These Silver Wind Paladins who have always been flattered and respected by others were all angry, and they kept cursing the people of the Yanlong Empire in their hearts, but they didn't want to think about it, with the speed of their excellent mounts, as for walking for more than three hours? If you want to say rudeness, but they were rude first! Lynn and the other recruits all looked at the Silver Wind Paladins with smug faces, and they didn't give them some color, and they thought we were easy to bully? How dare they let the masters bask in the scorching sun for three hours? This is the end!

Long Yuran next to him was also slightly proud, the soldiers taught by Lao Tzu are sensible, teach these guys from the Witch Hall a good lesson! He longs for those knights riding silver-winged pegasus to rush over, and then let Lynn beat them into pigs' heads one by one to be happy! Even the old horse laughed silently, he didn't have a good impression of this holy highness who put on a score, and when he saw that her men were deflated, where would he stop Lynn from them? But they had to go.

And Lai Xiaomei laughed out loud without giving face, she didn't have any scruples, she was also the holy daughter of the Witch Medicine Palace, could it be that she was still afraid of the saint of her Witch Palace? And somehow, when she was studying in Kunlun Mountain, her master, the hall master of the Witch Medicine Palace, also instructed her that when she saw the people of the Witch Hall in the future, she would stumble on them, and it was best to kill them all.

Lai Xiaomei remembered her master, a middle-aged beautiful woman who still had charm and a solemn demeanor, gritted her teeth when she mentioned the Witch Palace, and it seemed that she was eager to eat meat and drink blood from the people of the Witch Palace! It is also strange to say that the Witch Hall and the Witch Medicine Hall were both built near Kunlun Mountain, but Lai Xiaomei had never seen any contact between the two families. A strange look that never gets along.

Lai Xiaomei's master also guaranteed. As long as you can make the people of the witch hall suffer. Even if she causes a lot of trouble, her old man will also bear it for Lai Xiaomei, so Lai Xiaomei smiled so unscrupulously and happily!

"Hmph, who dares to laugh at the Wuwu Palace?" At this moment, a crisp cold snort with boundless frost murderous aura emanated from the carriage, and an incomparably powerful momentum went straight towards Lai Xiaomei's direction like Mount Tai, Lai Xiaomei waved her hand, and hundreds of followers whose strength was at the level of the Golden Knight suddenly greeted her, blocking Lai Xiaomei like a human wall. Took that powerful momentum over.

"Huh, there are some masters!" The people in the carriage saw that their momentum was actually blocked, and let out a startled sound, and then, when everyone didn't react, the door of the carriage was opened instantly, and a white slender figure floated out like this, and a more powerful momentum than just now emanated, and in an instant, the hundreds of golden knights who were blocking in front of Lai Xiaomei snorted, but Qi Qi, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, took three steps back.

I saw that my men had suffered. Lai Xiaomei's face suddenly turned dark, and the so-called dog beating still depends on the owner. Isn't the other party slapping her in the face when she does this? And going deeper, it also slapped the face of the Witch Medicine Palace, so after Lai Xiaomei felt the direction of the downwind, she secretly took out a bottle of witch medicine without hesitation, quietly took off the cork, and showed a smug look on her face, and then she had time to look at the white figure.

Under this look, Lai Xiaomei couldn't help but be stunned, there is such a beauty in this world? A pure white shirt perfectly outlines the graceful curves of her whole body, and her long two long legs are hidden in the dress, but they are even more tempting, the small waist that can be held by a thin man, and the amazing towering mountain peaks are up, the scale is so large that Delai Xiaomei secretly feels inferior.

Further up, there is a finely carved melon seed face, ruddy and lustrous lips, a slightly upright nose, a pair of deep Danfeng eyes with charm and incomparable charm, and two curved willow eyebrows, which form a character face that has brought disaster to the country and the people! A long black and bright hair is draped behind him like a waterfall, and an aura that only belongs to the goddess rushes towards him, making the people around him bow their heads in shame, and the beauty between heaven and earth seems to be eclipsed in an instant, this is Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of the Witch Temple!

At this moment, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden was looking at Lai Xiaomei with a look of boundless coldness, and said slowly: "Who are you?" A kind of momentum of the superior questioning the subordinate arises spontaneously, which makes Lai Xiaomei very aggrieved, but she has to admit that the other party seems to be more saintly than herself.

It's no wonder that Lai Xiaomei thinks so, the saints of the Witch Temple have all started all kinds of harsh training and cultivation since they were children, and it will take more than ten years before they will be officially established as saints, and what about Lai Xiaomei? It's only been two years in the Witch Medicine Palace, so naturally she can't cultivate any noble temperament, she is still like a green lotus in the lotus pond, full of natural temperament.

If you have to make a comparison, then this new Witch Temple Holy Maiden is like those carefully cultivated ladies and daughters of famous families, and Lai Xiaomei is the daughter of a small rich family, with a jasper-like temperament. In terms of appearance, the two are actually comparable and have their own merits, but in terms of temperament, Lai Xiaomei has lost a lot, so in the eyes of people, the saint of this witch hall is more beautiful than Lai Xiaomei, which is why many men like to conquer women with noble temperament.

"Hmph! I'm going to sue you if you ask? Before asking someone's name, report your own home, do you know how to be polite!" Although she felt a little inferior in her heart, on the surface, Lai Xiaomei would not back down at all, and did not answer the other party's question, but accused the other party of being impolite.

The saint of the witch hall smiled slightly, as if she was watching a child angry, and said indifferently: "I, the contemporary saint of the witch hall, Xiong Yu'er is also! Who are you?" This slight smile is like a spring breeze blowing flowers and ice and snow, and the whole world seems to come alive, and every qiē has become so vibrant and beautiful.

Lai Xiaomei looked angrily at most of the men around her, including Long Yuran, with a pig-like face, and secretly scolded them for being ashamed, when she looked at Lynn, she saw that Lynn was clear-eyed, and she was not confused by this fox spirit called Xiong Yu'er, Lai Xiaomei became happy, sure enough, her man is still reliable, and he will not be tempted by beauty!

And the reason why Lynn is so calm, in addition to the reason why he has seen too many big beauty stars in his previous life, is that he is thinking about a question, that is, the name of this witch temple saint: Xiong Yu'er. Lynn seemed to remember that when he was a child, during the Chinese New Year, when Xiong Youyuan, the city lord of Qingyu City, visited, he once said at the wine table that he had a fairy-like daughter, and said that when his daughter grew up, he would marry His Royal Highness Prince Lynn. At that time, Lynn didn't care, but remembered that Xiong Youyuan said that his daughter's name was Xiong Yu'er.

Lynn was a little stunned, looking at the slender and beautiful Xiong Yu'er saintess standing not far away, and then thinking about Xiong Youyuan's round figure of three or four hundred pounds and his fat face greedy for money and lust, how could he not think of how his Xiong Youyuan's genes could give birth to such a peerless and beautiful daughter! It must be the same name and surname, or could Xiong Youyuan be green? Lynn speculated maliciously in his heart.

Lynn was thinking about the question there, but here Lai Xiaomei answered Xiong Yu'er's question, and said indifferently: "I, the Holy Maiden of the Witch Medicine Temple, Lai Xiaomei is also!" Although she can't compare to Xiong Yu'er in terms of temperament, when Lai Xiaomei reported her name, the recruits around her cheered, as if this time she was welcoming Lai Xiaomei, not Xiong Yu'er, the Holy Maiden of the Witch Temple.

Although Xiong Yu'er is very beautiful, very temperamental, and very tempting, but they know a good thing, that is, Lai Xiaomei is close to them, and often treats them carefully, or the commander of Lynn in their hearts, they don't support Lai Xiaomei, do they still want to support the witch temple saint Xiong Yu'er who has exposed herself to the scorching sun for three hours? They are not stupid, they naturally know how to choose.

Xiong Yu'er heard the cheers of the 50,000 recruits around her, and her face suddenly darkened, from childhood to adulthood, she was not like a princess wherever she went, being cared for and praised by the stars holding the moon, and now these recruits obviously did not give her face, which immediately embarrassed her.

"Ahh

"It's you!" Xiong Yu'er twisted her head, and immediately pointed the finger at Lai Xiaomei, who was slightly proud, who has the ability to make his subordinates silently attacked, except for Lai Xiaomei, the saintess of the Witch Medicine Palace, who else can do it?

Lai Xiaomei also admitted it very simply, and said proudly: "What if I did it? Who told you that you have such a big shelf, and you dare to ask my brother Lynn to greet you, and let him bask in the sun for three hours! This is just a slight punishment!" Lai Xiaomei is very satisfied, the medicinal power of this "Black God Powder" is really powerful, and it is so refreshing to put down a piece in an instant!

Xiong Yu'er's face turned cold, and she said slightly angrily: "Hand over the antidote, otherwise it will make you look good!" An incomparable momentum surged out, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense. (To be continued......)

PS: Congratulations to the first hall master of this book, Jiugua Mu, for appearing, everyone scattering flowers and cheering! Oh yes, what are you waiting for, the first Dharma protector, elder, head, and alliance leader are waiting for you! Endless firepower poured into the sky!!