Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Which new disciple?" Huang Ying'er asked. She asked the other party to understand what was going on.

Where did Heng Qianmo dare to let Huang Ying'er really go to Xia Qingchen to ask?

In that way, isn't the truth exposed?

"Ying'er, it doesn't matter who he is. The important thing is that we have to make this account clear." Heng Qian said: "That person has senior middle-level disciples as backers. You and I can't help him."

Senior intermediate disciple?

Huang Ying'er sucks, she can't afford such backing.

"Don't you say that the owner of a superb residence admires you very much? Can you ask him to come forward?" Heng Qianmo expected.

Huang Yinger Xiu frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, why did I say he admired me? Just said that he praised me a little."

She just said that on that day, and Hengqianmo exaggerated.

"Ying'er, can you connect with the other party?" Heng Qianmo said anxiously.

That big man, but his only chance to turn over the salted fish.

"You should be able to get in touch." Huang Ying'er hesitated and confessed: "Brother Qianmo, there is one thing I must tell you. I am now his maidservant and help him manage the residence."

After hearing this, Heng Qianmo's face suddenly stiffened.

Maid... maid?

He had long heard that some senior senior disciples would recruit beautiful female disciples to serve as residence maidservants.

Those maids are not only responsible for housekeeping, but also for pleasing them.

There was a pain in his heart. No wonder Huang Ying'er didn't come back last night. Presumably she must have been favored by the senior senior disciple last night?

A huge suffocation lingered in his chest.

His fiancee turned into another man's plaything, but he couldn't be angry.

Because he still depends on the man.

"Yinger..." Heng Qianmo resisted the heartache, holding Huang Yinger's shoulders and exhorted painfully: "If he wants to do something to you, you... try to satisfy him! Remember not to anger him!"

Huang Ying'er was stunned for a while before he understood what Heng Qianmo thought. He could not help shaking his hands coldly and despised: "Don't use the heart of the villain to care for the gentleman's belly, the master is not that kind of person."

Xia Qingchen looked at his own eyes and never had any evil thoughts.

It was Hengqianmo, but when she came to the Xingyun Sect, she gave birth to her unconventional thoughts many times, but they were rejected by her.

"That's it?" Hengqian Mo breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of hope: "Then you are his maidservant now, you are in trouble, he will definitely help, right?"

Huang Ying'er shook his head without thinking: "You don't have to think about it, I won't ask for the master! The great opportunity he can provide to my servant, I have been grateful to Dade, and I will never trouble him again."

Although she is silly, she has a bottom line in her heart.

Heng Qianmo was secretly annoyed, pointing at his injury: "Are you going to watch me be bullied? If you don't help me, I... I'll die!"

He was forced to die, making Huang Yinger resentful.

A big man, his own hatred, but let the woman find a way to report it, really no ambition!

"Then you are dead!" Huang Yinger walked away angrily.

Just back to the door of Tingxuelou, Xia Qingchen came back.

"Master." Huang Ying'er trot obediently, showing a big smile.

"Why, who offended you?" Despite her disguise, Xia Qingchen still caught a little anger from her face.

Huang Yinger ducked: "No, nothing."

"Say." Xia Qingchen said with a command.

He didn't want Huang Ying'er to be absent in Listening to the Snow Tower. There was only one seed of Longxinmi, which was too lenient.

Huang Ying'er narrowed his neck, and then said: "My fiancé is bullied and he doesn't get upset, so he is a little angry, but it's okay, and the master should not care."

Oh?

Xia Qingchen thought about the film and said, "I have to retreat for one month recently. If he can afford to wait, when I get out of the customs, I might be able to see him and understand the situation."

He intends to retreat to break through the Dachen position, and practice brand-new body and martial arts skills.

During this period, Huang Ying'er needed to take good care of the Longxin rice seeds, so before closing the door, give her a pill.

"Is this bad?" Huang Ying'er really didn't want to trouble Xia Qingchen.

"You are my person, your business is my business, please wait for January with peace of mind." Xia Qingchen said.

Huang Ying'er felt soothed and grateful again and again.

The two entered the residence.

As soon as he entered, Xia Qingchen heard the screams of ducks.

Looking up, Qiu Qiu set up a fire in the yard.

A live duck was tied to the fire stand.

The duck is covered in multicolored colors, and there is a strong demon flow, which shows that it is a weak monster.

Qiu Qiu was drooling to pluck the duck's hair.

Pulling off a hair, the duck screamed quacks.

"Where did you come from?" Xia Qingchen came over and asked.

Qiu Qiu smiled and said: "He flew in, he ran to steal my dog ​​food and was caught by me! Hehe!"

Xia Qingchen glanced at the duck. Its cultivation behavior should be higher than that of Qiu Qiu.

The reason why he was caught was that he hungry for Qiuqiu's dog food. He ate a few more grains and his body became paralyzed, and then he was caught by Qiu Qiu.

"I'm not a thief, I'm here to deliver the letter." The duck quacked.

Qiu Qiu claws pulled a piece of duck feather from it, and said: "Cunning can't change your fate as a roast duck!"

"Quack! I'm really here to deliver the letter, look at my right leg!" the duck pleaded.

Xia Qingchen looked around, and there really was an iron ring on his right leg.

There was a small note in it.

Huang Ying'er walked forward cleverly, took it down and gave it to Xia Qingchen.

Opening it up, the above simply describes a line of words: "We sincerely invite friends to join in the Moon Moon Tower, and we look forward to coming together."

Xia Qingchen glanced at the duck and sent Dachen's swirling monster to deliver the letter. I am afraid that the inviter's identity is extremely high.

"There is no time now. Let's talk in a month." Xia Qingchen's expression was faint.

The world is huge, and his cultivation is the biggest.

Even if the suzerain invited him, he still said this.

Duck said: "Gah! Little disciple, my master invites you to appreciate your face. How dare you drag it after a month?"

"Then we'll see you off, see you off." Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

He is most annoying others to appreciate his face!

Because no one is eligible to reward him!

Qiu Qiu put the duck down with regret, and said fiercely: "Grandma, the duck that came to the mouth flew!"

Then kicked it out with a kick.

"Master, isn't this good? The people of Xingzhufeng personally invite each other, how can you not go?" Huang Yinger secretly slurped.

Star Master Peak is the place to master the sect resources, how can it offend?

"Whoever he is, I'll talk about it after January." Xia Qingchen said lightly, and then climbed upstairs to perform "Tian Tian Xian Lu" silently.

He is now the top of the nine stacks at Zhongchen, only a line away from Dachen.

At the time of its retreat.

On the main star peak.

The duck barely plucked its hairy **** and ran back crying: "Master, you have to make the decision for me."