Fortunately, the sect leader of Chao is not very concerned about her reaction now, and what he cares more about is the rubbings of December.

He rushed to the rubbings and put together the rubbings with trembling hands.

After a fight, his face was wrong: "Master Mei, your rubbings... are not connected..."

Are there two completely staggered pictures?

What's the point in this way?

Master Mei rolled his eyes and walked over coldly: "It must not be continuous, otherwise, wouldn't I show you my land sign first? I'll take out the rubbings in March, and I'll show you the complete rubbings in December..."

"I handed over all of March, but your rubbing is only half of it!! Master Mei, you are not very interesting..."

"I'm not interested enough? Is your March true or not? Is it still an unknown number! At least, I'm a real treasure map!"

"Master Mei, you are too unreasonable... Whether March is open, the problem is not me, in that daughter of destiny... If she can't even open, what else can I do?"

He gritted his teeth at the sect leader, grabbed the rubbing with both hands, as if he was hitting Master Mei's face.

"But your December has been opened, why don't you let me see the complete picture?"

"You have seen two films in my December, and I haven't seen them for a whole film in March... Why do you think?"

"You...Mr. Feng, come and judge...she..."

He was angry at the sect leader and roared angrily to let Feng Chenglin come forward, forcing Master Mei to hand over the other rubbings.

But after turning around—

"Mr. Wind?"

In the tent, there were only two people, Mr. Mei!

And just now, the golden bracelet was given, just like Feng Chenglin, who was a living person, and they all disappeared!

"Mr. Feng?" He exploded in the head of the sect leader and quickly roared: "Jiang Luohan...Arhat..."

Jiang Luohan kept guarding outside. When he heard something wrong inside, he rushed in.

“Master…”

"Where is the one with the surname Feng?"

"...what's surname is Feng?" Jiang Luohan was confused.

"It's the one named Feng... take away my March..."

"...Master..." Jiang Luohan became more and more confused, frowned and looked at Master Mei.

As for Master Mei, his face turned even darker—

What does Feng Chenglin mean?

Get away by yourself?

What about her?

In the eyes of the sect leader of the Chao, she and Feng Chenglin are in the same group!

Now that Feng Chenglin has disappeared and March has been taken away by him, wouldn’t the dynasty leader want to cause trouble for her and her bad luck!?

Wouldn't this be Feng Chenglin's thunder bag and the punching bag to the sect leader!?

Chao Sect Master was furious and grabbed Jiang Luohan's collar: "What do you think she is doing? I asked Feng Chenglin... the follower beside the Sect Master of Yaoshan Sect... that man... where are others? Where have they gone?"

Jiang Luohan didn't dare to struggle, but just smiled embarrassedly: "Master...what were you talking about? The one with the surname Feng...I didn't see it, I don't know..."

"What did you say?" The sect leader's pupils suddenly shrank: "You didn't see it? He is such a big living person... and you didn't see it after leaving under your nose?"

"...Master...I have been guarding the door of the tent, and I have never seen anyone leave... nor have anyone entered..."

"Of course you can't see it. He has been hiding in our tent......"
Chapter completed!