Jun Lai's face was blushing and embarrassed: "This matter... is a misunderstanding, it's better not to say it!"

Dingmiao shook his head astonished: "Young Master, given our current relationship, I think no matter how embarrassing things are, you have to tell them so that Miss Ling is prepared, otherwise... I am afraid that more people will misunderstand after entering!"

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Ju Lai hesitated for a moment, looked behind him again, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I don't know who reported it, saying that it was...I let you go because I...I like it..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu, but did not name it.

"You guys say, isn't this a vain thing? Although I explained it, they just didn't listen. Moreover, I can't explain the whole story to them little by little, right?"

Dingmiao shook his head sympathetically: "You said you are the leader of the clan after all, why are you so depressed and speechless by your subordinates! If you were like you, I would rather be my bare commander..."

"How can their masters be compared with your Miao family?"

Ling Luoyu calmly patted Ding Temple and led out his identity.

"You Miao family has been passed down for thousands of years. Not only is it a strong cultural heritage, but it is also a sect family with a single lineage, but what about the masters? The clan leader has all been selected. Today is you, tomorrow is me, and as time goes by, many of their traditions must have been lost, which has caused the situation of the masters today..."

However, the statement of deciding a temple is also correct.

The leader of the clan was still suspicious and suspicious by his subordinates, and he had to explain to them that he was tiring enough.

"Young Master Jun, if someone asks me again, tell them that I, Ling Luoyu, have a husband..."

Junlai was even more embarrassed and ordered his subordinates: "You all heard it clearly, the girl... already has a husband!"

"It's from the Mo family!" Dingmiao added.

This, Jun Lai didn't shout out: "Are you really from the Mo family?"

I looked at Ding Temple and thoughtful.

"He is from the Miao family?"

My eyes narrowed, and there was a vague murderous intent that was beating.

"Is it the one Miao family who is following the Lord of God?"

Ling Luoyu felt unusual and quietly turned his eyes: "He called Dingmiao, and he was the only surviving bloodline in the massacre of the God Lord... and it is also the last Miao family inheritance in this world!"

"That's what their Miao family deserves!" Jun Lai suddenly spat fiercely.

Dongmiao was immediately embarrassed: "Young Master Jun's words... seem to mean something else, right?"

"How many things have you done to harm the gods as the lackeys of the gods? I would have meant something else? If the gods weren't afraid of your Miao family and ordered you to slaughter your whole family, our masters would probably be wiped out!"

Dingmiao and Ling Luoyu suddenly had a bad premonition-

The original intention of her bringing Ding Temple was to ask them to win over their relationship.

If necessary, form an alliance or something.

But it seems that things are not only going to happen, but also have a little deviation.

"Young Master, you... do you have any misunderstandings? There is no matter in my inheritance memory about you masters?"

If there were any, even a little clue would have been impossible for him to miss it.

But in my memory, there is really nothing about the masters.
Chapter completed!