Huang Punuoxi suddenly felt an extremely sharp gaze staring at her unabashedly. She followed the gaze and her pupils narrowed slightly. She heard that voice just now, but she did not expect that this person was so powerful.

She never noticed when it landed on the roof opposite her. The eyebrows behind the mask frowned slightly and her lips curled up slightly, "I must be the chief master who founded the Juesha Sect!"

Hearing this, Lu Yin raised her head and shot towards Huang Punuoxi with her eyes like daggers, and shouted angrily, "How can our hall master, a lowly princess like you, be able to say that?"

"Greenery..." The voice was neither gloomy nor deep, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Lu Yin glared at Huang Punuoxi, with a glimmer of fear in her eyes, and then hurriedly lowered her head, with a slight tremor in her respectful voice, "Hall Master..."

The man in black who landed on the roof stared at Huang Punuoxi with sharp eyes. His eyes suddenly darkened a bit, as if he saw the figure of another person in her body. There was a flash of pain in his eyes. His voice

Slightly older, but still courageous, "It is this hall master. If the fourth princess is willing to hand over the Soul Bell, this hall master will let the fourth princess go." [

Huang Punuoxi chuckled, and her laughter was like a piece of beautiful music, floating in every corner with the uncertain wind.

She stared calmly at the man in black on the roof, and responded calmly, "What if I, the princess, don't want to surrender?"

The man in black looked at Huang Punuoxi, and his eyes suddenly became a little sharper. He smiled arrogantly, his voice was as cold as the abyss of a cold pool, and there was a hint of warning, "Then the fourth princess, don't blame me.

I didn’t give you the royal family face.”

Huang Punuoxi was not afraid to meet the man in black's cold and stern gaze, which was as sharp as cutting her body open. She lazily curled her lips, "That little girl is really honored to welcome the master behind the Juesha Sect.

, and four famous little church masters."

The voice is clear and ethereal, and the tone is neither humble nor overbearing.

The man in black was stunned. The lowered eyes of the small hall masters who also lowered their heads also had a glimmer of light. Only Lu Yin's lowered eyes shone with a fierce light. She bit her lip and lowered her slender lips.

His hands slowly clenched into fists.

Suddenly, a burst of cold laughter pierced the sky and echoed in the dark night, looking particularly gloomy. The man in black stared at Huang Punuoxi sinisterly, with a venomous light flowing in his eyes. His words were not without appreciation, but they made people sound

It was a tone of deep hatred, "As expected of Huang Pujue's daughter, she is so calm and composed when facing such an embarrassing situation."

Behind Huang Punuoxi, Lie Rufeng looked at the man in black not far away, his eyes a little more wary, and a slightly worried light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head slightly and stared at Huang Punuoxi hanging in the air.

, I saw that her petite body had a straight back, but her delicate body still exuded an unstoppable and powerful aura, which was completely superior to others.

Such a powerful and unbearable grand momentum makes Lie Rufeng admire him even more, sincerely admire him in his heart, and he is even more willing to follow him to the death in this life.

Huang Pu Nuoxi opened her thin lips lightly, and a faint smile spread to her thin lips. Her tone was calm, soft yet strong, and she could hear the slightest sarcasm, "Thank you very much, the master of the Juesha Sect, Nuo

Xi feels honored!"
Chapter completed!