Thinking of the message left by Lan Ruo, Ling Luoyu guessed that the hall master they mentioned should be himself.

Sure enough, before his thoughts were over, Ping Yizhi pulled his neck and roared.

"Bad master! Which family's master is that? I'm so curious. Who are you? You are so confident about it? The position of the master has always been based on the need of the

It depends on merits of achievements! Without certain merits, you can’t become the master of the hall!”

The master of the hall was selected from the disciples of Qiyun Sect, and they were all held by people with high virtue, ability and merit.

Moreover, the one master of the hall is mostly nominated by the sect leader, and the other four masters are determined by raising their hands to vote.

Even old people like Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun are not qualified to be the head of the hall.

Not to mention that one hall master was airborne, it was naturally difficult for the other four hall masters to surrender.

Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun looked at each other and smiled carefully.

"Master Ping Hall, Mr. Ling has merits, and merits!! Our Qiyun Sect was almost destroyed under the siege of the Blood Mansion of Escape. It was she who came forward to save us! In order to save us, she..."

"Bah, you guys have the nerve to say it!"

Ping Yizhi suddenly spat and interrupted him unhappily.

"Just that little blood palace in the world escaped, your hall was almost destroyed... Why do you have the nerve to say it?! But then again, with this little merit, it would be fine if she was the master of the hall.

After all, when the sect leader instructed us, we turned a blind eye! But being the sect leader is absolutely not possible!!"

Even if there is a sect leader's handwriting, it is absolutely impossible to ask them to accept a young boy for nothing.

Ji Yun was embarrassed: "Master Ping, this is what the sect leader means..."

"I don't care. I will only obey unless the sect leader stands in front of me and gives me an explanation about this matter. Otherwise, don't even think about fooling us with a bad boy who has not grown all over! Ji Yun, Jin Lan

Yes, I can tell you that this matter is not what I mean by myself, but it was decided after discussion! The person named Ling San, if he wants to be our sect leader, he will think of it unless he has the means to convince us.

!

Without waiting for Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi to explain again, Ping Yizhi swayed her sleeves and left quickly with big strides.

In the main hall, Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun looked at each other.

"What should I do now!"

Jin Lanzhi smiled bitterly: "What else can I do?! Take one step at a time and see if I can still convince Master Ping!!"

"I want to say it to you! My voice is hoarse!"

Ji Yun sat on the chair in a frustration and poured cold tea.

"How many days have you been? My mouth is worn out, but Master Ping just doesn't get in and doesn't listen to it! Even if he is alone, the other four elders are more difficult to deal with! What do you want me to do?

manage?!"

"I'll do it!"

Lei Ran's voice suddenly came to their ears.

Ji Yun jumped up suddenly: "Who!?"

Jin Lan's eyes looked strange: "It seems to be Mr. Ling's!"

The two of them turned their heads and were stunned. Ling Luoyu tore the void and appeared silently behind them.

"What? I can't hear my voice anymore?"

The two turned around in horror.

Behind them, Ling Luoyu stood gracefully and elegantly.

"Mr. Ling?"

"It's really you?!"

Shocked, the two of them subconsciously looked towards the palace gate at the same time.

They kept staring at the hall gate, but they didn't see anyone coming in.

Hell!!

How did she come in?!
Chapter completed!