking very dissatisfied.

"Bold, are you despising the Holy Lord and the sect elders?"

Elder Hu, whose disciple was injured by Ye Qiu, had been waiting for an opportunity to find fault, and finally found an opportunity, so he directly reprimanded loudly.

A group of elders were deaf and clear-sighted, and naturally heard Fang Qingyin's sneer, and they all frowned.

"This disciple really doesn't have some rules!"

"Senior Sister Luo's disciples have never been like this!"

Fang Qingyin himself was extremely aggrieved, and when he heard that it had even affected his master, he said loudly: "It is, why are you so disgusted, the sandbag camp is very clean! It is cleaner than all the other courtyards in the inner gate, is it because they are sandbags? They are all part of the Holy Land like us!"

"You still dare to talk back! It's so unruly! I'm teaching a disciple on behalf of Senior Sister Luo today!"

Elder Hu was furious, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to hit Fang Qingyin.

A cold light flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, and he directly stood in front of Fang Qingyin.

"Forget it, Elder Hu doesn't have to be like this, just a little girl who just entered. ”

The voice of the Holy Lord suddenly came, and Elder Hu's hand instantly hovered in mid-air, turned around and said respectfully, "Subordinates obey orders." ”

Ye Qiu's body also relaxed, turned around and touched Fang Qingyin's little head, and shook his head to signal her not to speak again.

Fang Moyin's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment.

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang turned his head and looked at Fang Qingyin, who had just argued against the sandbag camp, with interest, and said with interest: "This disciple, just now you said that the sandbag camp is very clean?"

Fang Qingyin saw that the Holy Lord had relieved her just now, and her good impression of the Holy Lord suddenly grew, so she opened the conversation and said enthusiastically: "Holy Lord, Holy Lord, you don't know that Ye Qiu's hygiene requirements for the sandbag camp can be strict, strict to the point of perversion......

"Perverted?"

The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, his expression was puzzled, indicating that he was unfamiliar with this word, Fang Qingyin slapped his head, and embarrassedly stirred his fingers and said embarrassedly: "Oh, this is a word coined by Ye Qiu, it means violating the norm, in short, it is very demanding!"

"Bold, as an inner disciple, you dare to talk to the Holy Lord like this!"

The Torture Hall Elder also spoke sharply.

The Holy Lord shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, this kid has a pure mind, I like it tightly, why is it like this, let's say, how strict is this Ye Qiu." ”

When the Torture Hall Elder heard this, he shook his head and stopped talking, he only opened his mouth within his duties, not to make things difficult, and the Holy Lord didn't care what else he could say.

Fang Qingyin secretly rolled his eyes at the Torture Hall Elder who turned his head, and then smiled at the Holy Lord and said: "Holy Lord Shengming, no wonder you can be a Holy Lord, you get along much better than my father, in Ye Qiu's words, my father is a typical poor and impoverished person!

"Hahaha, you girl, your father is not poor, who in the four continents doesn't know, Tianyin City is rich in the Holy Land. ”

The Holy Lord was comforted by Fang Qingyin's sycophant, laughed heartily, and looked at Ye Qiu with a more gentle look in his eyes.

A group of elders are a little ugly, this girl is not stupid, there are guns and sticks in the words, poor, poor, there are many thieves, on the surface she says her father, isn't it them the other way around?

The big people don't care about these little things, then they are small people!

your second uncle!

This girl is just underbeaten!

Ye Qiu couldn't cry or laugh, this girl brought out all the words she said when she was chatting with her, but it was also a matter of learning and using it, it looked stupid, but it had a miraculous effect.

Immediately, I saw Fang Qingyin's little face become extremely serious, and he moved his little finger and counted carefully: "First, wash your hands before and after eating, second, don't drink raw water, don't eat unclean food, third, don't spit, don't defecate anywhere, fourth, bathe frequently, wash clothes frequently, and dry bedding frequently......"

The Holy Lord of Kaiyang was stunned when he heard this, and all the elders and disciples also widened their eyes, this girl talked endlessly, from individuals to groups, from indoor to outdoor, from diet to drinking water, from backward to advanced, and talked endlessly, if she was asked to continue, then I am afraid it will be said that it will be dawn tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, this is what I listen to, can these sandbags really do this?"

The Holy Lord is the most administrator of a holy land, and he is not an incompetent person, he can hear it in Fang Qingyin's narration, she stated that Ye Qiu's set of management methods is very clever, it can be said that everything is very small, even the most trivial things are not let go.

"Nonsense! That's it, a group of guys who don't know books and don't keep manners, it's hell if they can do it!"

Elder Hu snorted coldly.

However, this time, the other group of elders did not speak, and looked thoughtful.

A group of inner disciples were all confused, but none of them expressed any opinions.

Ye Qiu smiled secretly, seeing that the Holy Lord was becoming more and more interested, he knew that he had taken the bait, as long as this Holy Lord was not stupid, then he should be able to hear the gold content of this internal affairs regulation.

Ye Qiuhun didn't care and said: "Is it nonsense, then let's see is believing, just in words, everything is illusory, and it just happened to arrive!"

(End of chapter)