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As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, many of the people present fell into silence.

Chang Ning was slightly stunned, as if he was saying something, and suddenly bowed and said, "Seniors have taught him a very good lesson. When today's disaster is in danger, I will be determined to be at the conference and do my best to do my best to the people!"

The child is teachable. Feng Ling lowered her eyes and smiled. Although she had too many grudges and ties with Taixuan Sect, whether it was the third son of Meng who fought with Wu Xiaojun or the monks of Meng who killed Lei Zeyan, they all came from Taixuan Sect. However, now, their mood is different from before. Feng Ling has less hatred for Taixuan Sect.

Although she had indeed thought that if she had beaten a boat of people, she would not show any mercy as long as she was from Taixuan Sect, and would slaughter each other when she met, but now she looked at this kid, but now she could not have any murderous intention. Think about it carefully, Taixuan Sect has grudges and kindness, and she has also fought with their people.

When he came back to his senses, Feng Ling looked at Chang Ning and nodded, without saying much, just said: "Chang Ning... I remember your name."

In this way, because of Chang Ning's intervention, the former erotic cultivator from the Huayang Sect was left aside. How could he understand so many great principles? If he hadn't had a shallow nature, how could he provoke Feng Ling?

At this moment, everyone present was deeply in thought because of Feng Ling's words, and became more embarrassed and loudly destroyed the atmosphere: "It's true that the evil words confuse the public! I don't care whether you are a senior or not. Don't talk to me when I happened twelve years ago. Now the Huayang Sect is the one who is in charge."

Haha! I'm afraid you won't say that.

Feng Ling glanced at the disciples of other sects present. After he mentioned it, his expression became much ugly. Who wouldn't want to be the leader of the Taoist sect in the world? If it weren't for the great power of the Huayang sect, then it would be elegant.

During the meal, a strange voice soon whispered: "This Huayang Sect is not as good as the Liuhe Sect in the past."

The sound was very small, and Feng Ling's ears moved and she did not respond. It seemed that the leader of the sect should change hands at the opportunity of the Taoist sect conference.

At this moment, without anyone paying attention, someone had already sat at Feng Ling's table, laughing loudly, breaking the deadlock.

Feng Ling heard the sound, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes. She would naturally subconsciously feel alert to taking action in an instant when someone appeared near her without her notice. She looked to the side and heard the voice with a brisk and elegant look, and asked: "Since the girl is not interested in him, I wonder if she is interested in her, can she enjoy her face and have a drink?"

When Feng Ling heard such a familiar voice, she saw this person wearing a purple robe. Although he was covered with silver on his face, he couldn't see his true face clearly, but she was delighted. Feng Ling only knew one person in this world who could wear such a vulgar purple to show a romantic and beautiful style, and Feng Ling only knew one, Wu Xiaojun, and the Lord Wu Shuai!

No wonder she didn't notice this guy's aura. He was someone who could compete with her at least 10,000 moves, so how can he not give her face?

"Of course I do."

When Lin Biqing heard Feng Ling's answer, she was stunned. The head of her family has never been a casual person. She only teased women and did not get close to men, which made her almost think that Feng Ling had a habit of polishing mirrors. She took the wrong medicine today? How could she accept the invitation from a strange man so unrestrainedly?

Before Lin Biqing could make a puzzled voice, the Huayang man who was still ignored was even more indignant about Feng Ling's behavior and shouted: "What are you?"

Seeing this, Wu Xiaojun picked up the teacup on Fengling's table, as if he was thirsty when he was rushing to the road, drank it all in one mouthful, then stood up and said to Fengling: "In Xia Yu Yao Sect's name, there are too many filthy things here, which may cause the girl's eyes to be dirty. Why not ask the girl to move and stay in Xia's other courtyard to enjoy the wine and moon?"

Look! This is the correct way to pick up girls! Those who mention dual cultivation as soon as they open their mouths are hooligans, while those who talk about watching the moon are romantic.

Feng Ling was happy and was also a registered elder of the Demon-Rewarding Sect. Why didn't she remember that she had such a position in the Demon-Rewarding Sect? Wu Xiaojun is now more and more able to speak. For a moment, in everyone's eyes, the gap between the Demon-Rewarding Sect and the Huayang Sect was widened.

The Demon-Original Sect has always been mysterious. Someone had heard that the Emperor of Jiuzhou sent a letter to invite the Demon-Original Sect to attend the conference, but the sect leader had not responded. There were rumors that the leader of the Demon-Original Sect would not come out and only sent an agent leader of the sect to attend the conference.

Now it seems that the Demon Yu Sect is indeed qualified to be a slander. This mere registered elder overshadowed everyone present as soon as he appeared, and even such a beautiful beauty was in love with her invitation without hesitation.

Feng Ling nodded at Wu Xiaojun and stood up, standing tall and graceful, like a bright moon. This was a unique charm when sitting and standing, and the people present could not turn their eyes.

Then he saw Feng Ling smiled shyly and said, "It's so good."

As he said that, Feng Ling picked up Gui Yuexiao on the table and walked out with Wu Xiaojun.

Seeing that Feng Ling and Wu Xiaojun didn't take themselves seriously, the Huayang Sect disciple finally took action, waved an axe behind the two of them, and cursed angrily: "Bastard! Don't go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling purple thunder suddenly appeared on the heads of the Huayang Sect disciples from the air. They smashed them without hesitation. The axe was instantly burned to ashes. The disciple fell to the ground because of this. Only the faint conversation came from the two people who left carelessly:

"Although the people from the Huayang Sect are rude to the little girl, they are just ignorant. I hope the young master will show mercy."

"It's okay, I'm just destroying his roots and bones, making him unable to practice Taoism in this life."

"Thank you, my son."

"..." Hearing the faint conversation between the two, the people present were shocked to dislocate their chins. Don't say such terrifying words seriously, okay? It turns out that the thunder that appeared in the air was released by the registered elder of the Demon Yu Sect! But he didn't see him reaching his hand at all? The elder of the Demon Yu Sect has reached the point where he can thunder casually without having to make gestures?

When I came to my senses, I looked at the six or seven tables where the disciples of the Huayang Sect were located. I wonder if they were involved by Thunder, even though they were fine...

But the table and all the magic tools on the table were broken into powder, and the surrounding beams were also tilted, with traces of burning. The Taoist robes of dozens of Huayang Sect disciples were struck by lightning, and they were intact except where the Huayang Sect disciples were located.

As for the inn owner's eyes, there was a bag of silver that could almost be bought in the inn, which seemed to be used as compensation for destroying the inn.

How rich is the Demon-Observing Sect? How many people are there to hide dragons and crouch?
Chapter completed!