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Chapter 430 The Deputy Sect Master Said She Wouldn't Drink

Seeing this.

Yao Longer stood up, her face was charming and said with a smile: "I also wish the deputy sect leader a cup!"

Murong Jingmeng held a pot and poured tea.

Yao Longer's eyes circulated, and she said: "No one in the world doesn't like fine wine. Our cabinet respects wine, and the deputy sect leader should drink wine!"

"Oh."

Hearing these obvious faults.

Murong Jingmeng couldn't help but sneer.

She simply put down the teacup, twisted the white bone fan, shook it gently, and ignored the woman.

Everyone in the seat was shocked!

The Lord of the Meishen Pavilion is so brave!

He actually wanted to force the deputy leader Murong Jingmeng to drink?!

At this time.

Hai Haoyuan felt that he wanted to show off, so he immediately stepped forward and wanted to block the wine for Murong Jingmeng.

Lu Fengyun suddenly sneered.

He stared at Yao Long'er and said sarcastically: "The deputy sect leader said that she doesn't drink! She is so aggressive, but this sect doesn't know that this is the world of your Meishen Pavilion!"

His voice was cold and his eyes were even colder!

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Yao Longer's forehead, and she felt a terrifying sense of oppression!

There were several chuckles coming from the hall.

It was Chu Kaguya and the others who were laughing!

If you dare to force the deputy leader of Wushuang Sect to drink, you really think you can make a pot of stir-frying!

"It's offending."

Yao Longer was bored and had to sit down in disappointment.

At this time.

Di Hanqing said: "The mountain and sea continent are the supreme martial arts, and the strong are kings. Since the Purple Lord Holy Land has belonged to the Wushuang Sect, we dare not have any objections.

"The three of us and Xu Yuan were once the four masters of the northern border, and were in charge of the northern border. Since Xu Yuan is dead, the master Lu is obviously higher than his ability, so...

"So we want to make friends with Sect Master Lu, and it is best to return to the former situation of the four rulers of the Northern Territory!"

Jiu Ai and Yao Longer both agreed.

Lu Fengyun was a little thoughtful, his eyes were calm and people could not see any emotions.

It is not difficult to guess the little thing in these three people's hearts.

It’s just that I see the power of Wushuang Sect, I’m worried that it will implement hegemony, and I’m worried that my sect will follow in the footsteps of Zijun Holy Land and end up being annexed.

and……

There is another reason.

They witnessed the rich energy of the Zijun Holy Land and guessed that the spiritual energy was revived.

When the luck in the entire northern region is insufficient, they also want to share the luck of the Purple Jun Holy Land!

To put it bluntly, I just want to protect myself and take advantage of it.

only……

Is it difficult to take advantage of Wushuang Sect?

Lu Fengyun said: "If you want to have a good relationship with Wushuang Sect, you can have the conditions."

The three asked: "What are the conditions?"

Lu Fengyun smiled and said, "Submit to Wushuang Sect! Become an affiliate of Wushuang Sect!"

Hearing words.

All three were shocked!

Only then did they suddenly realize that they had already stepped on their condom from the time they entered the branch sect!

Why did Lu Fengyun let them in so happily?

Why do you say that when you say surrender is like you have planned it before?

This must be a pit that had been dug for them long ago!

How could a person who can destroy the Zijun Holy Mansion without any effort, his ambition could be limited to the Zijun Holy Land!

His ambition must be to rule the entire northern border!

If the three of them don’t come today, they will be found at home in the future!

right!

That must be the case!

Di Hanqing and the other two looked at each other.

A huge feeling of uneasiness arose in their hearts.

They turned around and wanted to leave!

Lu Fengyun settled in a high position and said slowly: "I want to leave? Sorry, I'm not allowed to leave when I come!"

Speaking of it.

If Di Hanqing and the other two didn't come, he would not take the initiative to find trouble for these forces in the North.

only……

The arrival of these three northern giants actually gave him new ideas.

Lu Fengyun wanted to control the entire northern land!

Among the three.

Jiu Ai is the early stage of the Spirit Saint, and Yao Longer and Di Hanqing are both semi-saints and great perfections.

And Wushuang Sect...

Lu Fengyun: The late stage of Lingsheng (after entering the branch sect, he chose a secret room to digest the compressed energy twice, and his cultivation level was upgraded to two levels in a row!)

Xuanyuan Juanshan: The middle stage of Lingsheng.

Settling sun, Murong Jingmeng: The Great Perfection of Semi-Saint.

...

Such a lineup is already shocking!

Di Hanqing and the other two were like turtles in a jar and meat from chopping boards!

Now, Yao Long'er dares to say that Lu Qing'ai is a traitor again...

Seeing that he could not escape, Di Hanqing cursed: "You are a hooligan act!"

Chu Huiye smiled and said, "In front of the absolute strong man, are you talking about hooligans?"

Jiu Ai tried to ease the atmosphere: "We can discuss..."

"I'll discuss it, surrender or die? You guys go and discuss it!"

The robe of the violent temper of the Congyang swung, and a red light thrust into the ground.

That was a blood-red sword!

Settling sun knife!

In front of Di Hanqing and his group!

The violent evil spirit burst out, making people shudder.

The three of them dared not speak out.

finally.

Jiu Ai said: "Wuliang Tianzun! Bixiao Temple wishes to be an affiliate of Wushuang Sect!"

This is the conclusion he came to after carefully measuring and thinking.

No matter how many terrifying combat power the Wushuang Sect has, I will just say that now, the two spiritual saints on the other side are far higher than their own cultivation level!

There are also millions of holy troops under the mountain!

The strength of Bixiao Temple is really not enough to compete!

"Smart." Lu Fengyun looked at the remaining two people, "What about you?"

Yao Longer struggled for a while, but finally gave up resisting.

Di Hanqing is the same.

How dare they say no?

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this hall!

At this time.

Murong Jingmeng covered her face with a fan and her body leaned slightly: "The master of the sect, he has no basis for his words, so they must show sincerity."

Hearing words.

Di Hanqing, Yao Longer and Jiu Ai were all shocked.

They all have a bad premonition...

Sure enough!
Chapter completed!
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