Chapter 722: Being rude to the palace master?
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Feng Xingying patiently drew a piece for them, and then these people went to seclusion.
Before leaving the retreat, Zhuo Zishou did not forget to support Feng Xingying: "The sect leader, the sect leader's name is naturally very good."
Feng Xingying is now wearing the name of the Tai Chi Palace Master who has not announced the world, and brings people from Tai Chi Palace to cheat.
These six are just personal guards arranged by Zhuo Zishou for her, and they cannot be refused.
Feng Xingying can mobilize more than that.
Feng Xingying is giving people a high-profile treatment, so the news naturally cannot be blocked.
After a while, a group of white-clothed men descended like gods from the sky, stepping on ice flowers under their feet, slowly walking towards Feng Xingying and others.
The women they are for are even more cold and beautiful, with a fairy temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves.
This kind of momentum is naturally Ling Chuxue, known as the Snow Fairy, and she also has many masters from the Ling family behind her.
Feng Xingying just pretended that he didn't see or hear, and didn't even make a profit, and continued to concentrate on treating Wang Dachui and others.
Feng Xingying's movements are extremely fast, and his gestures are like flying butterflies, beautiful and graceful.
Looking at Feng Xingying's familiar back and movements, Ling Chuxue's face became a little gloomy.
"Feng Xingying, do you get the inheritance of Hehuan Palace?" Ling Chuxue asked angrily.
"Paipa."
As soon as Ling Chuxue finished speaking, she was slapped twice in the face.
Ling Chuxue was blinded and stared at the middle-aged woman in yellow clothes and door clothes that slapped her in the face.
A person also walked out of Ling Chuxue, blocking Ling Chuxue tightly, but did not dare to take action rashly.
Because the confrontation just now was that they were not as good as each other.
Under the protection of so many people, Ling Chuxue was easily slapped by his opponent several times, which shows his strength.
Ling Chuxue could only cover her face and asked unwillingly: "Who is your lord? Why did you suddenly take action?"
"In the Yellow-clothed Guardian Kuiye in the Tai Chi Palace, the girl is rude to my palace master, so she should be punished."
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"Palace Master?"
Ling Chuxue opened her eyes wide and stared at Feng Xingying. This Feng Xingying was so magical, as if there was help from God.
When I first met her, I was just a person from the small ordinary family. The realm of a spiritual master was different from the fairy who was tall and above.
When I saw each other, only half a month later, Feng Xingying was able to defeat her one-on-one, almost killing her beehive. Although she saved her life, she wasted her protection power.
By the time of goodbye, Feng Xingying would not become stronger by herself, but could turn the group of ants and noble students into a legion, and advance and retreat in moderation. Ling Chuxue asked herself that she did not have that ability, but of course she didn't bother with it. She looked down on places like the Royal Academy in the Dali Kingdom.
And this time, Feng Xingying has become the lord of the Tai Chi Palace. She doesn't know how Tai Chi Palace is. Just from the strength of Feng Xingying's subordinates, she knows that such a sect should not be underestimated.
Feng Xingying grew from an ant to an existence she needs to look up to in a short time?
Can she even salute Feng Xingying?
Ling Chuxue gritted her teeth and gave a wink to the people around her.
A young female entourage walked out beside her and gave a gift to Kuiye and six others:
"The little girl Ling Xiaohuan has met several seniors from Tai Chi Palace. My lady is a descendant of the Ling family in Linshan. I just don't know if Tai Chi Palace is?"
"Is Linshan not the territory of the Qilin God Clan? I remember that the owner of Linshan's surname is Qin, and when should the surname be Ling?"
Chapter completed!