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292. Chapter 292 The Holy Master Summoned

Zhiyan said with a playful look, and there was a sense of evil all over her body.

Elder Hou was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He grabbed his hand and slapped a stool and smashed it into Zhiyan's face.

"Elder Hou's cultivation has not only declined, but his ability to teach people has also decreased, or his brain has deteriorated. What's the point of living like this?" Zhiyan flashed slightly, dodged away, and still said sarcastically with a playful face.

"Bastard, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the elder was so excited that he rushed towards Zhiyan.

A trace of cold light flashed through Zhiyan's eyes. With a small hand, the sword on the man in the green robe immediately fell into his hand. The long sword was unsheathed, and then a silver light flashed, accompanied by blood flying, and a head fell to the ground.

The man in the green robe curled up on the ground and saw the scene in front of him. His eyes widened and his slightest slightest. His heart was shocked. His body shivered even more violently. A cold air rose from the soles of his feet and quickly spread to his limbs.

He, he, he, killed Elder Hou, but he actually killed Elder Hou.

My body shrank inward with a moment of pain, but I still couldn't resist the cold air that penetrated my body.

"For the sake of just a few mysterious points, killing Elder Hou is a very evil crime. I will deal with you on behalf of the gods." A sneer spread across the corner of Zhiyan's lips, and she walked closer a little.

The man in the green robe shrank his pupils and his face was shocked. What did he say? When did he kill Elder Hou for the mysterious energy points?

No, he is framed!

The man in the green robe suddenly looked up, but felt a darkness in front of him and disappeared into the fantasy space the next second.

"He will leave it to Aunt Tang, and you can deal with it at will." Zhiyan's cold voice sounded indoors and kept floating into the universe.

The whole room was as cold as death. Zhiyan squatted down, took off the ring on Elder Hou's finger and threw it into Qiankun's space. Then he searched the room and looked like he was robbed. After everything was done, Zhiyan floated and headed towards the seat of the medicine hall.

"Hey. Didn't Brother Lengyan agree that he wouldn't come today? Why are he coming again now?" Seeing Zhiyan coming, Yi Guan asked excitedly, and the people working in the garden also came to their attention.

"Oh, stop talking. The yard is full of bad luck. It's better to be happy here." Zhiyan shook her head and said boredly.

"What's wrong? Who made the little brother unhappy?" Yi Guan immediately said with concern. Other people who were working also came over and surrounded Zhiyan.

"Yes, what's wrong with Brother Leng Yan? Who bullies you and talk to your elder brother? Let's go and help you get the place back." The blue robe and Chinese characters rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to help Zhiyan vent their anger.

...

Everyone said everything, and their faces were full of enthusiasm and care, which made Zhiyan feel a little guilty.

"I went back yesterday and scattered on the road. At night, a group of Lingxiao Palace children died in Qingfengyuan. They insisted that I did it. In anger, I burned the guards who came to check. When they left, I came here. It was still comfortable here. I will stay here tonight."

"What, they suspected that it was you who did it, how could this be possible?" Yi Guan exclaimed. They knew about the death of the Lingxiao Palace's son in Qingfeng Garden early in the morning. They never expected that this would be pushed to Brother Leng Yan. Isn't this obviously wronged?

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She had even seen a lot of gold coins waving to her, followed by a lot of mysterious points, and then a soaring spiritual power cultivation...

It was not until ten minutes late that everyone stopped working for the whole day and ate around the bamboo table.

The inner courtyard of the pharmacy was filled with joy and warmth, but there was a huge uproar outside, and the entire Heavenly Palace was in turmoil.

Elder Hou of the foreign clan was assassinated, with his head on the ground, looking like a ferocious and tragic look.

Once the news spread, the whole group caused a sensation. A large number of guards under the Holy Lord came down to conduct strict inspections. The children of foreigners were shocked and vaguely felt that a turmoil was coming and Qingfeng Garden was no longer stable.

Staying in the medicine hall for one night, early the next morning, the news came into the medicine hall. A large number of guards arrived and called for Zhiyan.

"Where is cold smoke? Please come out quickly. Summon the Holy Lord." A clear shout spread throughout the medicine hall. Zhiyan came down from the bamboo building and walked up calmly.

"I'm Leng Yan." Zhiyan stood in front of the man and said lightly.

The man was still wearing a black robe, with a cold and hard face, deep and sedimented eyes, and an oppressive aura scattered all over his body. He seemed to be around thirty years old, not ostentatious, but it was extremely difficult to get close to, much better than the one yesterday.

While Zhiyan was looking at the man, the man also glanced at her faintly and said, "Let's go."

"I'll go back, just keep the breakfast for me." Zhiyan waved her hand, comforted Yi Guan and others, and then followed the man out with a swagger.

After leaving the medicine hall, Zhiyan followed a few people and came to a towering stone wall. The man held a purple gold medal and printed it on the stone wall. Then the light shone brightly, and a suction force came, and Zhiyan's body quickly disappeared in front of her.

The next second, I arrived at a lobby made of ice. The Holy Lord in black and gold robe sat in a high position, and two rows of black robe guards stood underneath. The person who offended Zhiyan yesterday was also among them, and was looking at him with resentment on his face.

Zhiyan raised her eyebrows. What is the situation? Is it because she wants to close the door and solve herself privately?

This thought flashed by. When he looked at the old man in the black robe in the hall again, his expression suddenly became serious. Others might deal with him privately, but for some reason, she felt that the Holy Lord in the hall had no malice towards him. On the contrary, perhaps because of the last time, he had a slight favor to him.

Of course, these are just her personal feelings, and she doesn't know what the person above thinks.

"Lengyan in the hall, pay homage to the Lord of Holy Lord." Zhiyan bowed slightly to the Lord of Holy Lord and bowed to him, her voice was crisp and neat, and her manners were elegant, neither humble nor arrogant.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at the scene in a daze. It would be that the kid would just bend over like this. How could he be so casual in front of the Holy Lord?

"Well, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." The Holy Lord nodded slightly, his silver-gray pupils shining brightly. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Everyone raised their heads in surprise, and did not expect that the Holy Lord would have such a reaction.

They heard it right, did the Holy Lord actually say "we"? Could it be that there is still an unknown relationship between them?

It's impossible. This kid is a newcomer who just entered the palace this year. He has no background relationship behind him. How could he have any connection with Lord Saint Lord? Zhiyan said with a playful face, and there was a sense of evil all over her body.

Elder Hou was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He grabbed his hand and slapped a stool and smashed it into Zhiyan's face.

"Elder Hou's cultivation has not only declined, but his ability to teach people has also decreased, or his brain has deteriorated. What's the point of living like this?" Zhiyan flashed slightly, dodged away, and still said sarcastically with a playful face.

"Bastard, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the elder was so excited that he rushed towards Zhiyan.

A trace of cold light flashed through Zhiyan's eyes. With a small hand, the sword on the man in the green robe immediately fell into his hand. The long sword was unsheathed, and then a silver light flashed, accompanied by blood flying, and a head fell to the ground.

The man in the green robe curled up on the ground and saw the scene in front of him. His eyes widened and his slightest slightest. His heart was shocked. His body shivered even more violently. A cold air rose from the soles of his feet and quickly spread to his limbs.

He, he, he, killed Elder Hou, but he actually killed Elder Hou.

My body shrank inward with a moment of pain, but I still couldn't resist the cold air that penetrated my body.

"For the sake of just a few mysterious points, killing Elder Hou is a very evil crime. I will deal with you on behalf of the gods." A sneer spread across the corner of Zhiyan's lips, and she walked closer a little.

The man in the green robe shrank his pupils and his face was shocked. What did he say? When did he kill Elder Hou for the mysterious energy points?

No, he is framed!

The man in the green robe suddenly looked up, but felt a darkness in front of him and disappeared into the fantasy space the next second.

"He will leave it to Aunt Tang, and you can deal with it at will." Zhiyan's cold voice sounded indoors and kept floating into the universe.

The whole room was as cold as death. Zhiyan squatted down, took off the ring on Elder Hou's finger and threw it into Qiankun's space. Then he searched the room and looked like he was robbed. After everything was done, Zhiyan floated and headed towards the seat of the medicine hall.

"Hey. Didn't Brother Lengyan agree that he wouldn't come today? Why are he coming again now?" Seeing Zhiyan coming, Yi Guan asked excitedly, and the people working in the garden also came to their attention.

"Oh, stop talking. The yard is full of bad luck. It's better to be happy here." Zhiyan shook her head and said boredly.

"What's wrong? Who made the little brother unhappy?" Yi Guan immediately said with concern. Other people who were working also came over and surrounded Zhiyan.

"Yes, what's wrong with Brother Leng Yan? Who bullies you and talk to your elder brother? Let's go and help you get the place back." The blue robe and Chinese characters rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to help Zhiyan vent their anger.

...

Everyone said everything, and their faces were full of enthusiasm and care, which made Zhiyan feel a little guilty.

"I went back yesterday and scattered on the road. At night, a group of Lingxiao Palace children died in Qingfengyuan. They insisted that I did it. In anger, I burned the guards who came to check. When they left, I came here. It was still comfortable here. I will stay here tonight."

"What, they suspected that it was you who did it, how could this be possible?" Yi Guan exclaimed. They knew about the death of the Lingxiao Palace's son in Qingfeng Garden early in the morning. They never expected that this would be pushed to Brother Leng Yan. Isn't this obviously wronged?

"It's so bullying. Even the guards under the throne of the Holy Lord will not bring people like this."

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It was not until ten minutes late that everyone stopped working for the whole day and ate around the bamboo table.

The inner courtyard of the pharmacy was filled with joy and warmth, but there was a huge uproar outside, and the entire Heavenly Palace was in turmoil.

Elder Hou of the foreign clan was assassinated, with his head on the ground, looking like a ferocious and tragic look.

Once the news spread, the whole group caused a sensation. A large number of guards under the Holy Lord came down to conduct strict inspections. The children of foreigners were shocked and vaguely felt that a turmoil was coming and Qingfeng Garden was no longer stable.

Staying in the medicine hall for one night, early the next morning, the news came into the medicine hall. A large number of guards arrived and called for Zhiyan.

"Where is cold smoke? Please come out quickly. Summon the Holy Lord." A clear shout spread throughout the medicine hall. Zhiyan came down from the bamboo building and walked up calmly.

"I'm Leng Yan." Zhiyan stood in front of the man and said lightly.

The man was still wearing a black robe, with a cold and hard face, deep and sedimented eyes, and an oppressive aura scattered all over his body. He seemed to be around thirty years old, not ostentatious, but it was extremely difficult to get close to, much better than the one yesterday.

While Zhiyan was looking at the man, the man also glanced at her faintly and said, "Let's go."

"I'll go back, just keep the breakfast for me." Zhiyan waved her hand, comforted Yi Guan and others, and then followed the man out with a swagger.

After leaving the medicine hall, Zhiyan followed a few people and came to a towering stone wall. The man held a purple gold medal and printed it on the stone wall. Then the light shone brightly, and a suction force came, and Zhiyan's body quickly disappeared in front of her.

The next second, I arrived at a lobby made of ice. The Holy Lord in black and gold robe sat in a high position, and two rows of black robe guards stood underneath. The person who offended Zhiyan yesterday was also among them, and was looking at him with resentment on his face.

Zhiyan raised her eyebrows. What is the situation? Is it because she wants to close the door and solve herself privately?

This thought flashed by. When he looked at the old man in the black robe in the hall again, his expression suddenly became serious. Others might deal with him privately, but for some reason, she felt that the Holy Lord in the hall had no malice towards him. On the contrary, perhaps because of the last time, he had a slight favor to him.

Of course, these are just her personal feelings, and she doesn't know what the person above thinks.

"Lengyan in the hall, pay homage to the Lord of Holy Lord." Zhiyan bowed slightly to the Lord of Holy Lord and bowed to him, her voice was crisp and neat, and her manners were elegant, neither humble nor arrogant.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at the scene in a daze. It would be that the kid would just bend over like this. How could he be so casual in front of the Holy Lord?

"Well, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." The Holy Lord nodded slightly, his silver-gray pupils shining brightly. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Everyone raised their heads in surprise, and did not expect that the Holy Lord would have such a reaction.

They heard it right, did the Holy Lord actually say "we"? Could it be that there is still an unknown relationship between them?
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