The original saint of the temple, Yun Zhongxian, was indeed powerful throughout Yun Zhongtian and even the Qilin Empire.
But now so many years have passed, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Now people only know that there is a Smiling Tiger Saint in the temple. There have been no rumors about this new saint before. It seems that such a new saint appeared overnight. Personal character is average.
Many people are shameless and secretly speculate. I'm afraid this is another fake decoration in the temple that symbolizes the messy status, used to deceive blind believers.
Bai Ye didn't know, but in just a moment, they could think of so many things.
At this time, a seemingly kind old man stretched out his hand to pull the little girl back, lowered his head and lectured: "Xiaoru, don't talk nonsense! Do you think anyone can make friends with the eldest lady of the Baili family? Don't let others think that We in the Lin family are also the kind of people who like to flatter us!"
People should not be judged by their appearance. A kind appearance does not necessarily mean a kind character.
When the old man spoke, he glanced pointedly in Bai Ye's direction. As a friend of Miss Baili, it was obvious that the second half of his sentence was talking about her.
Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yufeng calmly.
He should be the alchemist competing on behalf of the Shuijue family.
This old man is old, has quite a temper, and doesn't mince words when he curses.
This kind of alchemist who has worked hard for most of his life must be very disdainful for a young shrimp like him who doesn't know the heights of the world.
"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have such a bad temper! Even if you suspect that she has no ability, don't be so frank. After all, she is a representative of the temple and a distinguished guest of the Baili family. How can this girl lose her face? put?"
At this time, a young man stepped forward with a smile.
He deliberately moved the temple and the Baili family out together, but did not mention Bai Ye's identity as an alchemist. Apparently, like Mr. Lin, he believed that she did not have the qualifications to be an alchemist at all, and he was even more disdainful of her alchemy ability. Take a look.
This guy thought he had finished speaking in a very elegant manner, then turned his face to Bai Ye and pretended to be cool.
"Don't mind. Mr. Lin has always been straightforward, but there is absolutely no malice. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the alchemist representative of the Huoque Family. You can call me Mo Qi."
Although he said polite words, he deliberately raised his chin slightly when he looked at Bai Ye and spoke, which immediately reminded her of Baili Wushuang's artificial look.
Bai Ye also responded with a warm soft smile, but he responded in a very shameless manner.
"Your 'polite' look is too fake. It's better to be direct with Mr. Lin. At least he won't make me feel sick." The implication was that this Mo Qi made her feel sick.
Baili Jinglei, who was originally planning to help with a few words, saw Bai Ye's reaction and suddenly stopped moving forward. His white eyebrows moved and he watched with interest.
"Little girl! What are you talking about!" Mo Qihuo was young and energetic after all. He was ridiculed by Bai Ye on the spot. He immediately lost his dignity and became angry.
As he spoke, the power surged in his palms, as if he wanted to take action.
Bai Ye didn't regard this kind of person as an opponent at all and looked back at him without giving in.
At the same time, part of the coercion around her body was restrained and then suddenly released, making Mo Qi immediately feel an overwhelming sense of oppression. He was so shocked that he took a step back and could no longer speak.