With his clothes graceful, Ling Luoyu sat down, and his fingertips turned the tea lid of the tea cup.

"Let's say it!"

Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi immediately looked at each other, their expressions slightly different.

"say what!?"

"No... nothing is wrong!"

Their original intention was to inform Ling Luoyu to come back to succeed the throne after the matter was handed over.

But unexpectedly, the owners of the four halls were unwilling to do so at all.

These old antiques recognize Ling Luoyu's identity as the hall master, but are unwilling to let her inherit the position of sect leader.

The two of them had no choice but to find a way to persuade them.

Who knew that before he could persuade him, Ling Luoyu suddenly appeared.

For a moment, the two were at a loss and didn't know how to talk about it.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slightly, and a thin smile faded from the corners of his lips.

"What? You have forgotten what happened just now? Well, anyway, the night is long and there is nothing to do, so I kindly remind you..."

She pointed to the top of her head.

"When I was here just now, I heard it all... So, I don't know who you two would tell me the whole story?!"

Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi looked at each other, and finally they talked about the matter in a rough manner.

After receiving a letter from the sect leader Lan Ruo, the two passed the letter to the four hall masters.

I originally thought that it would be natural for Ling Luoyu to take over Qiyun Sect with the letter from the sect leader.

But unexpectedly, things were like poking a hornet's nest.

The four hall masters bite to death. Unless the sect leader personally gave an order in front of them, it would be impossible to accept Ling San who had popped up inexplicably.

For this reason, Ping Yizhi came here specially to talk to Ling Luoyu, but he didn't expect to see her.

As a result, he was even more furious.

As the sect leader designated by Lan Ruo, there is still no trace yet. How can such a person be worthy of being the sect leader of their Qiyun Sect?

Under such a vicious cycle, Ping Yizhi was even more repulsive to Ling Luoyu.

Finally, Ji Yun said embarrassedly: "Mr. Ling, the Lord of Hall is actually a good person. He has a little hot temper and is a little more serious when he meets Love... There is nothing wrong with anything else..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu suddenly stood up and stood up, which was so shocked that they rushed forward and stopped him.

"Mr. Ling, what are you doing!?"

"Sleep! It's so late, don't you have to sleep?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed over the two of them with playful thoughts, and his evil smile dizzed out of the corners of his lips.

"What? Do you think I'm going to trouble the Lord Ping Hall!? No! Don't worry!"

With a chuckling, Ling Luoyu swayed away.

Ji Yun muttered in a low voice until her figure disappeared.

"I'm afraid that Master Ping will cause trouble for you..."

Jin Lan's pain haha: "I think it's us who are troubled!!"

——

The morning sunlight caught my eyes, Ping Yizhi turned over, sat up with a humming muffled, got out of bed and opened the door.

"My morning, Master Ping!"

The disciple of Qiyun Sect at the door hurriedly bowed, but when he raised his body, his expression suddenly froze.

Ping Yizhi was still sleeping in a daze, and walked up to the well in the yard, and didn't see the expression of his disciples at all.

After digging the cold well water, Ping Yizhi plunged in all his head and then he woke up completely.

He raised his head wet, picked up the water to wash his face, his eyes suddenly froze at that moment, and he looked at his reflection in the water without moving.

Suddenly—

"ah!"

A roar came into the ears of half of Qiyun Sect.
Chapter completed!