However, Ye Wuyan said he was worried, because the southern country was Nan Lie's territory. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, there was no guarantee that there would be no danger. Moreover, Ye Wuyan didn't want to take Nan Lie too lightly. He must let him be completely discredited and suffer.
torture.
"Then my secret..." The purple-clothed sect leader deliberately whetted his appetite.
Qiqi smiled charmingly, very sweetly: "Don't worry, I will never tell your secret, nor will I threaten you with it again. I will just let it rot in my belly!"
"Next month is the third day of the Lunar New Year. Do you know what day it is?" The purple-clothed sect leader asked slowly.[
Su Qiqi thought for a moment and her eyes lit up: "Martial Arts Conference?"
The purple-clothed sect master nodded with a smile.
"You mean Nan Lie will also go? Really?" Su Qiqi asked with a smile.
The purple-clothed sect leader smiled but said nothing: "You are so smart at this point, do you need me to say more?"
"Thank you!" Su Qiqi cupped her hands and said thank you, feeling very happy.
She almost forgot that in ten days there would be a martial arts conference. This martial arts conference only happened once every five years. The last time, she had just traveled to another world and had a big belly, so she dared to join in the fun there.
So she had been looking forward to this year's martial arts competition for a long time, but this time she simply forgot about it because of an accident.
Only when the purple-clothed sect leader mentioned it did she think about it.
Very good, Nan Lie, this time, I want you to know who you cannot offend easily!
I hold the secret letter in my hand, but my heart is very happy.
Now, Nan Lie will never come back!
"Okay, I have to leave too!" The purple-clothed sect master looked at her excited look. He didn't know why, but he felt that he was in a good mood. He had been alone and in a high position for many years, but he had never had the opportunity to talk to others.
.
Only Su Qiqi was not afraid of him, which always made him feel angry and liked at the same time.
Su Qiqi smiled smartly and bowed slightly: "Congratulations to the Master of the Purple Clothes Sect!"
He has a playful look on his face, as if he respects others.
However, although the purple-clothed sect master knew that she was just pretending, he still laughed and felt very happy and couldn't help laughing.
That laughter is very hearty...
And... it turned out to be completely different from the soft voice he usually spoke in, but a very clear voice.