Ning Yuru lowered her head to eat and didn't speak, but as far as I could see, the curvature of the corners of her mouth showed that she was very useful to me treating her like this in front of people.

I ate half a plate of fried rice and motioned for Ning Yuru to continue eating and leave me alone, then I put down my chopsticks and looked up at the woman opposite who had regained her calm.

I just looked at her, but I didn't take the initiative to speak.

The feeling of stagnation is overwhelming.

The scene froze.

This kind of scene lasted for half a minute, and the woman opposite was angry in her eyes, and after snorting coldly, she snapped her fingers at random, and I felt that the surrounding light was dim, and then, several circles of golden light enveloped the surroundings, and only the three of us were left in the restaurant, and the surrounding diners were gone.

The spatial ban descended, isolating this place, and we naturally disappeared outside, but the other party must have performed a Zen illusion, so we were still there in the eyes of the diners and the service staff.

I've seen a lot of this kind of method, of course I won't react, I still look at her indifferently, and if the other party doesn't squeak, I won't speak.

Isn't it just patience? Who is more patient, the person who initiates the invitation or the person who is invited to the appointment?

It turns out that whoever takes the initiative is impatient.

This thing is the same as between men and women, and the more you catch up, the lower your status, and it's hard to think high.

The gloom accumulated on the face of the gravel girl, but she was so old and spicy, after taking a few deep breaths, her expression returned to naturalness, and then, the light flashed, and a nun wearing a Buddha hat appeared in front of her, with a middle-to-upper appearance, her eyes were particularly deep, and there seemed to be some secret hidden in it, which was her true face.

"Amitabha, the owner of the Jiang Du Pavilion has such a big shelf, no matter what, the poor nun will not worry about you as a rising star, the poor nun 'Jing Sleeve' is the new owner of the Jing Min Nunnery, and I have seen the Jiang Pavilion Master."

With this, the nun folded again.

"She's from the Silent Generation?"

I was shocked in my heart, because, I still heard of the ranking of the generations of Jing Min'an, the generation of the Jing Zi generation is very high, if you convert the age, I'm afraid it's not a hundred years old? Sure enough, it's an old monster with a good face.

The most impressive Jingzi master is the host of the Evil Temple.

That old guy fought a life-and-death duel with the Blood Moon occupied by Hitomi Ichi.

Needless to say, Shizusleeve and Shizuya are both contemporaries.

But I clearly remember that the original owner of Jingmin'an was not her.,So it seems that Jingmin'an has recently undergone personnel changes.,It's estimated that it's almost the same as we speculate.,The original owner of the nunnery should have had an accident.,I just don't know if it's life or death?

This kind of information is top secret and cannot be easily detected.

"It turned out that the new owner of Jingmin Nunnery arrived, but the owner of the museum was disappointed, and he dared to ask the owner of the nunnery why I was here?"

I wasn't in the mood to grind with her, so I went straight to the point.

As for the identity of the owner of the other party's nunnery? To be honest, it's not a deterrent to me.

A person who has seen the power of the previous generations of the Evil Venerable Temple can hardly be in awe of the owner of the nunnery in the other party.

It's all a matter of vision.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the quiet sleeve nun, after she wanted to report to her family, a rising small hall owner of the Fangnei Daoist Pavilion was still in awe?

But my breezy reaction was beyond her expectations, how could she not be surprised?

"Good, good, poor nun invited the owner of the museum here because he knew that the owner of the museum was facing the Lang Liuli of the Buddha Temple tonight, which was really a bad and auspicious situation;

Jing Min An Tian is one of the leading sects of the righteous path in the square, how can he sit and watch the evil sect outside the sect rampant in the land of the square? Therefore, the master of the nunnery and several elder-level seniors have sneaked here;

If the Buddha Temple does not make small moves, Lang Liuli is willing to fight with the owner of the Jiang Pavilion according to the rules of life and death, Jing Min Nunnery will not make a move, but if the Buddha Temple secretly has other plans, for example, regardless of the agreed ambush master to attack the Jiang Pavilion Master and the Taoist friends of the Fang Nei Daoist Hall, then the Nunnery will definitely take action in time, and calling the hall master here is to talk about this matter, so that you know what to do, and act boldly. ”

As soon as Jing Sleeve spoke, I frowned.

It's okay to be courteous, it's not conspiracy, it's malicious!

What kind of relationship do I have with Jing Min'an? Why did the other party help like this?

What is the right way and the great righteousness? Jokes, I couldn't be clearer, both inside and outside the party are a virtue, the righteous way, the evil way and the neutral forces are just a name, whoever regards the righteous people as the messengers of righteousness is not far from death.

On the other hand, there are also many heroes in the evil way.

In all the past I have experienced, there are still fewer horror demons who are born in the right path?

Count them casually, Mo Shidao, Jiang Zihuai, the Blood Moon Pavilion Master before he was taken away by Hitomi, including his black-bellied disciple Tuoba Le, these are all the demons of the older generation, and then again, the deputy heads of the Night Mountain Pavilion, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp?

Therefore, you can get a glimpse of the leopard just from the Night Mountain Pavilion, and the so-called righteous path is just a title, and it must not be regarded as an upright heart.

These two cannot be equated at all.

"I appreciate the kindness of the owner of Jing Sleeve Nunnery, but the Fang Nei Daoist Pavilion is unwilling to interfere in this matter, no matter whether the other party has a conspiracy or arranges a master, Jing Min Nunnery does not need to make a move;

As the old saying goes, I don't want to owe you favors;

The ugly words are said in the front, if you break the life and death battle contract at will, then you are the enemy of the Fangnei Daoist Hall, as for the Buddha Temple to make small moves? Do you have no backup plan on our side?

Therefore, you can watch the big drama quietly, if you insist on going your own way, even if you help, I will not admit it later, please remember this point, and tell the masters of Jingmin Temple. ”

I pondered it for a moment and flatly refused. feisu

I don't know what the other party has in mind, so I won't let go.

In this way, no matter what trouble happens after Jing Min Nunnery, it has nothing to do with the Fangnai Gym.

The master of Jingsleeve Nunnery narrowed his eyes and looked at me gloomily, and after half a ring, he turned his head to look at Ning Yuru who had finished eating, and said softly, "What does Lord Ning Shi think?" ”

"I take the hall master as the leader, and all the members of the hall have to listen to what he says, after all, I am just an inconspicuous deputy hall master."

Ning Yuru spread her hands and expressed helplessness.

There was a faint hint of sharpness under Jing Sleeve's eyes, which was fleeting.

She turned her head to look at me, "Poor Ni really didn't expect that Jiang Du, the pavilion master who dared to argue with the Buddha Temple and pacified the snake-eyed mercenary group, would be so heartless and able to say things that he didn't recognize?" You have let the poor nun down. ”

"I'm sorry, my existence is not to let others not be disappointed, I do my own thing, free is my attitude towards life, and please understand."

I am neither humble nor arrogant, but my words are sharp in response.

"Good, very good, very good, the poor nun will convey the attitude of the hall owner to the elders in the nunnery, first of all, I wish the hall owner a victory, and destroy the big devil Lang Liuli under the horse! Poor nun farewell, Amitabha. ”

After saying a few words, Jing Sleeve said a few words, threw a ten-yuan bill on the table, and got up.

"The owner of the nunnery walks slowly, and does not send it."

I said coldly, then looked down at the note left on the table, and fell into deep thought.

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