Rong Xian turned a blind eye to Feng Yan's frantic gesture, she said slowly: "The sage has something to say, #There is something, the disciple will take care of it. #Yaner, have you heard this?"
Feng Yan's face froze, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still said honestly, "Disciple has heard of it."
Seeing that his master was about to dissipate, in order to let the master go without regret, Feng Yan paused and gritted his teeth: "Master, please instruct."
No matter how difficult it is, he has to complete it, and take this success to comfort the spirit of Master in the sky.
Rong Xian immediately smiled when she saw him being so eloquent, completely unaware that in her apprentice's mind, she was already a dying person.
Rong Xian commanded very rudely: "The Demon Gate is handed over to you, and you must guard Guitu City for me."
The Guitu City she was talking about was obviously this huge underground palace. After understanding what she meant, Feng Yan was shocked.
He scratched his ears and said, "Huh? The disciple is getting old, and I didn't hear what the Master said just now."
Rong Xian showed him a slightly soft smile, her tone soft as the wind: "Yan'er heard that, right?"
Feng Yan: "…"
Feng Yanmu said with a sullen face, "Master, this is the Demon Sect's territory, and they won't agree with the disciples."
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, and a fierce aura exploded. It was the domineering arrogance of the only one in the sky and the earth. It was the majesty of the king and ministers in the world.
"Whoever doesn't listen will kill whoever." Rong Xian's narrow phoenix eyes were deep and unpredictable, "Those who disobey me have no need to exist."
She caressed the non-existent folds on her sleeves casually, her posture was sloppy, and she was casual and unrestrained with the arrogance that looked down on the world.
Feng Yan: "..." Master, is there something wrong with you
Yun Youfeng looked a little dazed, faintly feeling that he had known a fake Rong Xian before.
Or, the current Rong Xian is fake.
Rong Xian took his look into his eyes, and the expression on his face stopped.
Oops, I forgot the shit.
Rong Xian cleared her throat and added to herself in a very careless manner: "Although I can only say two harsh words as a teacher, I can still take you away. Don't panic, if the people of the devil's door don't listen to you Yes, you don't have to force it, you just leave here with the teacher."
Feng Yan's expression was extremely complicated. He wanted to pretend that he didn't hear anything just now, but he couldn't do it at all.
Master's powerful aura still makes him linger in fear, which is not what a gentle and harmless doctor should have.
His master is definitely not as simple as saying harsh words.
Yun Youfeng, who had the same idea as him, pretended to believe it, and after being the city lord for a few more years, he learned a sentence: It's hard to be confused.
Qu Lang, who was not far away, shivered. He dared to bet with his head what the Lord meant by not being forced.
It must have killed this group of disobedient people with ruthless hands, and then replaced a group of obedient people.
"Father." Qu Qianqian called softly.
She stared at Rong Xian without blinking, the horror in her eyes had not subsided until now.
How to say it, Qu Qianqian is also pitiful.
After being with her father in the Demon Sect for so many years, she was stunned to death by her father, who did not know that Rong Xian was the legendary Lord.
When she learned the truth, she almost fainted.
Rong Xian was actually that mysterious lord, and she remembered that she had secretly targeted Rong Xian because she was jealous of Rong Xian because of her obedience.
Qu Qianqian rubbed her cold neck and guessed that the Honorable Lord never thought of killing her before, and she definitely won't now, it must be like this.
But still scary.
Alas!
Back then, in Shiqiaojian, the Lord almost killed her with a slap, and she still can't forget it to this day.
If one more slap...
Qu Qianqian swallowed her saliva and asked, "Father, is your lord a generous person?"
Then the answer to her was silence.
Qu Qianqian almost cried, needless to say, she knew.
She quietly, little by little, restrained her momentum, and then hid her petite figure behind her father, pretending that she was not there.
Rong Xian didn't notice her at first, but because her breath was disappearing little by little, she looked over subconsciously.
The moment her eyes fell on Qu Qianqian, Qu Qianqian felt like a heavy cloud was pressing over her head, making her almost lie on the ground.
"Qu..." Rong Xian frowned and thought about it, but she still couldn't remember what this person was called.
Qu Qianqian said very politely: "Respected lord, subordinate Qu Qianqian."
She secretly rejoiced in her heart, the Lord didn't even remember her name, and she certainly didn't remember past misunderstandings.
Thinking of this, Qu Qianqian instantly calmed down.
Rong Xian nodded, her eyes skipped over her secretly happy eyebrows, and she said naturally: "Do you still have contact with the Yan City Lord of Rouge City? I remember that you were very close before."
After a pause, she pointedly said: "After all, you both have the same preferences." Both blindly fell in love with Ling Juncong.
Qu Qianqian: ! !
Qu Qianqian didn't expect that the Honored Lord didn't remember her name, but remembered this dark history.
Sure enough, the person who controls the black history of others is the boss? !
Qu Qianqian's whole person was mournful, and a smile flashed in Rong Xian's eyes when she looked at her uneasy look.
Sure enough, it's refreshing to build your own happiness on the pain of others.
Qu Qianqian lowered her head and said dejectedly, "Your Highness, my subordinates have not contacted her for many years."
She paused and added with a distorted expression: "My subordinates' preferences have changed now."
Hearing this, Qu Lang's face twitched, and he wished he could kill his daughter's male pets in the room, because those people took his innocent daughter to pieces.
Rong Xian nodded casually, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all.
She glanced at a few people and saw that her figure became more and more erratic, and said, "Come with me."
"Yes, my lord." Qu Lang nodded obediently.
But Yunyoufeng and Fengyan still haven't recovered.
Especially Yunyoufeng, in his impression, the little friend has always been just a free-spirited, benevolent doctor.
Today, he found out that the little sheep he had always thought was actually a very lethal beast.
As for Feng Yan, he always thought that his master was just an ordinary doctor.
He also apprenticed to make this person feel more at ease. Who would have thought that his master would turn around and become the master of the Demon Cultivator.
Strength and background are not lacking.
"Since you are so powerful, why are you..." In this way, only the residual knowledge is left miserable.
Feng Yan's unfinished words are also the doubts of others.
Rong Xian said nonsense in a serious manner: "You must know that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people. No matter how powerful I am, there are many people who are more powerful than me."
She walked around the city at will, looking at the bustling town with relief, and said with a smile, "People always have to go out to see how big the world is."
Qu Qianqian: I don't like big men anymore, I like Xiaobai instead. Thank you Lord for changing my indescribable liking and making me realize how fascinating the outside world is.
(End of this chapter)