Everyone voluntarily gave up a piece of space, including the always stern pavilion master.
The three hall masters swallowed their saliva and asked: "Pavilion Master, is there any problem?"
Not only that, the Pavilion Master didn't look worried at all. He smiled coldly, his eyes full of anger: "What you have to worry about is not that fourteen-year-old girl. It's the black face."
As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound was heard, and the black-faced huge body immediately fell to the ground.
Everyone gasped and looked at Qiran in disbelief. Her speed was too fast. No one could see how she moved her hands, and Heimian had already fallen in front of them.
Although Heimian is not a powerful person in Jueying Pavilion, he is still a trained killer. Who can kill him in such a short period of time is definitely not an ordinary person!
Looking at the surprised people, Qi Ran raised his head proudly, his seductive aura becoming more intense due to the blood: "Today, I become the master of the Suzaku Hall. If you don't accept it, stand up for me!" Don't dare to despise her.
Dead!
There was a deep smile in the pavilion master's eyes. Yes, this is the kind of talent he wants. He has such martial arts at the age of fourteen. He also has fierce arrogance and the domineering attitude of contempt for the world!
The wind gently blew over Qiran's cheek, and the crimson veil was blown up by the wind, floating in the air, revealing her peerless face.
No one who sees this face will not admire or be jealous. This kind of beauty is unparalleled.
Everyone was stunned when they saw her overwhelming arrogance in that moment.
Yes, only such a woman can have the right to stand side by side with the Pavilion Master. Qi Ran turned around and was about to leave. Looking at Qi Ran's leaving figure, the Pavilion Master stopped her: "Where are you going?"
Qi Ran smiled coldly, but did not lose his charm at all: "Pavilion Master, don't forget the first clause of our agreement, you have no right to interfere with any of my affairs, I will go wherever I want to go!"
This little girl is really brave to talk to the master of the pavilion like this.
With a slight frown on his brow, he stopped Qi Ran without looking for any trace: "Tomorrow is the martial arts competition. Since you are a member of Jueying Pavilion, you must participate." His voice was cold and there was no emotion.
"Martial arts competition?" Qiran looked at him doubtfully, "What is the martial arts competition for?"
This girl doesn’t even know about the Pinwu Conference?
Ye Yao looked at the Pavilion Master clenching his hands into fists, feeling a little helpless: "Pavilion Master, didn't I tell you that the Martial Arts Competition is Jueying Pavilion's annual martial arts competition, and the killers of Jueying Pavilion are also ranked in the Martial Arts Competition.
It came out when."
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Qi Ran still looked confused.
Sure enough! Ye Yao looked at Qi Ran with the corner of his mouth twitching. He would vomit blood if he continued to be tortured by her. Tie Lang suppressed his anger and smiled kindly: "Anyway, Miss Qi Ran must participate the day after tomorrow."
"Oh." Qi Ran looked at Ye Yao seductively and smiled slightly. Then, Qi Ran's eyes turned to the pavilion master who had been silent. Moving lightly, she walked to the pavilion master and said lightly:
"My room, I want to sleep."
The master of the pavilion frowned, remained silent for a while, and said, "Bring her to my room first."
"Yes." Ye Yao frowned and looked at Qi Ran, but he couldn't say anything in front of the pavilion master, so in the end he had to lead Qi Ran to the pavilion master's room.
Ye Yao began to wonder whether the pavilion master knew what men and women were not intimate with each other? Although the other party was a little girl who did not even have hairpins...