Flower Master in the City Chapter 2118: Shut up if you can’t flatter me
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The visitor looks like he is in his early forties. Although his temples are a bit frosty, his eyes are bright and he is calm. He is a very attractive person. Miss Su was surprised that this person's appearance was seven to eight points similar to that of Xia, coupled with that slightly lazy temperament, it would indeed make people think that he was Xia's illusion for a moment. In other words, if you get old in summer, then he is four
It is very likely that he grew up like this when he was ten years old.
"You seem to be surprised by my appearance?" The visitor chuckled and said jokingly.
Ms. Su didn't intend to conceal it, she directly replied: "It's really surprising, because the lord looks very similar to Xia Xia." "I know this, and you are not the only one who said that." This is not the case. Concerned, said lightly: "However, I have nothing to do with him, whether it is from blood or from any other aspect, it is purely coincidental.
"
Ms. Su is a little bit suspicious. If it really doesn't matter, then why must she emphasize this point to her is really strange.
The Hidden Sect Sect Master smiled faintly, and then explained: "This face is not so handsome, nor can it be used to pay for it, there is no need to pretend. Besides, at my age, pretending to be pretended is also summer. Me."
"I didn't mean that." Miss Su shook her head repeatedly. "It doesn't matter if it is there or not, it's not what I want to talk about now." Sect Master Hidden waved his hand to throw away the topic, "I heard Black Mountain say that you must be able to hold back the summer, right?" The Black Mountain in his words is The black-robed man among the five elders of the Yinzong, also
He is his absolute confidant.
Ms. Su nodded and added: "I'm not very sure, but I'm willing to try it." "I can't ask you too much. As long as you can hold back the summer for half an hour, you will remember you a lot. Sect Master Yin nodded, and Miss Chongsu said: "Since Ren Daofang is holding the Yinxian Conference at 9:30, I will try my best to resolve the battle within half an hour
Bucket. During this period, as long as the summer does not come out to disrupt the situation, then I am at least 90% sure. "
Miss Su thought about it for a while, and solemnly said: "I know."
"Black Mountain said you still have something to ask me in person?" The Hidden Sect Sect Master said lightly.
"There is no need to ask anymore." Miss Su shook her head and said. The hidden sect lord unexpectedly glanced at Ms. Su, and then sighed meaningfully: "Although you have just turned to me in recent years, I don’t trust you less than the elderly in the sect, so I will do it well in the future. You are absolutely promising.
Nanhai Xianni and I do have a very shallow friendship, but she is impulsive and unreasonable when she encounters troubles, so you can bear it more. "
"Yes." Miss Su nodded.
"Okay, you go get ready." The hidden sect master was silent for a while, seeing that Miss Su really had nothing to say, so he waved his hand and told her to withdraw.
Ms. Su retired and left, but the mystery on her face was a bit unpredictable, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Not long after this girl Su left, the black robe figure appeared and slowly walked to the side of the so-called hidden sect master.
"Sect Master, is this woman reliable?" I saw the Hidden Sect Sect Master respectfully ask the man in the black robe. "It doesn't matter that she is unreliable, as long as she is obedient." The black-robed man said with a cold expression on his face: "She was a member of the Nantianmen before, and she secretly rushed over because of offending Yingtian. Later, Yingtianwangzhe In the hands of summer
Ying Xiaoyue has also become Xia's subordinates, and Nantianmen has existed in name only. She has no other way to go and can only follow the arrangements of this school. "
"Will she be obedient?" The false hidden sect master said with concern: "I think she should have dealt with Xia Long, will it be sent by Xia Undercover?" "You think about this too much." The black robe man sneered, "Summer he didn't have that brain and didn't bother to do this kind of thing. That kid was so arrogant that he really thought he was number one in the world, and he claimed Not afraid of any conspiracies and traps, in that case,
If Ben Zong didn't show him some color, he would really treat himself as a person. "
The fake Hidden Sect Sect Master smiled and said: "Sure enough, the Sect Master is the number one person in the world, and everything in the world cannot escape your calculations."
"Huh, just shut up if you don't know how to flatter!" The black-robed man scolded with an unpleasant expression, and then said: "Play your play well. If someone sees a flaw, don't blame this sect for asking you. Life."
"Yes!" The fake Hidden Sect Sect Master suddenly sweated, with a trembling expression on his face.
Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace Hall.
Before nine o'clock, the casual practitioners scattered on the mountain and down the mountain had already rushed to the square in front of the temple one after another.
Because the Hidden Immortal Conference has not yet started, these people are in groups, and they start to talk.
It's nothing more than feeling that Zhong Nanshan was a bit too domineering this year, and he even strongly interfered in the Yinxian Conference. It's just that since most of the loose cultivators need the aura and pills supplied by Zhongnanshan, even if they are dissatisfied, they can only come to the meeting.
"What's going on in the Double Ninth Palace, it's nine o'clock, no one came to greet us?"
"Who knows what Ren Lao Dao's idea is, he managed the Yinxian Conference as soon as he left the customs."
"I'm afraid it has ulterior motives, maybe I want to include us for the Chongyang Palace."
"That's a delusion. The senior cultivator didn't manage it more than a hundred years ago. Is he worthy?"
"I always feel that things are not easy. Everyone is careful and don't talk about it."
"I think you are thinking too much. Being a head teacher does not mean that."
"Fart, I think you are the childcare of the Chongyang Palace!"
"Everyone has received the aura and pill of Chongyang Palace, why do you say that I am a childcare!"
"..."
After a while, the discussion turned into a quarrel, and these people were about to fight.
At this time, the little Taoist boy standing in front of the main hall suddenly shouted loudly: "The Chongyang Palace Master is here!"
With this shout, Ren Daofang slowly walked out from behind the palace surrounded by a group of Quanzhen disciples.
"I have met the head teacher!"
Those casual cultivators show that they secretly have no small opinions on Ren Daofang, but they still have to salute respectfully when they meet a real person.
"Everyone is exempt, you are welcome." Ren Daofang walked slowly to the front of the hall, facing the crowd, and said very kindly: "Pan Daolai is the head teacher of the Chongyang Palace, and has been in retreat for nearly 30 years. Regardless of mundane affairs. I only left the customs yesterday, which coincided with the Hidden Immortal Conference, so I don’t want to miss it. So
He recklessly moved the site of the conference to the Chongyang Palace Hall, and hoped that you would not blame it. This year, everyone’s share of the Reiki Pills will be doubled to express their guilt for everyone. "
After finishing speaking, the head teacher straightened his sleeves and waved his hand to the disciple behind him.
I saw dozens of Quanzhen disciples holding large trays, and directly delivered the bottles containing spiritual energy and pill to the hands of the public.
The crowd of casual cultivators couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't know what to say, they could only secretly slander: You have said so beautifully, and the etiquette has been done so well, who would dare to have an opinion. Master Ren was silent for a few seconds. Seeing that no one was speaking out, he coughed slightly, and then said: "All Taoists are outstanding people for a while. In the future, the world of immortal cultivation will have to rely on your efforts. The immortal conference is to discuss the spiritual pulse of the earth
I also want to discuss the future of immortality. It's just that there are too many people, so in order to improve efficiency, it is better for you to nominate ten representatives and join the poor Dao to discuss matters in the hall. How about? "
This is a matter of course. The previous Hidden Immortal Conference was almost the same process. After all, there are hundreds of people attending the retreat, so many open their mouths. If you say one sentence by one sentence, it is estimated that there will be no consensus when it gets dark.
Since it is a long-standing rule, the selection process of these casual repairs will naturally not be too slow, and it has even been discussed in private for a long time, and ten representatives will soon be elected.
Among these ten people, there are old and young, men and women, and they seem quite democratic. Ren Daofang very politely invited these ten casual cultivators to enter the main hall, but the casual cultivators outside the hall were not allowed to leave, they distributed the seats. After all, there was no interval between the inside and outside of the hall, and the people inside were discussing something.
They can also listen in love.
Of course, if you don’t want to listen, you can directly take the Reiki and the pill, and then meditate on the spot to digest.
At the same time, there is a side room behind the palace. Zhang Mingtuo, Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun are all here, but summer is the only one.
"What about summer?" Zhang Mingtuo asked strangely: "Where did he go?"
Ning Ruirui replied: "I don't know, after having breakfast just now, he suddenly left. I thought he was looking for you."
"Brother-in-law didn't take a fancy to the Taoist sister, and then went to molest others." Shi Chun said with a grin.
"That's impossible." Zhang Mingtuo shook his head, "I've seen all the Taoists in the Chongyang Palace a long time ago. No one is beautiful. It's strange that he can see it."
Ning Ruirui was speechless. This master also seemed to be an old pervert. Normal people would look at all the Taoist aunts in the Chongyang Palace.
"Then I don't know why my brother-in-law went." Shi Chun shook his head, "Or I'll look for it."
"Forget it, don't look for it anymore." Zhang Mingtuo said lightly: "He is a person who knows the importance of things. He should go and do something, he will naturally appear at that time."
Ning Ruirui also had the same idea. In summer, it seemed to be extremely unreliable. In fact, he had his own way of doing things in his heart. Sometimes it was completely different from ordinary people’s ideas and practices, but it often proved that he was the one afterwards. correct.
However, Zhang Mingtuo and Ning Ruirui probably guessed wrong this time, because the summer did not go to do any major events, but was stopped by a woman holding a paper umbrella.
"Summer, do you remember me?" asked with a pretty face under the oil paper umbrella with a full smile.
Xiamen glanced at the woman and said lazily: "I don't remember, who are you?"
"You are too forgetful, right." The oil-paper umbrella woman said angrily: "I forgot about people so quickly. I am not beautiful enough, or you are too affectionate."
Xiamen curled his lips: "Don't come to this set. If you have something to say, get out if there is nothing, or I will beat you." "Of course something." The oil paper umbrella woman said with a smile: "I'm here to save your life. Yes, if you go to the Chongyang Palace Hall now, you will probably die, and you will also kill others."