"You!" Having spent so much effort to no avail, Zhong Qing was so annoyed that he flicked his sleeves and yelled at Yi Hua, "You bastard, you really don't know what's good!"
"Hehehe." Seeing this embarrassing posture, Yihua was extremely proud, and didn't care about Zhong Qing's swearing, and said to herself, "Yes, yes, the little official is a bitch, not worthy of being with Bai. The Lord of Prison is fighting for merit." Then he bowed to Zhong Qing, and said with a smile, "The little official hereby wishes the Lord Zhong Qing a victory."
'Well, you little bastard, you dare to bully me, let's see how I will deal with you in the future! ¡¯ Although Zhong Qing hated her teeth itchingly, she also knew how to push back the challenge, so she didn't bother Yi Hua again. She didn't want to be tricked by Chonghua like Yi Hua.
"Hey, no one wants to take credit for a big victory. It's a pity." Just as Zhong Qing was racking his brains, Yong Ye, who had found a seat to sit down at some point, suddenly spoke, the young man's eyes were dull Suddenly came the focus, looked at Beixiang in a daze, and said, "Since they don't have any intentions, why don't the Lord of the Palace give me the credit for this achievement."
"Oh?" Yong Ye's predictions have always been extremely accurate, and Beixiang was very happy to hear that, so he went to Yong Ye and squatted down, and put his shoulders to confirm again, "You mean, we can win Tiangong this time." ?¡±
Yong Ye didn't speak, but nodded seriously.
"Okay." If this is the case, Haotian will be very happy, and Chonghua's position in Huangquandao will become more and more stable. Thinking of this, Beixiang nodded with satisfaction, patted Yongye on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay Well. Anyway, no one wants to go here, so let your Jiuyou Palace get this honor."
"Thank you, Lord Hall Master." Yong Ye bowed expressionlessly to salute.
Victory over the Heavenly Palace? My God, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Zhong Qing's heart was beating so much at the moment, and Yi Hua's guts were full of remorse, and even Linjiang began to move around.
"Yong Ye, don't frame us, can we really win?" Linjiang looked with wide eyes, his extremely protruding eyeballs almost fell out.
The young man didn't answer him either, but stood up slowly, bowed to Beixiang, and said, "Then Yong Ye will go to prepare."
"Wait!" Zhong Qing hurried over, put his hands lightly on Yong Ye's shoulders, and faced Beixiang with a smile on his face, "Hallmaster, Yong Ye has never been on the battlefield. It's the first time I go, I'm afraid I'll trip you." Hands and feet. Let Zhong Qing do it for me."
"Hey. You pushed back and forth just now, why are you so diligent now?" Linjiang came mockingly, and looked at Beixiang with a look of hospitality, "Hall Master, Linjiang Jiu is more suitable than them all for going out with you .Please ask the Lord of the Hall to honor you"
"Are you suitable?!" Zhong Qing interrupted him, glaring fiercely, "Then why didn't you ask for your life?"
"You still talk about me? Don't look at yourself! If Yong Ye didn't say that he would win a big victory, would you want to go?" The big man was not to be outdone.
"Who says I don't want to go?! I just see that the Lord of the Palace intends to make up for Yihua, so I don't want to rob her. It's a pity that this little bitch doesn't know how to flatter, so I will certainly do my part." After finishing speaking, he proudly asked Yihua Hua took a look.
"Hey, you can say it in front of me. No one knows that you, an ugly woman, are trying to gain benefits, and you will blame others for your losses."
"What did you say?" Zhong Qing hated others to slander her appearance the most. She looked at Linjiang viciously, as if she was about to fight.
"Hmph. Isn't it?" Linjiang is not afraid of her, he only thinks that if he teaches Zhong Qing a lesson now, he will be the only one to enjoy the credit.
"Hehehe" The playful laughter sounded again, which angered the two of them, and they shouted at the same time, "What are you laughing at!"
"No, no." Chonghua couldn't help but waved his hands at the two of them, and said, "I just think that the next three will have to compete for merit, and it will be difficult for the Hall Master."
"What's the problem?" Zhong Qing glared at Chonghua, looking for an excuse for himself and Beixiang, "The Lord of the Shicai Palace has already ordered that I and the Palace of Hundred Prisons will go out, who can refuse to accept it?" Then she put on a smile again Said to Beixiang coquettishly, "Master, you also said that you can't change the order overnight, right? Let Zhong Qing accompany you."
"Hmph." Beixiang tilted his head, unwilling to face this insatiable appearance.
"Since the Lord of the Hall has spoken first, Yong Ye does not want to embarrass the Lord of the Hall, so let Zhong Qing go." The young man pushed the hands on his shoulders and sat down again.
Zhong Qing was even more happy when he heard that, and knelt down beside Yong Ye, and took his hand to caress, "My good brother, if you are praised by your superiors this time, my sister will never forget you." Then she turned to Shang Lin Jiang, in exchange for a fierce look, "What else do you have to say!"
"Hmph!" Linjiang turned his back, cursing the ugly woman in his heart, feeling very unwilling, "??It¡¯s better for people to figure you out too. "Then he didn't even look at the field anymore, and went straight out.
"Hey." Zhong Qing just thought that Linjiang was jealous of herself at the time when she was floating.
"Okay. It's time for you to prepare." Now that the farce was over, Beixiang said to drive people away, "If something happens to the master of the palace, I won't take care of you."
"Yes yes yes." Zhong Qing got up and saluted Beixiang, "Don't worry, the Lord, Zhong Qing will never disappoint the Lord." With Yong Ye's prophecy as a talisman, she has nothing to be afraid of, "Zhong Qing Just give orders, and wait for the arrangement of the Great Hall Master." After speaking, he bowed again, turned his head and walked away.
"Hehehe." After Zhong Qing walked away, Chonghua happily walked over to Beixiang. He enjoyed watching the intrigue in Huangquandao just now.
Beixiang caressed his face, pretending to blame him and said, "Why, are you happy to see me being made fun of?"
"Where is it?" Taking Beixiang's hand, his beautiful smile never diminished, "I just think that Yong Ye's words are more effective than your little official's lobbying for a long time."
"Hmph." Beixiang pinched Chonghua's jaw with some self-deprecation.
The speaker has no intentions, but the listener has intentions, so Xufeng hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, "My lord, Xufeng is not good at doing things."
"It's okay. With the two of them here, I can't let you be around anymore." Beixiang didn't blame him, and turned to Yihua and said, "Yihua, you have seen a lot of internal fighting, so you should know not to take it too seriously .¡±
"Yes." Beixiang's rare consolation touched Yihua, and he bowed to Beixiang to salute, "Yihua also knows that his status is humble. In the way of Huangquan, one should be cautious in words and deeds. It is just to live up to the good intentions of the Great Hall Master. Yihua is honest. Uneasy." The humiliation is a minor matter, and what the beauty is most angry about now is to let the female devil enjoy the rewards to herself.
Beixiang could understand what she meant, but now he didn't have the time to help Yihua, so he waved his hand and said softly, "Don't blame yourself, there will be opportunities in the future." Then he told Xu Feng, "You stay and spend more time with Palace Master Yihua."