Chapter 955

"Sister Qingluo, you guys are..."

At the gate of the lord's mansion, Mingshu led a mighty group of people, and collided with the false heroine Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's white clothes are like snow, she looks pure and unaffected, her every frown and smile seem to carry magic power, people can't help but focus on her.

Jiang Ling and Mr. Zhuo were together, standing side by side, they were a perfect match.

Mr. Zhuo just glanced at Mingshu lightly.

Swordsman!
Be compelling.

But the original owner didn't notice that the swordsman looked at her with murderous intent?

The original owner is still too young...not understanding the complexity of society and people.

Baozi snorted: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Zhuo is the fiancé of the leader, it's not good for you and Mr. Zhuo to get so close."

Jiang Ling seemed startled, and quickly distanced herself from Mr. Zhuo: "I happened to meet Mr. Zhuo just now, so we came back together. Sister Qingluo, don't misunderstand."

"Who is your sister?" Mingshu carried the machete donated to her by Baozi, and looked at Jiang Ling domineeringly: "My father only has such a daughter."

Jiang Ling was surprised at first, and then showed a hurt expression: "Sister Qingluo, I don't mean anything else, this is just a title..."

Mingshu curled his lips into a smile: "Please call me the leader."

"Qingluo, you are bullying people." Mr. Zhuo said, "Miss Jiang greeted you, you are in a bad mood, do you need to get angry with Miss Jiang?"

"It's necessary. Otherwise, why don't I vent my anger on you?" Mingshu nodded seriously.

Mr. Zhuo: "..."

Jiang Ling looked at Mingshu carefully, what's wrong with her?Wasn't it fine before?

Mingshu said: "I'm very busy, I'll talk to you guys when I get back, don't get in the way."

Mingshu walked outside the lord's mansion.

Mr. Zhuo frowned: "What are you doing?" With so many people.

Since he arrived at the lord's mansion, he hadn't seen her go out of the mansion a few times. If something happened, the people below ran away.

Mingshu carried the machete, turned his head and smiled, "None of your business."

Mr. Zhuo: "..."

Mr. Zhuo watched Mingshu leave, and Jiang Ling tugged Mr. Zhuo's sleeve when he was almost out of sight.

"Brother Zhuo...she seems a little strange."

Mr. Zhuo thought for a while, and said: "Recently something happened to Qingxu, she may be stumped by this incident, and it is inevitable that she has a little temper."

"The Qingxu Sect was really made by the Demon Sect? Why did the Demon Sect destroy the Qingxu Sect?"

Master Zhuo shook his head.

People from the Devil's Cult acted strangely and without any rules. They might kill people just because the other party looked at them more.
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Los Angeles.

The man in black was sitting on the ground, listening to the beautiful girl playing the piano.

When the man was in high spirits, the window was kicked open, two people jumped in, and the girl screamed in fright.

The man waved his hand in disappointment and asked the girl to go down. He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: "How many times have I told you to go through the door, why can't you remember?"

"Something happened to the leader."

The leader looked up at them.

"...The headquarters...was, was captured."

"Huh?" The leader's voice rose at the end.

The two fell to their knees with a plop.

The leader threw the teacup on the table, the teacup fell out, and the tea splashed.

"Who?"

The two looked at each other, as if resigning to their fate, they said, "People from the Lord's Mansion."

"Huh?" People from the lord's mansion attacked the Demon Cult's headquarters?Still captured?Why didn't he hear the news?
The teacher narrowed his eyes slightly: "What else?"

"No, no more."

For an organization like the Devil's Cult, the headquarters must not choose a place with a lot of people.

This is not for pretense, it is for not being picked up by others.

But now it is still being taken over by someone.

Moreover, it is still the lord's mansion that is not useful.

This year's martial arts lord is not strong enough, and the former lord passed away, and the successor is a young girl.

Probably the most useless leader in all ages.

now--

The Devil's Cult was taken over by such a yellow-haired girl.

As the leader, he must go back.

All the members of the Devil's Cult were tied up on the training ground, and the leader didn't bother to hide, so he flew down directly.

"Master!"

"The leader is back!"

"Bishop Bishop!!"

The bound congregation shouted excitedly, if their hands and feet were not tied, they would probably have to dance around.

The lord's mansion had already seen the sudden miraculous power of his lord, so he stood calmly behind Mingshu at this moment.

Mingshu looked at the handsome guy in Xuanyi who suddenly appeared, and calmly dipped the sliced ​​meat with chopsticks in the sauce, mouthful.

The scene is a bit weird.

There was a stove in front of Mingshu, and a pot was placed on the stove, and the milky white bone soup was bubbling.

The smell of meat wafted throughout the training ground.

Mingshu stretched out his chopsticks, under the vigilant gaze of the leader, picked up the meat, rinsed it in the soup—and continued to eat.

Hierarch: "..."

Even the shouting congregation fell silent.

The leader narrowed his eyes: "You are Qingluo?" When did the leader's mansion become so bold?

Mingshu said: "You can also call me the leader."

The leader disdains: "Do you really think of yourself as the leader?"

Mingshu said: "I inherited it based on my ability, are you jealous?"

Leader: "..." He has nothing to be jealous of.

The leader said it was beautiful, but in fact, this martial arts school has its own rules and sects.

The leader is more like these sects - butlers.

The leader glanced at the congregation that he was tied up, and then turned back to look at the leader who was eating hot-boiled meat as if no one else was around.

this little girl...

Hearing that the previous leader left behind such a child, after succeeding the leader, since nothing major happened in the martial arts world, she could sit comfortably.

The little girl in front of her has bright eyes and white teeth, and she is graceful.

There was a shattered light in the clear eyes, giving people the first impression that humans and animals are harmless.

He has no defenses around him, and he doesn't look like a martial artist...

but.

To be able to tie up all the members of the Demon Cult, one cannot underestimate the enemy.

The leader came to a conclusion in his heart, and then he said, "What do you want to do with so many congregants tied to me?"

Mingshu put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Well, your chef..."

"Cough cough cough!" Steamed Bun coughed from behind, President, don't forget the main purpose of our coming here.

When she first called, she slipped her tongue and said that she was going to tie King Chef back, and then she asked the whole school to look for King Chef, but she couldn't find him.

This pot was made by him...

Going to other people's lair to eat shabu-shabu, Baozi admires the courage of his leader...what the hell.

Is this something normal people can do?
The alliance leader couldn't be mad because he was driven mad by Mr. Zhuo and that Jiang Ling! !
Love between sons and daughters is unacceptable, lord!

We still have great rivers and mountains, how can we be so superficial.

Mingshu didn't know about his steamed stuffed servant at all, and his brain had broken through the sky.

The leader looked at Baozi sharply, what are you cooking?Why not let her speak?Is there some conspiracy?
"Oh." Mingshu returned to the topic proficiently: "You destroyed the Qingxu sect, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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