My Debauched Devotion Chapter 15: Bag bragging about drafts
The elders' meeting is the highest-level decision-making meeting of Zongzhishan. Generally speaking, the disciples of the direct reports are only qualified to listen.
Unless the head or elder asks you, you cannot easily intervene.
But Xiao Ran saw the usual violent and unruly master, in order to protect himself, she turned out to be like a stupid girl who couldn't answer the question in class, akimbo her face, incompetent and silent...
In this embarrassment, Xiao Ran also saw the upper limit of Master’s intelligence, and saw her cute side, and saw that she didn’t even need a face for the guardian!
such a lovely master, not only has the value of filial piety, but also needs real love.
Thinking like this, even if you risk the world’s worst, even if everyone is stronger than him, older than him, and noble than him, even if you might be embarrassed and embarrassed because of this, Xiao Ran will forcefully break in this——
"Netherworld matters have nothing to do with the master, it is for the disciples."
The audience was silent.
Even Ling Zhouyue turned to look at him...
I thought to myself, how can this apprentice have such a melancholic brain, so honest!
The spirit pattern on the sword fence flashes and dims.
A faint clear mist drifted in from the fence.
The atmosphere is particularly solemn.
At this moment, Ji Yunzi, Yinyue Reality, Moxie Reality, and even the Spring Frog Qiu Chan, and the high teacher wearing Iron Ring... all stared at Xiao Ran with different thoughts.
No one said anything.
Only the fathers and sons of Huangfu Group did not look at him.
After a long time, Huangfu Qun spoke quietly:
"Did I ask you something?"
Xiao Ran stabilized his mind, calm and composed, with a plan in his heart.
Ling Zhouyue was displeased, suppressed his anger, and suddenly sat down, giving people an oppressive force to draw swords at any time.
Huangfuqun is not Ling Zhouyue's opponent, but she doesn't bother her at all.
"A mortal who has only been in the business for two days, relying on the strength of the master, he talks nonsense in situations where he should not speak. Is that what your master teaches you?"
"This bastard--"
Lingzhou trembled with lunar qi, and was about to get up, but was forced to press a wind hoop curse on the seat by the real silver moon.
Yinyue real person secretly reminded her with divine knowledge:
"The Huangfu Group is motivating you to do it, and take the opportunity to push you out of the sect."
Ling Zhouyue sat back and calmed down the waves, thinking to myself:
In that case, my old lady will kill you directly!
Just as Yinyue’s reminder.
Huangfuqun seems to be talking about Xiao Ran, but in fact they are mocking Ling Zhouyue.
He has long been unhappy with the origin of Lingzhou Yuedao League Tianjiao and his unruly style.
How many beautiful ignorant girls has she provoke in the door these years?
If she doesn't constrain, the goalkeeper will not be the door!
In addition, Huangfuqun is determined to take the position of acting head in three years, inherit the will of the master Qianjunzi, and manage all affairs in the door with a strict and efficient manner to deal with the increasingly severe era of the end of the law.
In the door of , although the real ink cartridge is of high authority, he concentrates on making swords and has no intention of gaining power, so he is not threatened.
The only stumbling block on the way to his head is Ling Zhouyue.
Ling Zhouyue had a background in the Dao League and was powerful. No matter how he cultivated, he couldn't be her opponent.
Therefore, the best way is to induce her to do something on herself and stage a bitter trick to force her away.
Now, Xiao Ran is the best fuse.
Seeing that Ling Zhouyue was about to run away, he stepped up his efforts and continued to target Xiao Ran.
turned his head to look away, and said lightly in a very domineering tone:
"You can go out, you will be notified of the result after the meeting."
Huangfu group of old dogs!
Today is your death date!
The sword tremor of Lingzhou Moon Qi, when it is about to strike——
suddenly heard an old voice say:
"Junior Brother Huangfu, let him speak."
is like hitting iron, with a sound!
Huangfuqun was taken aback, turned his head, couldn't believe his ears.
"Brother Ink Cartridge, you..."
Ink Cartridge Man squinted his eyes slightly, and his deep and gloomy eyes sparkled with fire.
"The old man is very interested in what Xiao Nephew said."
There is no explanation, no reason.
has only the weight of speaking.
Huangfu group full of black lines...
In the elders’ meetings in recent decades, the ink cartridge has never expressed a personal opinion, but everyone knows--
His words are worth a lot!
Without a head, Zongzhishan is easily bullied by outsiders, especially the Dao League.
But without the ink cartridge real person, there would be no sword-making industry that sells in True Spirit Continent. Zongzhishan would lose its economic foundation and would collapse without being bullied!
This is the weight of a real ink cartridge!
Huangfuqun had to give face.
Xiao Ran nodded to thank the real ink cartridge.
He wanted to give hints to the old man's eyes, but he didn't expect that before he had time to hint, the old man himself would help him with interest!
It can be seen that the ink cartridge elders are not only good at sword-forging, but also must be ridiculously high in architecture.
is not high enough to value him!
After thanking you, Xiao Ran stared at Huangfu Qun and said:
"Now, can I speak?"
He asked politely, neither hurried nor humble, nor arrogant, and he didn't deliberately retaliate on the face, but he seemed to have a pop sound.
The faces of Huangfu's group were black, like a black knife carving, they had to go down the steps and said with a straight face:
"Long story short."
Xiao Ran is ready to talk about it.
"The first thing the disciple wants to say is that Master found me in the vast crowd. It was not accidental, but she saw things that others could not see."
I know who the others are referring to.
Huangfuqun's face was dark, and could not bear it.
Ling Zhouyue was a little embarrassed to be blown~ IndoMTL.com~ sat in front of Xiao Ran nicely.
Ink cartridge real person but curiously asked:
"What is it?"
He was sure that there was something in Xiao Ran's body that others couldn't see, but he couldn't see it even with nearsightedness.
Xiao Ran said:
"This kind of thing is very important, and the disciples cannot say it clearly, but it has attracted the attention of the upper class such as the humanoid ghost, indicating that this kind of thing is very important and may be related to the future direction of the entire era of the end."
has a system and a master's protection, Xiao Ran brags and has a draft.
The ink cartridge man fell silent.
Yinyue’s real eyes have soft light.
Huangfuqun almost laughed off his big teeth, and took the opportunity to sneer:
"So, we have to send someone to protect you?"
Xiao Ran said:
"I don't need the protection of my uncle. The head is closed. No one in Zongzhi Mountain can protect my disciples better than the master."
is heart-stirring and cannot be refuted.
"You—"
Huangfuqun was speechless, his face black as ink.
Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, the son can teach.
The rest are lost in thought.
Logically, there is nothing wrong with what Xiao Ran said.
However, proof is still needed.
Huangfu Group will naturally not let go of Jianjian Peak.
He calms his mind, forgets the unfavorable situation just now, and takes out the killer that he has prepared--
A small pile of yellow seal jade slips.
"Since Junior Nephew Xiao started, the old man has received dozens of protests in a short time. Some protested against the unfair acceptance of apprentices by Junior Sister Lingzhou, and some said she deliberately collected scraps and wanted to escape the obligation to teach jobs. She is greedy for beauty, and some people even suspect that you are her brother or illegitimate child..."
Ling Zhouyue:
"Huh?"