Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 291: : This is war!

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The girls came down with a series of questions, and they didn’t know which one to answer first. Even Xiao Ju was frightened by their behavior.

Xiao Ju was frightened, and Yanque quickly hugged Xiao Ju, fearing that Xiao Ju would attack them, soothing: "Don’t be afraid of Xiao Ju, these sisters are good people and won’t hurt you."

"Its name is Xiao Ju and it is my friend." Yanque introduced them again.

"I became like this because I absorbed the soul ring and tempered my body to become like this now." Yanque remembered her master's remarks about her diplomatic treatment, and said this to several people.

"Absorbed Soul Ring? Sister, have you broken through to the Soul Master?" Mi Lanlan heard the meaning and exclaimed.

"Uh." Yanque nodded.

The attention of the girls has shifted from the change of Yanque and Xiao Ju to the breakthrough of Yanque.

They are all members of Hong Ying, they naturally know the soul power of Yanque. Two months ago, Yanque was still the soul power of level 17, and it only took a long time to break into the realm of the Great Soul Master. ?

Although Yanque is the most talented among them, this is too much.

On this issue, Yanque finds a reason to stuff it in the past. The thing about fairy grass is so amazing that Yanque is not easy to say.

A few of them did not continue to question, after all, the master of Yanque was the elder Jian Du Luo in the sect, and the means of title Du Luo was not understood by their little soul master.

"Oh, what's so important today? Call everyone to a meeting?" Yanque asked.

Mi Lanlan shook his head and said, "I don't understand, wait for Hongjie to come and listen to her."

In this way, a few people are sitting in the position, chatting with the sky, and holding the cat, waiting for the arrival of others.

After half an hour, the members of Hongying also gathered together.

The members of Hongying are all War Soul Masters. Among the War Soul Masters in the sect, female War Soul Masters account for only one-third of the number. In the white, yellow, purple, and black lists, there are even fewer female soul masters.

There are only a dozen or so members in Hongying.

Although there are few formal members of Hongying, the prestige among the female soul masters in the sect is very strong, and it is almost a response.

And the creator of Hongying is the strongest person in the young generation of Zongmen, and also the top of the strongest black soul list in the four lists.

The strongest person is the president of their red cherry. In this weak environment of the female soul master, what puts the pressure on everyone's head is actually the female soul master. This is what makes them most proud.

Except that the president has not arrived yet, all the members of Hongying are sitting in the conference room, waiting for the president to attend.

After a few minutes, the sound of footsteps rang, everyone heard the sound and looked at it, seeing the chairman walked in at a stride.

Hong Lingyin reached the main table of the conference table, his hands were resting on the table, and he looked at the members of the organization with a serious expression, saying, "Today, everyone is called here for an emergency meeting, which is for a very important Things. Hope the sisters take it seriously. Remember, this is not a joke, this is a war!"

After listening to Hong Lingyin, everyone was serious, and it was the first time they saw such a serious and serious look at the president.

Except for Ye Zi sitting on the right side of Hong Lingyin.

"Huh? Who is this sister? Are we the new members of Sakura?" Hong Lingyin glanced at Yanque. She couldn't help thinking for a moment, then asked with a crooked head.

The original serious atmosphere suddenly became a little cheerful.

Will this still grow? Isn't every member who joins Red Sakura approved by yourself?

Ye Zi on the side couldn't help but rolled her eyes, vomiting in her heart.

"Well, am I a bird?"

"Speaking of birds?"

Hong Lingyin was stunned, and looked at Yanque’s face in surprise, then his head could not help but be crooked,

"Did you cut your hair?"

"Uh..."

Everyone feels very speechless. How does the president’s nerves grow? It's actually concerned about this issue. Can't you see the change of Yanque's appearance?

Yanque is also very helpless, ridiculed and said: "Sister Red, I didn't cut my hair."

"No hair cut? How do I think you are different from before?"

"Hehe, sister Hong, let's talk about things quickly."

Speaking of the right thing, Hong Lingyin's expression immediately became serious, and continued: "This is not a simple thing, but a war!"

"War? Which one does not have long eyes that dare to provoke us to the Red Sakura, is it the Zhengyang meeting group of people? I will now call the sisters to pick their meeting place!" The woman on the left side of Hong Lingyin stood Get up, pat the table and scold loudly.

It’s a tall, grumpy woman. She was tall and tall, with a height of more than one meter and seven, and short, heroic hair. She wore a tall gray-white back shirt that only wrapped around the tall body, and she wore shorts to her lower body.

Healthy wheat-colored skin highlights the lines of muscles, and the abdominal muscle lines of her abdomen can be clearly seen, but it has a strange beauty.

On the palms of her two hands, there are still white strips of cloth. It seems that she seems to be a good fighting hand.

"Lin, don't be excited, it's not a fight. Zhengyang will meet those people, they don't dare to mess with my head." Hong Lingyin said lightly.

Speaking of the Zhengyang Association, Hong Lingyin flashed a disdain in his eyes. That Zhengyang Society is a group of men established to fight against her red cherry.

Although they have a larger number of people, as the first person in the younger generation of Zongmen, she has not put them in her eyes.

"No? What did you say about the war?" After listening to no fights, Nangong Lin returned to position with some interest.

Hong Lingyin was sitting on the seat, his hands crossed his fingers, supporting his delicate chin, and his eyes looked forward, somewhat blurred, as if he was remembering.

"Yes, it's a war called love." Hong Lingyin said slowly.

"Ha? Love war?"

I'm going to confuse everyone else with some strange words.

"Yes, your president is my red damask, and I'm in love!"

After hearing the shocking news from the chairman himself, everyone else was as if struck by lightning and froze in their seats, unable to understand and release their hearts for a long time.

"Aya...Ayain, are you serious?" Nangong Lin's eyes widened and she looked at Hongyain in disbelief.

"Yes, Lin." Hong Lingyin nodded seriously, and then said: "Leaves."

Ye Zi on her right stood up and walked to the white board behind Hong Lingyin, holding a pen in her hand, and quickly depicted on the board. Soon, a portrait appeared on the board.

After finishing the painting, Ye Zi looked at his work with satisfaction, nodded, and returned to his position.

"Are you seeing clearly? This is the person on the drawing board, right in the sect door. Sister, I ask everyone to help me check this person's information, and then tell me." Hong Lingyin said seriously.

I heard that everyone else has a feeling of fainting. Is there anything to do with it? I thought it was a very serious matter, so I called everyone to hold an emergency meeting. Then we put down the things in our hands and hurriedly ran over, and now even told me to help you find someone?

Still looking for a man?

Go to **** you!

Of course, these words are just for them to talk about in their hearts, to vent their dissatisfaction.

People usually take care of them, and everyone respects them very much. If the president is really in love~IndoMTL.com~If they need to find this person, they will dig the ground three feet and find the man.

But why are you in love and need us to find someone for you? You don’t even know, how did you fall in love?

They couldn't help but think of a critical issue.

Is this a grab?

Is this not a crime?

Just as others whispered, they looked at the portrait on the drawing board, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt?

Is it Master? How could Sister Red know Master? Two people or lovers? What's going on?

There is a big question mark in Yanque's brain.

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