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693. Chapter 693 Painful hatred

For no reason, he felt a swaying heart, and bent down and pecked the girl's cherry lips as moist as nectar: ​​"Does the little baby just want to marry his master so impatiently?"

When Gu Lingsha heard this, her jade face turned red. She stomped her feet and pushed the man out and ran out: "Rogue! Who wants to marry you?"

Seeing this, Master Feng laughed even more happily...

But what the two didn't know was that when they were standing there playing, the young general who had been standing coldly at the door of the conference hall, saw the two of them tangled their lips and teeth, took a deep breath and turned back to the conference hall.

In the conference hall, Xuan Ci was looking for something? Seeing the door, a young man in military uniform suddenly walked in with a pale face. Suddenly, he picked up a scroll in his hand and ran over and asked, "He... he is really... a Nanzhao palace-level summoner four hundred years ago... Feng Wurao?"

But at this time, the man sitting opposite him was like a puppet who had lost his soul, sitting there quietly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xuanci immediately spread the scroll in his hand flat on the desktop.

When the scroll was opened and he saw the man outlined with ink inside, it was indeed the Shangguan Xiao Prince who had just left not long ago, he immediately gasped and fell into the chair.

Shangguan Wurao, Feng Wurao, yes, why did he forget it? Feng Wurao's surname was Shangguan...

"General Duan, how did you know that he is Feng Wurao?" After a long time, Xuan Ci finally came back to her senses and remembered to ask this question.

But unexpectedly, General Duan, who was sitting opposite, heard this, raised the two cold and harsh gazes and looked at him lightly: "What else can you hide from my Yunjin Pavilion in this world?"

"That's right." When Xuan Ci heard this, she suddenly realized and nodded.

But this was not over yet, because the next second, he heard the man opposite him say something extremely coldly: "Not only did I know that he was Feng Wurao four hundred years ago, I also knew that the only way to deal with him in this world."

"What?" Xuanci didn't react.

"Ling Chu! Does Lord Xuan know? The thing they summoners fear the most is Ling Chu!"

"General Duan--"

Hearing this, Xuanci finally got up in a cold sweat, stood up, looked at the man opposite him and said, "What do General Duan want to do? Just ask what Ling Chu did?"

As the first person in Cangming Continent to be well-versed in history, Xuan Ci certainly knew the words "When Ling Chu came out and summoned and destroyed", but what he didn't understand was why Duan Yunjin mentioned this at this time?

Perhaps because he was so excited, Xuan Ci said this and Duan Yunjin, who was sitting opposite him, had a slightly calmer expression.

He glanced at him indifferently, stood up, and said, "I just asked casually, Lord Xuan, don't worry."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Xuan Ci, turned around and went out on his own.

Xuanci stood there blankly, but he didn't react for a long time.

And in the Sihai Pavilion, with the token given by Xuan Ci, Gu Lingsha and Feng Wurao had already entered the second floor of the pavilion.

"Master, this layer is a collection of books from Astrology, and the layer above contains things about metaphysics. If you look at books on witchcraft, it should be here."
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