Chapter 50: Please give me a face.
The sudden sound startled everyone.
Especially Shan Xiongxing.
Shan Xiongxing was going to expel Song Zhong tonight, and he was afraid that something would go wrong at a critical moment.
It stands to reason that with his status as the hall master, dealing with a small person like Song Zhong, the question of staying should be decided casually.
Why did there be so many forks when dealing with the end of the Song Dynasty?
The last thing he wanted to face was finally coming to the door.
Looking up at the door, I saw her standing in the door of the council chamber.
Three thousand green silks flow straight down like a waterfall to the waist. The green silk has not been tied, it is a little messy, and Xu is in a hurry in the middle of the night.
Dressed in white, Shengxue brings out the fairness and delicacy of her skin, although it is in the dark night, you can clearly see her skin.
As the woman in white walked into the conference hall, everyone smelled a faint fragrance, as long as they took a sip, it was a pleasure.
She is known as the first beauty of the Infinite Holy Sect.
No one could have imagined that the first beauty of the Holy Sect would come out in the middle of the night to save the scene.
Song Zhong was most surprised, he didn't expect this girl to come here late at night.
Song Zhong blurted out: "You actually came here in the middle of the night." ”
"Can I not come? If I don't, you're going to be excommunicated. The woman in white rolled her eyes.
Song was stunned.
Sure enough, the good-looking girl even looks good with a roll of her eyes.
"Ahem. ”
Song Zhong silently put away his sword, and at the same time restrained the killing intent on his body.
Mo Xiaoxuan is the daughter of the sect leader, and as we all know, the sect leader treats her as a heart baby.
She has a straightforward temperament, and her coming here tonight shows that things will take a turn for the better.
Moreover, her attitude towards Song Zhong also surprised everyone present.
The relationship between this saint and Song Zhong seems to be good?
Sure enough, Mo Xiaoxuan opened his mouth and said: "Shan Xiongxing, Song is my person after all, please give me a face, let's forget tonight's matter." ”
Xiao Yiwen's face changed slightly, but he didn't have much emotion.
Xu Xiaotian's expression was calm and he couldn't see anything.
Thank you for being honest and honest, depending on the public.
Zhu Yurou was quite excited, she admired Song Zhong's character very much, and very much hoped that Song Zhong could gain a firm foothold in the Holy Sect.
But Shan Xiongxing wanted to send Song Zhong away, which made Zhu Yurou very sad.
Although Zhu Yurou was the hall master, she couldn't change the result set by the sect leader.
Even if this result is only a deception, it is the order of the sect leader.
"Your person?Song has been a disciple of the funeral hall all his life, when will he become your person again?" asked Shan Xiongxing.
Mo Xiaoxuan's beautiful eyes showed anger, and said: "He just became my little slave yesterday, and I will count on him to do a lot of dirty work in the future, if you want to let him go now, where can I find a slave?"
Shan Xiongxing said: "Holy Maiden, there are thousands of disciples in the sect, why did you choose Song Zhong? Could it be that he has three heads and six arms? If there is a lack of minions, I have many disciples in the White Tiger Hall, but there are many good candidates to recommend to you." ”
Mo Xiaoxuan said with a smile: "There are thousands of disciples in the sect, and only Song Zhong has beaten your son." ”
Mo Xiaoxuan said and winked at Song Zhong, with a completely "it's not a big deal to see the excitement".
The corners of Song Zhong's mouth twitched, although his relationship with Shan Xiongxing was very bad, but it was not time to find out.
Is this young lady here to save herself, or is she here to harm herself?
Shan Xiongxing frowned, his face gloomy. Everyone present smelled the anger in him, and the anger burned in their hearts, but they could not release it, for fear that it would suffocate his whole body.
Shan Xiongxing said: "Holy Maiden, this kid slaughtered the lives of nineteen people in the Mirror Division, in order not to worsen the relationship with the Mirror Division, we must expel him from the Holy Sect!
Mo Xiaoxuan looked sideways and asked, "What if I want to protect him?"
Shan Xiongxing said sharply: "Holy Maiden, don't blame you for being rude!"
"You dare!" Mo Xiaoxuan stepped forward and said domineeringly: "You move it and I'll try it?"
Shan Xiong trembled with anger.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Song Zhong, who stood calmly in the conference hall, his back straight, and his arrogant head would never be lowered.
Why?
Why do people in the Holy Church have to protect the end of the Song Dynasty?
Why did you just send a Wisdom Star King, and a moment later another Mo Xiaoxuan?
Shan Xiongxing's eyelids twitched, he couldn't understand that just one Song Zhong not only alarmed the Wisdom Star King, but also the Holy Sect Saintess.
Although the Wisdom Star King is not strong in martial arts, he is a first-class master in terms of strategy.
Although the Holy Sect Saintess has no real power, the Sect Master favors her...
Whatever she likes, the sect leader will never refuse to agree.
And tonight, she came to protect the end of Song.
Don't say anything about having a bad relationship with the Mirror Boss Division, even if one day she says that she wants to kill the entire Silin County Mirror Division, maybe the sect leader will think about it.
Without him, only the ear is favored.
However, Song Zhong is about to be driven down the mountain!
How can it go wrong at the last minute!
No!
Shan Xiongxing gritted his teeth and said: "The sect leader has an order first, I hope that the holy woman will not be forced to force each other, otherwise she will really do it." ”
Mo Xiaoxuan said: "Then you can do it, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! Don't keep using my father to press me, it's useless! What I say is what I say!"
Shan Xiongxing's face was very ugly.
"Come on, send the holy woman back to the courtyard. Shan Xiongxing spoke, and immediately a team of people came in.
A group of six people, wearing the costume of the White Tiger Hall, and the black robe embroidered with the white tiger pattern, is the standard style clothing of the White Tiger Hall.
The six people entered the conference hall and immediately saluted Shan Xiongxing.
Shan Xiongxing waved his hand and pointed at Mo Xiaoxuan.
After the six White Tiger Hall disciples saw that it was Mo Xiaoxuan, they were directly startled.
Is the head of the hall stupid?
This is the daughter of the Master!
This is a saint!
Forgive them a hundred dares, and they dare not touch the saints.
All the disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect knew that the most favored person of the sect leader was the Holy Maiden.
As long as the saint loses one hair, they are afraid that their heads will be lost.
They didn't dare to move, they really didn't dare to move.
Mo Xiaoxuan showed a mocking smile: "You're not very powerful, but it's a pity that your people don't dare to make a move." ”
"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!"
Shan Xiongxing formed a claw with his right hand, used his internal force to retrieve objects in the air, pinched the teacup next to him and threw it towards the place where the six disciples were.
The six disciples were panicked and dodged one after another.
"Smack!"
The teacup shattered, and the tea splashed.
The rich aroma of tea permeated the hall and wafted in the hearts of everyone.
They had expected this outburst of anger.
The teacup thrown out fully expressed the powerlessness of the hall master of the White Tiger Hall.
But he really didn't want to let Song Zhong go like this.
It is no longer a contradiction between his son and Song Zhong.
It's the contradiction between him and Song Zhong.
What's wrong with the Mirror Division, that's all fucking bullshit.
He just wanted to drive Song Zhong down the mountain, and then send someone to kill Song Zhong!
At this time, he stared at Song Zhong.
Song Zhong was also staring at him.
Both sides stared intently, and killing intent ran out of their eyes.