Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 779: Take off your mask!

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Chapter 779 take off your mask!

The Great Emperor Mingchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, this emperor will definitely agree to what you said. Not only will I not embarrass the children in your private school, but on the contrary, I will help them find a good family. If they are qualified, the emperor can even let them enter the martial arts academy and become a martial artist. In the future, it will be considered a peaceful step forward!"

Hearing this, Miss Xu's face gradually softened, and she said softly: "You have to speak and count!"

"Don't worry." Emperor Mingchen smiled slightly.

Then waved his right hand and said to the person beside him: "Come here, please come to the altar!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the voice fell, a few people walked over, taking Miss Xu away from the left and the other. And in the square of the Dali Temple, there is a huge altar at this moment, tens of meters wide, around the altar is burning with raging flames, and various runes are also depicted on the altar.

There were a lot of people standing around. They were naked, with cinnabar talisman hanging all over. This dress was painted completely in accordance with the dress of those races during the Great Desolation Era, and a sense of age came to my face.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen sighed and looked at Miss Xu not far away. The fist under the robe was slightly clenched: "Miss Xu, why are you doing this..."

I only saw Miss Xu being taken to the altar by the people, and when everyone was about to tie her to the stone pillar, Miss Xu suddenly said:

"Wait a minute!"

The sudden interruption made everyone stunned.

The Great Emperor Mingchen frowned and said displeasedly: "Why, Concubine Xu, do you have to go back?"

Speaking of this, Emperor Mingchen's heart was beating wildly. He knew that it was a person who would be afraid of death, even if it was Miss Xu who was an ancient clan. But now it's already at the juncture, if Miss Xu suddenly turned back, it would have lost his face at Dali Temple!

Thinking of this, the eyes of Emperor Mingchen suddenly showed a cold look.

As long as Miss Xu dared to say a "repentance", he would immediately rush up and take out Miss Xu's bones directly!

Fortunately, Miss Xu didn't seem to have any intention of repenting, and quietly said: "I have something that I want to entrust to someone present! Please give me a moment and let me say something to him. Words!"

"Oh?" The Great Emperor Mingchen was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What? Who do you want to see?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

After Ms. Xu said this, she walked directly into the crowd regardless of whether Emperor Mingchen agreed. Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and looked at this woman who was in danger.

"Who does she want to see?"

"Isn't it meeting me?"

"Hey, do you know this girl? How do you know she will meet you?"

"Isn't she trying to run away?"

"Escape? She is crazy. The Dali Temple is densely covered by the sky and the earth, and the emperor is sitting in town! She can't escape even with wings!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, I saw that Miss Xu was already in the crowd, and then she walked straight to one of the figures.

This man is tall and tall, but only wears a mask to make it difficult to see his face.

"It's him..."

Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, and her calm face suddenly became a little moved.

The willow eyebrows are also slightly frowned.

"Miss Xu." Yang Chen lowered his voice and said with scorching eyes: "What are you looking for? Do you want to leave here? As long as you nod your head, whether it is a net or something, I will definitely take you out. !"

However, Miss Xu shook her head and smiled: "Thank you Young Master for your kindness, but I don't plan to leave anymore, but there is one thing that must be entrusted to Young Master Yang!"

Something?

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback.

I saw Miss Xu took out a handkerchief from her arms, folded it, and gently stuffed it into Yang Chen's hand: "Master, please keep this thing away."

"What is this?" Yang Chen was curious.

"It's a small gift." Miss Xu smiled, but did not answer, she said in a daze, "I was going to give this to a friend of mine. It's a pity that he is not here now, I can only entrust it to The son."

"Young Master, you are a good person, you deserve this thing."

Ms. Xu said meaningfully.

After saying this, she bowed slightly to Yang Chen, turned and left, and walked back to the altar.

Looking at the back of the other person leaving, Yang Chen sighed, looking at the handkerchief in his hand a little lost.

But Yang Chen didn't have the desire to open it immediately, but he put it away, and then looked at the altar in the square.

Not far away, after seeing Miss Xu leave, Ling Yuyao suddenly stood up.

"Palace Master, where are you going?" the elder asked curiously.

"I'm going to confirm one thing." After Ling Yuyao finished speaking, she left directly.

Boa said he was going to follow.

But Ling Yuyao still held her down: "Baoer, you just sit here, mother will be back soon."

"Oh!" Boer nodded obediently.

After Ling Yuyao gave her instructions, she suddenly walked toward the corner of the crowd and walked to the figure with the mask. When the people on the side saw Ling Yuyao approaching, he was immediately taken aback and hurriedly saluted:

"I have seen the Lord Ling Palace!"

"Huh?" Yang Chen turned his head, and saw Ling Yuyao standing beside him, looking at him beautifully, there seemed to be a little trance in those beautiful eyes.

Like...

Too much alike.

Although his face was covered by a mask, his every move overlapped with the person in Ling Yuyao's heart.

"It turned out to be the Lord Ling?" Yang Chen smiled slightly and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Hello." Ling Yuyao nodded, and said to the person next to him: "Go down, I have something to say with this gentleman."

"Yes." The man didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately retreated.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen laughed bitterly, but still pretending to be curious: "Is there anything the Lord Ling is looking for?"

"Nothing."

Ling Yuyao said quietly, and then took a step forward and stood beside Yang Chen.

A icy breath suddenly radiated from Ling Yuyao's delicate body, and even Yang Chen felt a biting chill.

"What a strong breath." Yang Chen was a little surprised: "This girl, what have you experienced recently? How did you become so strong?"

While Yang Chen was puzzled, Ling Yuyao suddenly leaned forward, her beautiful face approached Yang Chen step by step, and stopped at a distance of only half an inch from Yang Chen's face.

The pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yang Chen closely.

Ling Yuyao's rapid breathing echoed in Yang Chen's ears, and her heart at the moment seemed extremely unstable.

"Yang Chen?" Ling Yuyao suddenly uttered two words, her tone a little nervous: "Yang Chen? Are you Yang Chen?"

"You admitted the wrong person." Yang Chen answered directly.

"Impossible!" Upon hearing this, Ling Yuyao frowned, but was a little angry: "You must be Yang Chen, why don't you recognize me?"

Speaking, Ling Yuyao suddenly raised her hand abruptly, and grabbed it towards Yang Chen's mask. Her speed is very fast, it seems that Yang Chen's mask may be crushed at any time, but before she reaches out her hand, Yang Chen takes a step back.

"Ling Palace Lord, you have admitted the wrong person."

Yang Chen sighed and said: "Zai Xia's appearance is a bit ugly, so I wear a mask. Palace Master Ling should not be embarrassed, I'm afraid it will scare Palace Master!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Ling Yuyao stepped forward and said firmly: "No matter how ugly you are, I can accept it! I order you to take off your mask!"