Chapter 937

"We're going to Sister Huashang's tonight. ”

When Pei Lu's giggles fell, Huan'er's hand couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at her strangely, and immediately, as if he thought of something, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, blushed, turned around, and was hot.

"Giggle......" Pei Lu's intoxicating Yinling voice sounded even more unscrupulously from behind.

Huan'er walked two steps quickly, and as if she thought of something, she suddenly stopped her steps and said, "By the way, there is news from Childe's side, the previous plan, the progress should be advanced." ”

Pei Lu's laughter stopped abruptly, surprise flashed in her eyes, she didn't ask more, just nodded lightly, and asked, "Sister Wenwen?"

"It's already waiting. ”

Pei Lu smacked her tongue secretly, among all the women, except for the dumb girl, Xiao Wenwen is one of the women she admires the most, this speed of doing things, even she is a little fast and difficult to catch up.

It's still a mess on her side, look at the other side, it's all done and waiting, she yawned lazily, a little speechless, and then asked, "Where is Sister Ye Rou?"

"Poof, it's the same, Miss Ye, with Sister Huolu and Shui Qianrou together, it's only a small step slower than Sister Xiao. ”

After taking a breath, Huan'er bit her finger and said, "You have to hurry up, I heard that Ya'er, Xiang'er and Sister Qiaoqiao's side are almost over." ”

"What?" Pei Lu was not calm when she heard this, even these little girls were almost finished?

No, Pei Lu was suspicious, a flush appeared on her pretty face under the mask, and asked, "Is there anyone slower than me?"

"Yes. Huan'er also made a gurgling Yinling sound: "Sister Yinyin." ”

Burst~

A mouthful of tea almost squirted out, Pei Lu flashed a wisp of shame, under the mask, Pei Lu, who only had a pair of beautiful eyes, glared at her, that little ancestor, it's very good if she doesn't destroy it, okay?

"Are you deliberate, you come over to me, see if I don't scratch you to death. As he spoke, he wanted to pounce.

In the black stone stele, Pei Qianying, Murong Changhong, Liu Poria, Shen Ke, Su Yue, Yan Yuexi, Jiang Lin, Zhong Li, Ba Xiaoman, Senior Sister Lu, Ding Xiaorao, Mu Wan, Su Xin, Ning Er, Shui Lianqing, Xia Mo, Su Qi, and Du Siniang are all there.

They clenched their fists with both hands and stared at Wangcai in front of them with interest, which frightened the latter's tiger skin for a while.

It's all aunts and grandmothers, and they can't afford to mess with any of them, they want to hide, but they can't get through the surrounding water!

Next to Wangcai, there is a cute girl with white hair, and the girl tilts her head, also looking at Wangcai.

This girl is none other than the little white tiger after the transformation, the blood is pure, don't look at the harmlessness of the girl and animals, in fact, the horror is like a prosperous fortune, and it is not its opponent if it really fights.

Wangcai glared at the white-haired girl, raised his tiger paw and patted her little head, and said with a headache: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is really going to die, can you change it, No, isn't that little guy the prince of the Tianzu Beast Royal Family? Wouldn't it be more ...... for him to break into the Warcraft family?"

Standing beside Ding Xiaorao, the baby who was eating innocently raised his head, blinked, and hurriedly shook his head: "Don't I want to go back, I won't be able to get out if I go back." ”

Those old things in the clan are too nagging and chattering, and they are annoyed to death, so they finally ran out and didn't go back.

"Bai Ling. Come here, Yan Yuexi beckoned to the white-haired girl, the girl came over, Yan Yuexi rubbed her little head, and said, "I see that you are not too young, and I am also looking for a family affair for you." ”

Swish!

As soon as these words came out, Wangcai's two ears suddenly stood up, and he was slightly stunned, and immediately raised his paws and said, "I, I." ”

Yan Yuexi didn't look at it at all, and said: "Bai Ling, you are a descendant of the divine beast White Tiger, with noble blood, how can an ordinary useless tiger be worthy of you?

After entering the soul beast realm, maybe you can meet a divine beast with the same bloodline.

I remember that the Decepticon Tiger and the Dark Demon Tiger in the Tiger Clan have very good bloodlines. ”

Bai Ling blinked, and after seeing the smile in Yan Yuexi's eyes, the girl immediately understood something, nodded with a smile, and when she saw Bai Ling nodded, Wangcai stopped doing this dog thing, and hurriedly rushed forward with two tiger claws to protect Bai Ling in her arms, and after a while, she lowered her head dejectedly: "It's not okay for me to go." ”

Xindao, sure enough, it is the woman of the evil star, one is more terrifying than the other, or the heroine Ye Rou is better, and she never bullies it.

Tang Gate, Tang Xiaotian's emergency high-level meeting, many high-level Tang Sect officials came, and even, even the White Eyebrow Palm Sect, which had never shown up, was also a rare appearance, Luo Chen sat there with half squinted eyes on the name of the Qingjue Sect, feeling the faint murderous intent that came from time to time, he glanced over, only to see a pair of vicious eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose, hooked his lips, and he didn't shy away from asking, "Qingjue, do you want to kill the old man?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Xiaotian, who was about to speak, was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the two people sitting down, twisted his brows, and nodded a name in a deep voice, as if to warn: "Qingjue Sect!"

That's right, those murderous and ruthless eyes are none other than the Qingjue Sect who was imprisoned ten years ago!

It's only ten years, for him, although it's a little lonely, but it's nothing, but what makes him really kill.

In his opinion, in just ten years, as long as he survives, he is still the master of the Tang Sect under tens of thousands of people, but when he goes out again, everything has changed!

In the sect, not only his own personal disciple Wu Cheng died, but even those of his henchmen in the sect either took refuge in the "Ten Thousand Poisons Sect", or there was no trace of being suppressed, and now in the Tang Sect, he looked around for a long time, and he couldn't find anyone he could use!

What makes him even more angry is that in this short decade, his reputation, deliberately spread by some well-intentioned people, has become stinky.

"It seems that the Qingjue Sect has a lot of opinions about the old man. Luo Chen was neither salty nor light, and said.

Qing Jue Sect has green muscles on his head, although he hates it in his heart, but after all, he is not a fool, he is an old man, not to mention, it is still an old monster like him? Soon, when Luo Chen deliberately provoked a violent anger and turned to look at Luo Chen, he changed to a smile.

It's just that the smile is too cold!

Seeing the two people below who didn't deal with him, Tang Xiaotian frowned, and didn't say anything, but changed his voice, and slowly said: "The time of this seat to succeed the sect is approaching, at most it will only be a few years, and when the period of this seat is over, the next seat ......."

At this point, there was a slight commotion when he sat down, and at this moment, even if he had been sitting there, a white-eyed elder who had nothing to do with himself, and a ray of essence flashed imperceptibly in his deep cloudy pupils.

The position of the master of the Tang Sect, who is not blushing Under the cuffs of the Qingjue Sect, the palms of the hands were already trembling slightly with excitement.

But on the surface, it is not the slightest.

The other elders also immersed themselves after a brief commotion.

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, and his expression was the most indifferent.

Tang Xiaotian's gaze swept from his seat one by one, and when his gaze fell on Luo Chen, he suddenly paused.

"Ten Thousand Poisons Sect?"

His eyelids were lowered, and a pair of narrow eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and then he looked up.

Tang Xiaotian smiled and said, "In the past ten years, you have temporarily taken the position of Qingjue in charge of the sect, taking care of everything in the sect, do you have a good candidate to recommend?"

Hearing this, Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, not only him, but all the elders who were doing it were stunned for a moment.

Luo Chen scolded secretly in his heart, and for a while, he didn't know what kind of reputation this master was doing.

Since he couldn't figure out what cards this master was playing, he played his cards randomly, so he said unashamedly, "Yes!"

There was a loud sound, but listening to the hearts of the crowd, it was a sharp chuckle.

"Oh?" Tang Xiaotian was slightly stunned and asked with a smile;

"It's the old man!"

In an instant, the surroundings were suddenly as quiet as death, and the hand holding the teacup in the Qingjue Sect trembled, and when he looked up at Luo Chen, in addition to being full of anger, he also brought a touch of consternation.

The face of the White Eyebrow Palm Sect was also fleeting.

Listening to the unashamed voice, he continued: "The old man is old, and now, he is even more sacrificing, young and energetic, and I don't want to be like an old thing drinking tea, and the bones are about to be buried in the loess." ”

Click!

Qing Jue Zhangjiao, who was about to cross the tea in his mouth, heard this, and the teacup in his hand cracked with a click, but the strange thing was that the broken teacup, the tea in the cup, was still in the shape of the cup, suspended in the palm of the Qing Jue Palm Sect.

If you look closely, you can see that the Qingjue Palm Sect is already trembling with anger.

Resisting the urge to slap him to death with a palm, his voice was as calm as death: "Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the sect master is in the prime of life, according to the rules of the sect, it can be continued, why, you are so impatient?

What he said was vicious, and sure enough, everyone saw that Tang Xiaotian's face sank slightly.

The atmosphere became more subtle at this moment.

Luo Chen glanced at Qingjue Palm Sect lightly, not salty or light, he didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and he didn't care about anything else, and instead sneered: "Hypocrisy!"

Lang Lang opened his mouth and said: "What the old man said is the truth, Qingjue, you are less in that yin and yang weirdness, one set on the surface, one behind the other, this seat is not you, your mind is not as dirty as you, slowly conspiracies, the old man is upright, I will really tell you, the old man, I want to be the master of this door."

If the old man dares to say this, he is not afraid of being criticized, because the old man behaves uprightly and sits upright, unlike some people, who clearly want to think about it, but also sit there hypocritically and disobey the yin and yang, secretly sneaking around and patting the horse, you really think that the master of the door is a three-year-old child?"