Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 306: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (71)

Seeing that Mr. Gu had murderous thoughts, the child was frightened and begged for mercy, "Messenger... have mercy on me..."

"puff!"

Suddenly, a black water arrow flew out from the hall and instantly pierced the child's throat. The child fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

"Messenger, there is no need to be angry. This holy lady will just kill this annoying thing! Why do you do it yourself?"

In the main hall, came an understatement female voice.

Gu Laomo put down the boy's body boredly, turned around and entered the hall.

A woman in a black gauze dress is eating. Dozens of dishes are placed on the jade table. Six maids are standing on both sides of the table, some are shaking fans, some are serving dishes...

"Meet the saint!"

Although Gu Laomo was very dismissive of her, he still had to work hard. After all, he was also the messenger of the Hidden Sect. In terms of position level, he was lower than the Hidden Sect Saint.

"Envoy, please sit down, you go down first..."

The saint waved her hand, and the figure of the maid door disappeared
She glanced at Old Mo Gu, who slowly stood up, walked up to him and bowed profusely, "Nine Messenger, thanks to your help, the little girl was able to return to her father that day. For this, Yunman has always been grateful Now Yunman is fortunate to be favored by his father and become the saint of this hidden sect, but he has never forgotten your kindness, the boy is unreasonable, I apologize to you on his behalf."

"The saint's words are serious, please get up!"

Gu Laomo couldn't sit still because of Yunman's impeccable words, so he quickly helped her up respectfully.

Yunman sat at the top, with a decent smile hanging on her gorgeous face, and her body exuded the majesty and momentum that only the superiors can have.

She slightly opened the corners of her lips, "Nine Envoys, long time no see, I don't know why you are here today, if you need Yunman's help with anything, just ask."

Gu Laomo glanced at Yunman lightly, "Saint, do you still remember the heavenly king Liu Haotian you admired when you were in the mortal world?"

Yunman's face turned cold, and the smile froze on the corner of her lips.

Although the relationship with Liu Haotian has been separated forever, but that period of bone-chilling pain has not diminished a single bit with the passage of time.

There was also that ordinary ugly girl who not only took away her beloved man, but also killed her own mother. What's more, the humiliation, torture, and fear she gave made Yunman feel extremely embarrassed and angry when thinking about it now.

Gu Laomo was very satisfied with Yunman's reaction. He knew that his next words would have an earth-shattering impact on Yunman.

He straightened the sleeves of the black robe, "Saint, do you know that the Liu Haotian you admire is not a mortal, and his real identity is Lihuo Shenjun."

Yunman slammed his right hand on the table and stood up tremblingly, "Is what you said true? Then he is not dead? Is he still alive? Where is he?"

Gu Laomo didn't expect me, Yunman, to lose his composure like this. He flicked his sleeves, and a projection appeared in the void, "I also checked for a long time before I found out that it was him. This is the video of Lihuo's battle with people recorded by others , you can recognize it. Li Huo has been cultivated for 5000 years to become a god, also known as Jiuyang Zhenjun, and Jiuyang Zhenhuo is his special skill to become a god..."

In the picture, Li Huo's black robe is hunting, her silver hair is fluttering in the wind, and a black lotus blooms enchantingly between her eyebrows...

"It's him!"

With obsessed eyes, Yunman staggered towards the screen, stretching out her right hand, as if to caress Li Huo's face.

Just then, the screen changed!
(End of this chapter)