School flower's personal master

Ice is ruthless

"Yes, as many as you want, nah." Lin Yi remembered that there were still a bunch of women's clothes in his jade pendant space. He had already given Duanmuyu a set during the last Taikoo trial. Think of this crop.

Taking the clothes from Lin Yi, Duanmuyu didn't get out of the bed, but looked at Lin Yi with a strange face and said, "You didn't mean it?"

"Uh, no way, you're overthinking..." Lin Yi immediately blushed, although Duanmuyu's appearance was indeed quite eye-catching, but he really didn't think of this...

"Really?" Duanmuyu was skeptical, but there was no displeasure on his face. After putting on his clothes three times, he immediately returned to his usual chic and neatness. It seemed that he didn't take the previous embarrassment to heart at all.

"It must be. How can such an honest person like me do such a wretched thing? After all, I have lived and died together. You don't understand this." Lin Yi spoke with confidence, but he looked at him with a new look. Like Duanmuyu, an urban white-collar, she always unconsciously thinks of her without clothes in her mind, and she feels a little guilty in her heart.

"Forget it, for the sake of you giving me so many top-quality golden elixir, I just read it, anyway, it's nothing." Duanmuyu once again showed a bold side.

"..." Lin Yi blushed for a while.

Coming out of the confinement room, Qiu Mingchong did not lead the way for Bing Wuqing who was waiting in the reception room, but went straight to the Shenye Hall, which is the most core and authoritative place of the entire Ye Ling Sect, where the head and a group of senior elders gather , all orders of size are issued from here.

At this time, the head of the sect, Ye Qingcheng, and other high-level elders were all present, and when they saw Qiu Mingchong signing up, they all showed a bit of anticipation: "Have you got the grass of spiritual consciousness?"

"Reporting to Master, not yet." Qiu Mingchong respectfully performed the disciple ceremony. Although Duanmuyu has taken over from behind him now, his status in the sect is not low. After all, he is the direct disciple of Ye Qingcheng, the head of the sect.

"Then why don't you hurry over and stare at it?" Ye Qingcheng frowned. The grass of divine consciousness is an absolutely fatal temptation for any master of Jindan stage, even if he is already the head of a faction, even if he is far away from the Yuan Dynasty. The baby monster only has the golden elixir Dzogchen on the last line, and he still covets it very much. If there is no chance at all, it's fine.

A group of other high-level elders also urged that if they can get the grass of spiritual consciousness from Duanmuyu and Bing Wuqing this time, Ye Qingcheng will definitely take the big head, but they will definitely have a share of the pie. Have some soup.

"Yes, but this disciple discovered something just now and felt it necessary to report it to Master and the elders." Qiu Mingchong said.

"What could be more important than the grass of divine consciousness?" Ye Qingcheng and the elders frowned.

"When my disciple went to tell Lin Yi just now, I found that the elder sister was hiding under the blanket, and there were pieces of her clothes on the ground. It seemed that she had played too much..." Qiu Mingchong said with ulterior motives.

"It's unreasonable!" All the senior executives scolded immediately when they heard this.

"As a senior sister of the sect, she is so shameless, openly having sex with an expatriate man in a confinement place, what is the image and dignity of our Ye Ling sect!" Ye Qingcheng was even more furious.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was preparing to make use of the topic, which was not surprising, because although Duanmuyu was recognized as a master of the sect, she was not Ye Qingcheng's disciple.

Letting Duanmuyu sit in the position of the senior sister of the sect is somewhat embarrassing for Ye Qingcheng, the head of the school. He strongly advocated that Duanmuyu hand over the herb of spiritual consciousness. You must know that it would be a shame if this matter was really spread, but he didn't care, and just took this opportunity to suppress Duanmuyu.

Now that Duanmuyu is actually having an affair with an outsider, that's even more of a trick. It's not easy to ruin her family style and directly get rid of her status as a senior sister!
This was exactly what Qiu Mingchong wanted. He deliberately rushed to talk about it at this juncture, just to get Ye Qingcheng and other high-level elders to dismiss Duan Muyu from the position of Senior Sister. In this way, he would naturally be able to become a Senior Senior Brother of the sect.

The peak strength in the late stage of foundation establishment is a little bit weaker, but he is the direct disciple of Ye Qingcheng, the master after all, and the number of disciples of Ye Ling faction is not many. No one can surpass him except Duanmuyu. Being superior is a matter of course.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, Qiu Mingchong thought that the master would obey his wishes, but he heard Ye Qingcheng say: "This matter has something to do with the image of my Ye Ling faction, so I have to investigate it, but right now I should suppress it first, and wait until they hand over the matter." It won’t be too late to discuss after the Divine Consciousness Grass.”

"Ah?" Qiu Mingchong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. It is true that Duanmuyu will be severely punished sooner or later for doing such a thing, but in his opinion, the result of the current discussion and the future discussion may be completely different.

At this time, Duanmuyu is almost standing on the opposite side of all the high-level sects. Once she is dealt with strictly, her position as the senior sister will definitely be lost, and there will even be more severe punishments to prevent her from turning over forever. But if she waits to discuss it later, If she really knew each other and handed over the grass of divine consciousness, it would be hard to say.

At that time, for the sake of spiritual consciousness, the high-level sects, including his master Ye Qingcheng, will be embarrassed to kill them all. If they are handled lightly, they may be fooled by Duanmu Yumeng, then it will be nothing to him something happened.

It's a pity that Qiu Mingchong has no right to speak on such occasions. Ye Qingcheng can do whatever he wants. After all, for Ye Qingcheng and other high-level sects, whether to deal with Duanmuyu is a trivial matter, and spiritual consciousness is a major matter. If it is because of this matter If Duanmuyu is forced to fight to the end, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!" Ye Qingcheng glared at him.

"Yes!" Qiu Mingchong didn't dare to neglect, so he had to retreat obediently.

Not long after, Bing Wuqing came to the confinement room under the guidance of Qiu Mingchong. The iron door opened, and feeling the fluctuation of the formation in front of him, Bing Wuqing couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Knowing that there is an unfathomable formation ahead, an absolutely rational guy like him will never take risks easily, but after seeing Lin Yi winking at him in the confinement room, this worry immediately It was forgotten.

(End of this chapter)