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Chapter 36 36. Hall Master Ren! I want to communicate with your wife! (Seek(1/2)

Chapter 36 36. Ren Palace Master! I want to communicate with your wife! (Please read it!)

Author: Cheese Snow Leopard

Chapter 36 36. Ren Palace Master! I want to communicate with your wife! (Please read it!)

Cangming Sect, Shura Hall, and the palace master's palace.

In the solemn and solemn hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe, white face and no beard, and looking like a scholar was pacing back and forth with a worried look on his face.

On the throne of the temple master behind the man.

There was a beautiful and handsome woman who looked twenty-seven or twenty years old.

I like her wearing a chest-length fairy feather skirt with a prominent upper circumference. The bottom of the skirt is very short cut, and her two long, slender but plump and fleshy white legs are generously exposed and elegantly tied together.

At this moment, it seemed that the worry of the man in front of him was completely ignored.

The beautiful woman was striking her eyebrows, her breathtaking phoenix eyes were full of carelessness.

"Madam!"

"The ancestor came to see me in person yesterday and asked me to fully support the Red Clothes at the Sect Master Conference half a month later."

"Today, the tiger Taoist from the Rakshasa Palace immediately sent a message to me, let me join forces with him, push him to the top, and promised me great benefits!"

"What you see, what should we do."

The Lord of the Shura Palace, "Jade-faced Demon Sword Immortal", looked at his wife behind him with a humble look, and it was quite a bit like asking for instructions.

"Haha, what should I do?"

The beautiful woman changed her beautiful legs and glanced at her husband with a slanted look, and said coldly: "You have plans in your heart, aren't you?"

"I"

Ren Qianfan was stunned when he heard this, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I won't hide it from my wife! After some weighing, I am more inclined to support the Tiger Taoist!"

"Oh."

The beautiful woman sneered, put down the Shi Dai who was tracing her eyebrows, pursed her red lips, and began to apply lip fat, "Tell me your reasons."

"Well, since the lady is willing to listen to my opinion, then I will speak out for my husband!"

Ren Qianfan straightened his chest, his eyes were quite bold to point out the country. "The current situation in the sect seems to be four-legged masters, and the masters below checked and balanced each other. In fact, due to the rise of the tiger Taoist in the Rakshasa Hall in recent years, the pattern has long been broken!"

"It is different from the hypocritical ranking of the Master's name, and the ability to select talents and be elected!"

"We people in the devil's way must have power and background!"

"It is no exaggeration to say that the power of the Rakshasa Hall today is not necessarily worth it even if the other three halls of our combined!"

"So, even if I am the uncle in red, for the future prospect of our Shura Palace, I have to bet on the tiger Taoist this time!"

"Madam, what do you think?"

When he said the last sentence, the expression on the face of the Shura Palace Master suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the stunning beauty on the throne with a respectful look.

"I thought?"

Han Jinniang smiled coldly, "I thought you were both stupid and bad, but you were really the waste among the waste."

"this"

Ren Qianfan was also embarrassed by his wife's scolding. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well! I wish you a lady's opinion!"

"I asked, who is that tiger Taoist?"

Han Jinniang said: "This man is cruel and ruthless, arrogant and domineering. Over the years, in order to expand his power, he has been doing everything he can to expand his power, and he has killed many people openly and secretly!"

"Except for the ancestor, and Bai Qingling, who was in the Blood Kitchen all day, who was not in a normal state, look at the entire sect, who can be confident enough to suppress him?"

"And now that the time for the ancestor is approaching, why do you think that he will give you a share of the pie, instead of directly annexing your Shura Palace in the name of the sect leader!"

Ren Qianfan was sweating profusely and nodded, "Madam, it is true. According to Mrs., we should fully support Red Clothes?"

"otherwise."

Han Jinniang shook her head and said, "Although Hongyi is your niece, she is too young. She has been the leader of the Heiyue Hall for only three years and has a shallow foundation. Except for the five Ye family superiors, no one dares to take the lead in supporting her."

Ren Qianfan thought for a while and said, "Madam, because of this, we should help him in time and help him get to the top! If she really becomes the next sect leader, she will definitely not treat me as her uncle badly. At that time, our Shura Palace will have greater voice and more abundant resource dispatch in the sect!"

"A hopeless fool!"

Han Jinniang scolded angrily, her eyebrows were raised, she raised her beautiful leg, and kicked her husband hard on the waist!

Ren Qianfan showed a painful expression, but he still lowered his head to endure it and did not dare to resist at all.

Even though he was so frustrated in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and bow humbly to the stunning lady on the throne:

"Please teach me my wife!"

Han Jinniang snorted coldly and said, "Let me ask you, if Ye Hongyi was isolated and helpless on the day of the sect election conference, and the tiger Taoist was surrounded by people, can you jump out to support this girl, can you guarantee to turn the situation around?"

"this"

Ren Qianfan thought about it carefully and said truthfully: "I'm afraid not."

"That's all."

Han Jinniang said: "If the tiger Taoist, who is expected to be elected as the leader of the sect at that time, then after he takes office, with his vengeful nature, you Ren Qianfan will definitely become the first target he will start to deal with!"

"To be honest, with the foundation of our Shura Palace, can we fight against the Rakshasa Hall and the many disciples behind it?"

"Oh, Madam said so well, she almost made an unwise move just now!"

Ren Qianfan wiped his sweat for a while and asked again: "So, in his wife's opinion, what should we do?"

“Do nothing.”

Han Jinniang said: "From the current information, Hua Yuerong from Yingui Palace seems to be interested in participating in this election. This woman has always been stable and low-key in her work. She doesn't know what she intends to fight for the position of sect leader this time."

Speaking of this, a hint of suspicion flashed through her sharp eyes, and then she cleared her throat and said:

"Anyway, the more complicated the situation is during the election conference, the more beneficial it is to us!"

"Because, by then, the Shura Hall, which we remain neutral throughout the whole process, will surely become the target of their desperate efforts! The choice is in our hands! And the more ruthless they fight, the greater the benefits we can gain from it!"

"You remember one thing, the bigger the wind and waves! The more expensive the fish!"

"You can reply to the tiger Taoist now, saying that you have been busy with seclusion recently and are not worried about the sect's affairs. And you also told him that the ancestor came to you the day before yesterday and you rejected it, so that the bull's nose would be at ease."

"I see!"

Ren Qianfan felt suddenly enlightened, and kneeled in conscience towards the charming figure on the throne and said, "I have a wife, like a fish, and there is water!"

Han Jinniang's graceful waist was lazily raised and glanced at her husband: "It's nothing, just kneel down and rest, I'm a little tired."

"But, madam, I still have one more worry."

Ren Qianfan said: "As you said before, Bai Qingling's true strength is not inferior to that of the tiger Taoist. If this person punches another shot, the situation may become beyond our control."

"No, you don't understand him."

Han Jinniang looked into the void, and her cold gaze gradually became dissipated, as if it had touched some memory:

"I met Ji Taimei, the leader of Hehuan when I was young."

"With your stupid insight, I can't imagine what a stunning man this is."

"Let me say that, in Bai Qingling's eyes, this world is completely worth mentioning."

"What he wants is that you and I have spent their entire lives, and it is difficult to see the ultimate way of a slight clue."

At the end of the day, the lady of Shura Palace had beautiful eyes and a little fascinated.

"Okay, okay, Bai Qingling is so powerful, isn't he still the lord of the temple in this little Cangming Sect and on an equal footing with me, Ren someone?"

"And! There was a lot of rumor outside. I think this guy was crippled by Mu Xinlan, 80% of it was true!"

When Ren Qianfan gritted his teeth and felt unhappy when he heard that his wife admired other men so much.

"Madam, I think."

Suddenly, he mustered up the courage, walked a few steps forward, and approached the plump and tender figure that kept exuding charm.

"You slave! What are you doing? Back up! Are you looking for death!?"

Han Jinniang came to her senses and shouted coldly.

Hearing this scolding.

The young and famous Shura Palace Master can no longer suppress the aggrievance in his heart!

His quiet and delicate scholar's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Han Jinniang! You have been married for thirteen years! You haven't even touched a finger! What do you think of my husband??"

"This life - I can't live anymore!"

Bang!

He shouted violently and slapped the table next to him into powder with one palm!

"Can't get through? Haha."
To be continued...
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