Chapter 787
Chu Yue was holding a pot of sweet tea and suddenly felt a splitting headache.
How would she explain to her uncle that her Shennong ring can dilute the spirits...
Seeing the old man's care, Chu Yue had to take a few sips of sweet tea obediently.
However, Yan Nanji was stunned and could not believe what his eyes saw.
"Is this Wen Wan from my daughter's family really our Master Chu?" Zhou Xuan asked.
Lin Qiu touched his nose and looked at him contemptuously, "Look at your appearance that you have never seen the world. Have you forgotten the words of the Blood Protector? The iron man also has tenderness."
Everyone: "..."
Upon hearing this, Chu Yue almost sprayed out a sip of sweet tea.
Looking at these uncontrollable people, Chu Yuefeng was in a mess and felt helpless. He felt that the road of martial arts was long and arduous...
But Ye Xun'er was covered in dust and planned to leave with Bai Xianxian. When she saw the old man's warm behavior, she immediately turned red and even felt a little unspeakable hatred.
She has been in the Mu Mansion for so many years and has met her uncle very few times, and the people in the Mu Mansion treat her as if nothing had happened.
Because she has been a general of the Mu family for generations, she often has heroes, and over time she has become accustomed to it.
She thought that her grandfather and several uncles were all iron-blooded people and did not know how to be meticulous and gentle.
But these people had another face in front of Ye Chuyue.
The scene that Ye Xun'er saw was like the soul of millions of ants gnawing at her heart, making her heart thorny and hated her to the bone!
"Little Chuchu, dad is right. Drink less of wine."
Mu Linfeng sat on the windowsill with his buttocks and said with a smile: "It's good that girls are as beautiful as a flower at home."
Mu Chenhai nodded in great agreement.
Several people surrounded Chu Yue, having fun and the picture was extremely warm.
Only the sarcastic whispering of the wind on the side is a bit terrifying.
Feng Geyin finished gnawing, threw the apple core out, wiped his hands on Yan Nanji nearby, and looked at Chu Yue with a smile: "Miss Ye, Jinnian and his brother are disciples of the War Academy. In the near future, Feng must go and see your style."
Chu Yue looked at Qin Jinnian in surprise, "It turns out that Mr. Qin is in the War Academy."
"Because I'm sick all year round, I often go to Xiaoyao City to recuperate and rarely go to the college."
Qin Jinnian was extremely weak, with a pale face, but his voice was elegant: "But Mr. Feng brought me a good medicine this time, and I should be able to return to the War Academy."
Chu Yue smiled slightly, and couldn't help but think of the tips left by the old man in Yashan.
If you hand over the treasure to the War Academy, you can get one elder.
Among the top ten colleges, the elders are all respected people, and the youngest one is sixty years old.
What moved her the most was not the position of elders, but the treasure that curbed evil spirits.
Although small milk beasts can feed on evil spirits, if there are treasures that complement each other, they will achieve twice the result with half the effort!
Chu Yue fell into deep thought, and the little milk beasts in her clothes, nine furry tails and cerebral skulls were curled up into small pieces.
It's night.
The wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the stars embellish the sky.
A faint light shines on the ancient city.
The gloomy and deep Ghost Moon Hall is like the Hall of Hell with the gates of the Yellow Springs open.
A trace of light red fog flowed quietly in the sky.
After the incident with the archer of the Blood Sect, Miss Yu continued to auction.
The warriors in ordinary seats competed with each other at the top of their voices.
Chu Yue drank the sweet tea given by the old man and looked down, almost found a potential fog with the old man.
The old man said in a deep voice: "What a rich poisonous aura!"
"And the aura of a ferocious beast."
Chu Yue narrowed her eyes and said slowly: "It seems that some people can't sit still."
The moment she finished speaking, the ground in the Ghost Moon Palace shook, and pairs of scarlet and cold eyes appeared in the long dark night.
The owner of the eyes is a huge ferocious beast.
Thousands of ferocious beasts quickly surrounded the auction hall like a tide breaking through the dam.
In the ordinary seat, Grandma Lin, who was sitting with Xue Yingying, said with a serious face: "Oh no, the ferocious beasts sealed under the ground in Xiaoyao City have broken through the ground. The Ghost Moon Palace is very dangerous. Escape quickly!"
Xue Yingying's face turned pale and she spoke in panic: "Aren't those ferocious beasts imprisoned underground? How could they come out?"
Grandma Lin stood up, and the rest of the warriors panicked, scattered in birds and beasts, and were about to escape.
Miss Yu looked at this scene in confusion.
"Xiao Yue'er, let's go quickly."
Leng Qingshuang grabbed Chu Yue's hand and said anxiously.
"It's too late."
Chu Yue spoke with slightest voice.
Leng Qingshuang frowned and looked at the girl sitting on the chair without moving as if she was still in the mountain.
Chu Yue took a sip of sweet tea without any haste and looked out the window.
Countless fearful warriors made horrified sounds.
But at the edge of the auction house, a layer of rouge-colored light completely enveloped this world.
There was lightning everywhere, and lightning was whirling, emitting a blue arc of light.
The escaped warrior disappeared into a few ashes when he touched the blood-colored light array.
Chapter completed!