Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 962

[Chapter nine hundred and sixty-two the hard-working maid]

Seeing that all the Taoist priests in the hall had their eyes on Dai Qisi with a dull look, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, “Wang Chongyang’s disciples and grandchildren are really inferior to each other. The person. ＜Net”

Yin Zhiping’s face turned red, and the peerless face of the little dragon girl could not help but float in his mind. He wanted her to smile at me, and I asked what kind of fairy to ask.

While embarrassed and embarrassed, the other disciples couldn’t help but get angry, and they all scolded: “Bold madman, how dare to insult Chongyang Patriarch!”

Only then did Yin Zhiping see Ouyang Feng’s face clearly, he couldn’t help being shocked and blurted out: “Western poison Ouyang Feng!” He had seen Ouyang Feng making a riot at Chongyang Palace back then, so wouldn’t he not recognize this big devil? .

Hearing his words, there was a sudden burst of cold air in the hall. Although many of them have never seen it with their own eyes, the reputation of Xidu is well known. Everyone knows that he is a person who is as famous as the Chongyang Patriarch. How dare you say it. raving.

Especially considering that the other party has never dealt with the Chongyang Palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind today.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stepped forward and said, “Don’t be nervous, Daoist priests, we are here today on behalf of the Jin Dynasty to seal up your sect, not to find fault.” After speaking, he winked at Qiu Qianren.

Qiu Qianren nodded, stepped forward and took a stand in the center of the hall, took out a roll of yellow satin, spread out his hands, and read out: “The commander of Quanzhen Sect is: Specially granted to immortals as the great master, Xuanmen’s master, Wen Cui Kaixuan Hongren Guangyi Dazheng, in charge of various Taoist schools…”

As the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, the Sanqing Hall is magnificent. The entire hall is extremely empty, and can even accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, but it is such a large space. It is obvious that Qiu Qianren does not see how hard he exerts, but his voice spreads to every corner of the hall. Everyone can hear it clearly, and there are probably few people in the hall of profound skill who can match it.

Some of the older disciples of the three generations looked at each other in dismay. They had already recognized that this unremarkable old man was the famous iron palm that floated on the water. They were immediately worried. Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren joined forces. Who could stop the entire Chongyang Sect? them?

Among the three generations of disciples, Song Defang has always been clever. Seeing that the situation is not good, he quietly sneaked out of the temple, intending to inform Qiu Chuji who was retreating in Yuxu Cave and the others. Because there were too many Taoists in the temple, with the help of his companions, his movements were not so much. Noticed.

At this time, Qiu Qianren had almost finished the reading. Seeing that no one knelt down to listen to the decree, he said loudly, “The headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect accepts the decree.”

At this point, Yin Zhiping had no choice but to bite the bullet and bowed forward, saying: “Our sect master Qiu Zhenren is sitting at the gate, and now Xiaodao takes over as the headmaster. The imperial seal of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom is not given to Xiaodao, and Xiaodao does not dare to do so. Bye.”

Qiu Qianren said with a half-smiling smile, “Originally, this seal was not meant to be given to Zhenren Qiu. Whoever is the headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect will be honored with the seal.”

Yin Zhiping said: “Xiaodao is immoral and incompetent, so I really don’t dare to worship.”

Qiu Qianren smiled and said even more weird: “You’re welcome, let’s get the decree quickly.” He had been in the arena for so many years, but he didn’t know the origin of Wang Chongyang and the Jin Kingdom back then?

As Wang Chongyang’s disciples and grandchildren, how could these Taoists accept the imperial seal of the Jin Dynasty? Isn’t that deceiving their teachers and destroying their ancestors?

In fact, he wished that the Chongyang Sect would refuse the Taoist priests, so he would justifiably start a killing spree. There are still 3,000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Once he gets the signal, he will kill them up the mountain and let the Chongyang Palace be removed from the rivers and lakes, so as to be offended by Chongyang Palace. ‘s hatred.

Yin Zhiping was anxious, but after all, he was the most outstanding person among the three generations of disciples, so he quickly thought of a way to deal with it, that is, the trick of dragging words: “Rong Chong suddenly surrendered, and he was in a hurry. Sirs, please serve tea in the apse, Xiaodao will discuss with the brothers and sisters.”

Qiu Qianren suddenly sneered: “I don’t know what to discuss.”

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: “Since they want to discuss, let them have a good discussion and weigh the stakes clearly, but I remind you, the Taoist priest, that the discussion time should not be too long, we still have 3,000 elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

If it takes a long time, they will be hungry, maybe they will go up the mountain to find your teacher to ask for some rice, noodles and vegetables.

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His tone was indifferent, but the threat was palpable, and the Taoists in the hall changed their expressions.

“Naturally I won’t make you wait for a long time.” Yin Zhiping forced a smile, and immediately sent the four Taoists who received the guests in the sect to invite them to the apse for tea.

Song Qingshu was secretly relieved. It turned out that the feeling of using power to overwhelm people was so cool. No wonder many of the protagonists who transmigrated in previous lives most hoped to transmigrate into a playboy and go out to bully men and women.

Everyone came to the apse, and as soon as they were seated, Dai Qisi coughed lightly, and looked at Pucha Qiucao with a half-smile: “Since Miss Qiucao promised to be my maid, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com come soon. Serve tea?”

“You!” Pu Chaqiucao glared at her bitterly, and finally bit his lip and took the tea from the Taoist and brought it to Dai Qisi, “Here, the tea you want.”

Dai Qisi shook her head: “Is this the attitude a maid should have? Can’t even say a single request?”

Pu Chaqiucao’s chest rose and fell sharply. Even when Song Qingshu thought she would turn her face, she calmed down and said lightly, “Mrs. tea!”

“It’s not too bad,” Dai Qisi smiled with satisfaction, but instead of reaching out to take the cup of tea, she pouted at Song Qingshu, “Let’s serve tea for your son first.”

Pu Chaqiucao was almost so angry that he splashed the tea in her hand on her face, but soon thought that if Song Qingshu hadn’t helped her, she would still be a maid for the rest of her life. In this way, it would be better to toast him with a cup of tea.

Thinking like this, Pu Cha Qiu Cao suddenly balanced a lot, and brought the tea to Song Qing’s writing: “Master, please use tea.”

Dai Qisi’s playful voice sounded again: “Shouldn’t the maid be kneeling when serving tea to the master?”

Pucha Qiucao couldn’t bear it any longer, and said angrily: “Dai Qisi, don’t go too far!” After so long on the road, she naturally knew the other person’s name, but she was not from the rivers and lakes, so she didn’t know. Dai Qisi was the Purple Shirt Dragon King back then, and even if she was a person in the rivers and lakes, except for a few people from the Ming Cult, it was difficult for others to connect Dai Qisi with the Purple Shirt Dragon King.

Dai Qisi was not angry, she said with a smile: “Actually, you just need to say in front of the whole army that you are a disbeliever, and you don’t need to be this maid.”

Pu Cha Qiucao’s chest was up and down again, and Song Qingshu’s face became strange: “I used to think that this girl has no chest and no butt, but now it looks like her chest is quite predictable.” 8 More wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone’s school

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