Chapter 485: Painting a Slightly Flawed Fury



A few of this great sect seems. The Naked Wasteland is far more powerful than Qiaoqiao, but they will definitely not be as boring as Qiaoqiao to play tricks on these "poor" sects of their own!

Yes, it's just pitiful, those big sects who act domineering feel that they are too pitiful under the "claws" of this little devil!

Among them, the son of the elder of the Aoki Sect Li Wang is even more deeply experienced, he has just been released by the Feng Clan not long ago, and he was about to go to the street to show his majesty, but he happened to be in a bad mood Qiao Qiao, and before he could say anything, he was directly driven by the little girl to a demonic beast raised by the Feng Clan, and he was still lying on the bed and unable to move,

This completely subverted the three-life concept, values, and worldview of the ear-pitied Li Dagongzi, and for the first time in his life, he found that he was out of that layer of background, and he was not bullshit.

A series of Qiao Qiao's "great achievements" in recent days flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed helplessly: "Don't think about it, since Xiaofeng takes care of me and takes care of you, I will never let you go out." "Heng, evil woman, if you don't let me go out, am I going to hear you?" Qiao Qiao was so angry that she opened her teeth and claws.

The painting turned his head slightly, with a posture of "try it if you don't believe it", which made Qiao Qiao discouraged.

These days, Qiaoqiao has not thought about fighting, but he has been "ruthlessly suppressed" by the slight flaws. Although his talent is extraordinary, compared to the slight flaws in the painting with the combat power of the Second Fusion Spirit Venerable, Qiao Qiao undoubtedly looks very immature.

So, Qiao Qiao gave full play to the true character of "a little woman can bend and stretch", and laughed flatteringly: "Mu has been to the demon clan for such a long time, once the news has not been transmitted, I think someone still needs to inquire, right?"

The face of the painting was slightly gloomy, not because of Qiaoqiao's playfulness, in fact, Qiaoqiao's words were also spoken to her heart. Although the demon clan is thousands of miles away, out of fear and precaution, the Feng clan is not without any sources for them.

In fact, there is still an intelligence relay station between the two clans, and this information relay station was built by the power of the Feng clan in ancient times, and the transmission distance is extremely long. They can communicate the information between the two places from a distance of 100,000 miles. Of course, this teleportation array is not unlimited, at least the human body and demonic beasts cannot teleport in it, and the objects that are teleported are not very large.

A few days ago, when he was inexplicably flustered, Hua Weifang secretly sent his henchmen to the Feng Clan's information transfer station to inquire about the movements of the Demon Clan.

This scissor was provoked by Qiao Qiao's worries, and for a while, his eyebrows were slightly flawed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that there seemed to be a slight flaw in the painting, Qiao Qiao stepped forward while the iron was hot, and said with a hippie smile: "Hey, wicked woman, how is it? You are also worried about the wood, aren't you? Why don't I go and see him for you? Don't worry, I will send back the news of Ren Ran in time." ”

Planned by her, the painting slightly flawed glared at her angrily, a few days ago Qiao Qiao was idle and bored in the station, and was forced to draw a slight flaw had to bind her in front of him.

In the face of such a girl who can't be beaten or scolded, but she can't worry about it, she is really big-headed. But she didn't think about it, Qiao Qiao became interested in the official business she handled, and she was really quiet for a while.

At that time, I just begged Qiao Qiao not to make trouble, and I was satisfied. I didn't pay much attention to why she was quiet. But it didn't take long for the painting to be stunned by the scene that was happening in front of her

A bunch of official business that had been deposited for a long time had been quickly resolved by Qiaoqiao, each with incomparably detailed annotations. And none of them are drawn on a whim, so it can be said that they are all handled reasonably!

You know, even if you have been immersed in business for many years, you may not be able to do this. But the first time on the side of the artillery joint, Joe did it!

At that time, the painting was so shocked that he didn't say anything for a long time.

However, like Qiaoqiao's flying temperament, it didn't take long for her to lose interest in these official duties.

In this process, Qiao Qiao also came into contact with the Feng Clan's information transfer matters, so there was a saying that the information was sent back.

Shaking his head, he was about to speak. At this moment, a clear chirp suddenly sounded in the sky, and her expression moved!

"Hey, that guy came back with news. ”

Qiao Qiao also stopped pestering and said in surprise.

The painting hurriedly put down the official document in his hand and walked out, only to see a black dot in mid-air growing rapidly, and then slowly falling down.

When he got closer, he could see that the black dot was a large, eagle-like beast, and on his back sat a man covered in black armor.

As soon as the man saw the painting and greeted him in person, he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My subordinates meet the saint." ”

"Okay, no need to be polite. The painting lightly brushed his sleeves, and his face no longer had the helpless look he had when facing Qiao Qiao. But very dignified and self-controlled: "Can you have faith?"

"Yes!

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound outside the door, and then Ming Ruohai led a few deacons in, and bowed to the painting in front of the black-armored man, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

"Huh?.

The painting raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a little displeasure, and said coldly: "Elder Ming, can there be a "want, something?"

She paused with emphasis on the word "want", obviously angry in her heart! Before stepping on the throne of the Holy Maiden, in fact, it was not without controversy within the Feng clan.

There was no precedent for the Feng clan to set up this position before, and it was only by relying on his own strength and decision to deal with things that he gradually gained the recognition of the large and small forces in the clan, and he established his position in one fell swoop in the battle for the right to be the master!

In the status of the clan, the painting is much higher than that of Ming Ruohai, and now Ming Ruohai has trespassed in without being informed, which is undoubtedly a great disrespect to himself!

"Your Highness". Ming Ruohai was not in a hurry, looked at the black-armored man and said, "Dare to ask this disciple if he was ordered by His Highness to go to the intelligence station to collect information about the sect master of the founding sect?" "You dare to spy on this seat".

The painting was slightly flawed, and a strong anger appeared on his face!

Ming Ruohai said calmly: "The major elders of the clan have long been dissatisfied with Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden to the Sect Master of the Creation Sect, and now that the patriarch has gone to the Demon Clan and has not fallen into the hands of the Dragon Clan, I think Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden can also let go." ”

"Stinky old man, is there something wrong with the wood, you didn't tell us!?"

At this moment, Qiaoqiao suddenly stood up and asked loudly.

Reminded by her, the painting shook slightly, and vaguely pondered the unfinished meaning of Ming Ruohai's words, and a certain fierce color suddenly flashed: "Elder Ming, this is the truth?"

Under the hidden anger, her surging momentum was pressed down like a mountain collapsing, which immediately made Ming Ruohai's face change!

However, thinking of the backer behind him, Ming Ruohai's expression quickly returned to normal, and he said vaguely: "Yes or no, Her Highness the Holy Maiden doesn't need to pay too much attention to the movements of that Ling Sect Master, right?"

Being repeatedly ignored by his expression, he could no longer hide his anger, and he shouted in a low voice: "It seems that Elder Ming really has a lot of opinions about this seat?" (To be continued), if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the muscle, more chapters, support for it