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"Why do you think twice?" Tian Yishui looked at them and raised his eyebrows: "Do you think this girl is not capable of leading the remaining disciples of Dongmen Pass to repel the people from Jiaolongmen?"

"I really think so." One of the women leaned towards her and said, "Sect Master, no matter how powerful this woman is, according to her subordinates, she brought only more than 300 people this time, and with more than 300 people, how can she lead the remaining disciples of Dongmen Pass to repel the enemy?"

"Do you think we can still pull out our hands to Dongmen Pass to help?" Tian Yishui asked again.

The six women, together with Tian Jiyun, remained silent for a moment.

This time, Jiaolongmen was determined to destroy them. Not only the Dongmen Pass, but also other places were under great pressure.

They stayed in Qixia Mountain because there were rumors that there was also an intention to join forces with the people from Jiaolongmen.

If the disciples from Qixia Mountain are sent to Dongmen Pass, Dongmen Pass will be saved. However, if Tianxin Sect sends people to attack the branch, not only will the Linghe Town Branch be lost, but even their headquarter will face the risk of being uprooted.

However, this girl only has more than 300 people, how could she repel the people from Jiaolongmen?

There is no chance of winning at all.

"Since you can't get out of your hands and go to Dongmen Pass to help, then what harm will I do to let Murong Qiqi go?" Tian Yishui's eyes still swept across everyone.

"But what if she really helps the disciples of Dongmen Pass to repel the enemy, would the sect leader really let her sit in the position of the Linghe branch?" another person asked.

Qiqi just pinched the cup and didn't speak, and the smile on the corners of his lips was still shallow, as if he was confident in his heart.

Tian Yishui's eyes rose and spoke, and the women slammed them and fell on Qiqi's face.

After comparing the two parties, they suddenly felt that no one of the subordinates they had cultivated over the years could compare to this girl.

Not to mention her ability, she is definitely not as calm as her in terms of handling things.

Her voice sank, obviously a little unhappy: "If Murong Qiqi can lead the disciples of Dongmen Pass to repel the enemy, it means that she has such ability to do things that no one of you can do."

Pussed her lower lip and looked at the disciples whose faces changed one by one, she hummed: "Since she is such a capable person, why don't I use it?"

As soon as Tian Yishui said this, Tian Jiyun and the six women were unwilling to refute it.

What the sect leader said is indeed unrefutable. She has no ability, so she will die if she goes there. They don’t mind having another brave but unscrupulous person to fight for their Holy Water Gate.

But if she is really capable and can change the entire battle situation in Dongmen Pass with the power of just over 300 people, then she is indeed a talent.

No matter how she did it, at least she did it.

Now let the people present lead more than 300 people to Dongmen Pass, who dares?

Not to mention bringing three hundred people, even if they give them one thousand people, they don’t have the courage to do so.

"Since everyone doesn't object, do you mean that I can respectfully call the senior and call him the master of the sect?" Murong Qiqi stood up and smiled at Tian Yishui.

Tian Yishui's eyes turned around her face, and light flashed downstream, and she pursed her lips for a moment and said, "Since you enter my Holy Water Gate, should you pay me some tribute first?"

Qiqi raised his eyebrows and looked innocent: "I'm sorry, I've never heard of this rule, and Mr. Mu and Xiao Qingqing have never mentioned it. Is there anything I can prepare for now? Can I make up for it in the future?"

Qiqi is not stupid. At this time, Tian Yishui will definitely suspect that they were acting before.

As for what to supply her in the future, she, a sect leader, has many noble people, so how could she take this matter to heart?

Unexpectedly, Tian Yishui smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing at the person below: "Why do you have to be so disgusting? Don't you have the best gift now? As long as you are willing to present him to me, you will be my Holy Water Gate today."

The long finger pointed to Wuming sitting beside Qiqi.

Wuming's palm tightened, and his body suddenly overflowed.

Before his index finger moved, Qiqi pulled his big palm up and gently snatched it.

Looking back at Tian Yishui, she smiled and said, "If this is the case, then I'm sorry I'm not interested in you Holy Water Gate, so I'll say goodbye."

He pulled Wuming to stand up, and walked over the short table in front of him, and was really about to walk outside.

"Random." This sound of "Random" is naturally Tian Jiyun's.

After a low shout, the six women sitting behind them jumped up from their seats and landed in front of Qiqi and Wuming. In a blink of an eye, they had already moved their steps and surrounded the two of them.

He surrounded the two of them with six people, and it was obvious that he did not want to let them go.

They were all angry at Murong Qiqi just now, and they were so arrogant.

As long as the sect leader gives the order, they will immediately tear the yellow-haired little girl into pieces and then present the handsome man next to her to the sect leader.

In addition to this arrogant yellow-haired girl, their Holy Water Gate will be peaceful in the future.

"Master of the Sect." Mulanyu stood up and looked at Tian Yishui with a hint of anxiety: "Master of the Sect, this nameless young master is Miss Murong's husband, why should the Sect Master..."

"A Yu, you never interfere with the matter of asking for a male favor." Before Mulanyu could finish her words, Tian Yishui's eyes fell on him and interrupted his words.

Hearing this, even though Mulanyu had something to say in her heart, she didn't have much to say at this time. She just lowered her head and sat back in her position, not daring to interfere in this matter anymore.

He wanted Murong Qiqi to surrender to their Holy Water Sect. When Murong Qiqi made great contributions, he would definitely have made no mistakes. But now, he really doesn't know what he is.

Although the sect leader has many male favors, he never misses a talent for a male favor. Why is it clear this time that Murong Qiqi is different from others? If he can use it for her, he will definitely bring a lot of help to the Holy Water Sect. But because of his greed for the beauty of her husband, he has to be so arrogant and capable person?

He couldn't understand, but the sect leader had already said that, what else could he say?

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Qi raised his eyes and looked at Tian Yishui who was still sitting in the first place, and sneered: "What does the master mean? If you don't make a business, why should you force us so much?"

"I just saw that the male pet around you is handsome..."

"He is not my male favorite, but my husband." The little hand holding the nameless palm never let go of it for more than half, and even fully interprets the fact of his husband in front of everyone.

She snorted coldly: "My people will never allow other women to get involved. Since you intend to make things difficult for you, don't blame me for being rude."

Suddenly, with a shout, he rushed towards the woman closest to her.

Although she was very quick to get out of her hand, these six women were all important figures in their Holy Water Sect. Below Mulanyu and Tian Jiyun, besides the few hall masters, they were the ones with the best martial arts skills.

How could Murong Qiqi easily knock them down with this palm?

Although the woman was a little uneasy, she still calmly faced the battle. She accumulated true energy under her palm and welcomed her with one palm.

With a bang, the two palms met. No one expected that Murong Qiqi's seemingly unpretentious palm actually knocked their Miss Sang out directly.

The banquet opened in the empty front yard. Miss Sang flew out at least ten feet away. She landed heavily on the ground with a bang, and the person could no longer get up.

The other five women were immediately frightened. Miss Sang was even more powerful than them. Murong Qiqi just slapped her casually and even severely injured her.

Even Tian Yishui didn't expect that this girl, who seemed to have inconspicuous martial arts, had such powerful abilities.

Although she also saw that Murong Qiqi's internal strength was not bad, and her six subordinates' martial arts were probably inferior to her, the difference was so big that she unexpectedly expected.

Of course, no one could see Qiqi's little hand holding the nameless palm, and after knocking Miss Sang out, she slowly let go.

A few invisible smiles flashed in Qiqi's eyes, but when he looked back at Tian Yishui, there was only anger left: "Senior, you are so embarrassed that you are not reasonable. If this matter is spread, where will your Holy Water Gate face be put?"

Although it is not uncommon forcing a handsome man from a good family to rob him in the dream clan, he has a wife and a master. She also wants to rob him clearly, which is really a robbery.

Even in this dark city where the rule of law is gone, a big shot like Tianyishui, doing such a thing will be shameless.

The Dream Clan is not only one dark city, but all the seven cities are there, and she is not afraid of others' jokes.

"Do you really think I will be wronged for the so-called face?" Tian Yishui looked at her and pulled the corners of her lips. However, the smile on her lips quickly stopped. She said, "Just just kidding you. The young man next to you is indeed very handsome, and I like it very much, but since you are unhappy, I don't want to win over what you love."

She waved her hand and the five women retreated.

One of them hurried to the place where Miss Sang fell, helped her up, and looked at her breath. Fortunately, she was still breathing, so she immediately ordered someone to help her back and find a doctor to treat her.

There were so many people in the entire venue, and at this time, the silence returned to the point.

Qiqi also sat down and pulled Wuming's corner of his clothes. Wuming sat down next to her, pinched up a wine glass and poured himself a glass, threw it down, and turned his face cold and stopped talking.

Such a cruel man is really rare in the Dream Clan.

He was a little arrogant, a little cold, and was so handsome, no wonder even their sect leader was moved.

Which of the women present hadn't their eyes circling on him?

Hongqing knew that his light was overwhelmed, and not only did he not feel unhappy, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as everyone's attention is not on him, he can live his life quietly.

When he was the opportunity to go back every year, he could return to her side. Even if he could only take a look at her, his wish would be fulfilled.

Tian Yishui looked at Qiqi who was sitting down again. After seeing her martial arts, she admired her even more.

She said, "Lord Murong, when will you leave as you see?"

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