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    "My lord, why don't I do something during the assessment later?" Uncle Gao Yang said tentatively.

    The defeat of the three holy peaks in the Jialuo Dabi was not only a shame to Fang Shibo, but also a shame to Uncle Gao Yang, and all of this was because of Gu Fenghua. Who would have thought that Xinghua Sheng  A hall master and two elders have planned a great plan for so many years, but in the end they fell short because of a yellow-haired girl. It is embarrassing to think about it.

    Thinking about the soul-refining jade, top-grade holy pills, etc. that the Lord Hall Master was tricked into, he was full of resentment, and he couldn't let go of it, and wanted to find a chance to clean up his care.  Fenghua paused and vented his anger.

    "Although Fang Shibo can't be called upright in his life, we don't bother to do such despicable acts." Fang Shibo said lightly.

    Although thinking of Fang Tianyou's muddleheaded appearance, he felt resentment in his heart, but as the master of a hall, he always has the dignity of the master of the hall, but he didn't bother to do anything during the assessment, because such methods were too low-level  If it is revealed, it will only appear that his IQ is not enough for the majestic master of the palace, and if it is spread, it will only make people laugh.

    Hearing what Fang Shibo said, Uncle Gao Yang had no choice but to give up his thoughts.

    "By the way, my lord, what about the holy mountains you promised me?" Ding Qinghe asked.

    Fang Shibo frowned heavily. In order to persuade Ding Qinghe to violate the ancestral precepts, open the formation prohibition of Yundang Mountain and other peaks, and collect in advance the Holy Source Dew that should belong to Gu Fenghua and others, he once  After promising Ding Qinghe, Dabi Jialuo gave the holy mountain that he took from Misty Cloud Valley to Shengluo Peak.

    However, in the Jialuo Grand Competition, his Shengjia Peak suffered a crushing defeat against Misty Cloud Valley, so where did he hand over the holy mountain to Ding Qinghe?

    "My lord, in your capacity, you won't break your word, will you?" Seeing Fang Shibo's frown, Ding Qinghe said worriedly.

    "There are not many holy mountains left in my Shengjia Peak. How about this? I still have some ancestral holy alchemy artifacts and cultivation techniques in my hand. Come and take a look when you are free. Just take what you like.  " Of course Fang Shibo would not back down on his words, he thought for a while and said.

    When he said this, his heart was bleeding.

    For tens of thousands of years, Sheng Jiafeng has been occupying the position of the hall master. The holy alchemy tools and cultivation methods in his hands are the painstaking efforts of the hall masters of the past generations. It can be said that he is the foundation of Sheng Jiafeng. Now, but  It's cheaper for others.

    "This is not very good, why don't you think of other ways?" Ding Qinghe said coyly, with an undisguised greed in his eyes.

    How could he not know that with the current situation of Shengjia Peak, there is no way to bring out the holy mountain to fulfill the promise, and he has been staring at the holy alchemy artifacts and cultivation methods in Fang Shibo's hands.

    "There is no other way, if you want it, then forget it." Fang Shibo's eyesight, how could he not understand Ding Qinghe's mind, he said with a sneer.

    "Yes, of course." Hearing what Fang Shibo said, Ding Qinghe dared not hold back, and hurriedly said, for fear that he would change his mind.

    Seeing Ding Qinghe's impatient appearance, Fang Shibo felt a sense of sadness in his heart.  What is called tree falling and hozen scatter, this is it.

    "Hey, if Tianyou would listen to me back then, how could I, Sheng Jiafeng, have ended up like this." Looking at Gu Fenghua's approaching figure, Fang Shibo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

    However, thinking about Fang Tianyou, who was bedridden and recuperated, and he didn't know when he would recover, he quickly put aside this thought and turned back to the temple.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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