Chapter 142: To Each His Own Calculation

"Grandpa, grandson can protect you!" Kong Yanwen's eyes were full of tears, however, even he knew how desolate he was.

Grandpa is already an immortal venerable, so with an immortal cultivator who has not reached the level of an immortal monarch, how can he protect him!

Kong Guandao pressed his shoulder, "Yan'er, grandpa is not not not trying to save them, but he wants to stand at the top to save them!" ”

"Three hundred years, grandpa can be regarded as understanding. I do everything I can for the people of the world, and everyone in the world is responsible for me! ”

"In this case, why don't grandpa take this scattered world into his pocket! Only by taking their fate into their own hands will they be grateful! ”

Unlike the warm and secret words here, the secret room of the Hall of Bliss is silent!

He Xinyan knelt respectfully in front of the blue-robed man, "I don't know what the Lord is worried about?" ”

As soon as she entered the secret room, she was punished by the blue-robed messenger to kneel on the ground.

She knelt for two hours, and when the Lord came, she ended her punishment.

But now the coercion released by the Lord let her know that there must be something wrong on her side that made him so angry.

"He Xinyan, is there no one in your Langhuan Palace?" The blue-robed man slapped his fingertips on the tabletop, and the tone was regular and rhythmic, "If, people who are useless, make them all into corpse ghosts, and recruit a batch again!" ”

He Xinyan's head, which had just been raised, was smashed to the ground by an invisible force.

Feeling the pain coming from her forehead, He Xinyan swallowed her saliva, "Can the master make it clear?" ”

Cultivating people is not something that can be cultivated overnight, and she is used to it, and He Xinyan is not willing to change people.

"Your disciple under the palace, stupid people don't even know that the person who was arrested was dropped!"

"This seat is kind to finish, I didn't expect this idiot to buy the killer of the killing hall and startle the snake!"

"Humph! Palace Master He, you really have a good disciple! ”

A dense cold sweat broke out on He Xinyan's back!

"Please calm your anger, and your subordinates will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

After the blue-robed man and the messenger left, He Xinyan returned to the Hall of Bliss only to find that a hole had been knocked out of her forehead deeply!

A subtle hint of resentment flashed in his eyes!

Half a month later, Lan Qing'e was escorted by the disciples of Lang Huan Palace and whipped fifty times before being brought to the Hall of Bliss.

Lan Qing'e was thrown into the hall like garbage.

"Why, if you have the courage to spend money to kill people, why don't you have the courage to face the palace master!" He Xinyan's forehead was stretched with a nine phoenix wipe, and she stretched out her hand to carefully observe the slender nails.

The scar on her forehead had already scabbed, but this Jiufeng wiped her forehead very much, so she was still tied up.

"The palace master spares his life! The palace master spares his life! The disciple wants to recover some losses! Lan Qing'e trembled like chaff.

"Then have you redeemed it! Idiot! He Xinyan smashed the porcelain cup in her hand hard at Lan Qing'e.

The porcelain cup smashed on Lan Qing'e's blood-dense back, and all the water in the cup fell on her back, causing her to twitch violently, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Ahh The palace master spares his life! The palace master spares his life! Yes! The beads of sweat on Lan Qing'e's forehead rolled down densely.

He Xinyan raised her hand, and all the women in the hall retreated.

She straightened her clothes and looked at the embarrassed Lan Qing'e with a wide range of eyes, "Tell me, what happened to you in Luohao City." Perhaps, the master of this palace will let you go! ”

When Lan Qing'e heard the last sentence, she was overjoyed!

In her intermittent sad and sad narration, He Xinyan heard the appearance of the blue-robed man.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, no wonder he would say something to sweep the tail!

It's just that since he already knew that Lan Qing'e had hired a murderer to startle the snake, why didn't he kill her himself?

"You say, after the blue-robed man recited a paragraph, the person in his hand turned into a black shadow and a talisman? In the end, he also caught the black shadow with his bare hands? ”

"Presumptuous!" He Xinyan slapped the table suddenly, "How can the shadow be caught!" ”

"Palace, palace master! Brother, the disciple's heart for Langhuan Palace, the sun and the moon can be learned! Brother, the disciple said the truth, there is absolutely nothing, there is no lie! Lan Qing'e raised her head high, hoping to let the palace master see her sincere and loyal eyes.

He Xinyan slowly paced to her side, bent down, and whispered in her ear, "Then, you will take your loyalty and go to hell!" ”

A sharp blood mark appeared on Lan Qing'e's neck, and she couldn't even let out a cry of pain, so she fell to the ground in despair.

He Xinyan patted the blood-stained dagger on Lan Qing'e's face, and whispered into her tarnished eyes, "Blame it, blame yourself for being stupid!" Provoked the wrong people! ”

He Xinyan stared at the dagger in her hand and muttered, "Who will you be?" ”

After wiping the dagger back and forth on Lan Qing'e's clothes, she called someone in to clean up the mess.

Then, Lang Huan Palace accepted a new batch of disciples after that.

Then, a large number of old disciples suddenly received severance notices.

The notice only told them that because their learning ability was too low, the path of martial arts was not suitable for them, and asked them to leave Langhuan Palace immediately!

Because the news came suddenly, those disciples had no time or opportunity to inform their families, so they had to leave Langhuan Palace first.

It's just that the disciples who were returned to their hometowns disappeared inexplicably not long after they left Langhuan Palace.

This incident did not cause any waves on the Cangshang Continent.

Returning to the Candle Martial Palace, Ye Xiaoxiao came to the pharmacy with a depressed face.

"Senior Brother Cai, is Uncle Shao here?"

Cai Mingshun, who was drying medicinal herbs, turned around when he heard this, "Ah! Senior Sister Ye! What's wrong with you? ”

I saw Ye Xiaoxiao's lips white, her face sallow, and her eyes with heavy dark circles.

"Senior Brother Cai, is Uncle Shao here?" Ye Xiaoxiao asked again in a weak voice.

"Oh, Uncle Shake is in retreat!"

It's no wonder that Cai Mingshun is distracted, it is really Ye Xiaoxiao, as the little princess of the City Lord's Mansion and the "group pet" little sister of the Candle Martial Palace, he has never seen her look so sluggish!

"Ah~That's it~" Ye Xiaoxiao was extremely disappointed.

"Senior Sister Ye, if you don't dislike it, Senior Brother can show you." Cai Mingshun said.

In his eyes, Ye Xiaoxiao is a tsundere lady who has not grown up, but her heart is not bad.

"This ......"

"Cai Mingshun, why do you bother to stick a cold ass on the bar!" A coquettish and cold voice came from behind him, "This is our little princess in Haocheng!" You are not qualified to see it! ”

"You!"

After Ye Xiaoxiao shouted out a word, he gritted his teeth and held back the words that were about to be spoken.

Gu Qianqian is the granddaughter of Elder Gu of the Doubu, and she is the person who Ye Xiaoxiao has to endure three points when he encounters.

It's just that the two of them didn't have any dirt before, and they knew each other well.

However, not long ago, after Gu Qianqian closed the door and disappeared for a while, she came out and met her, that is, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes!

She didn't even know where she had offended her!