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Chapter 1702 Maxima meets Bole, Ming Lord wins a worthy minister

I saw the guards under Ye Juechen's command, flying up and down the walls very smoothly, and in the blink of an eye, they emptied the Huaqing Palace in front of all the officials in the palace.

Especially the amber glazed tiles on the eaves and the jade table in front of the officials.

Before leaving, he also dismantled the pair of gilded coral doors.

Then, the autumn wind blew coldly, and everyone sat in a daze at the jade table in front of them with their eyes wide open.

Only the jade table in front of Chu Yue was not moved because she used it to rest her legs.

Ling Junfeng looked at the posture of these people being swept away. He felt angry in his heart, and even his temples hurt suddenly, but he still dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

"Reply to the Lord of the Palace."

Ye Juechen clasped his fists and saluted solemnly, and said matter-of-factly: "The crowdfunding mentioned by the palace master has been completed."

Chu Yue played with a strand of green hair on her shoulders, looked at the teachable Ye Juechen and nodded happily: "Go down, count the money and finally give a total. The assassins on this list are all famous.

I don’t know if such a small amount of money is enough.”

When it comes to the end, the ending sounds are very long, as if to remind you something.

After hearing this hint, Zhao Ting, Protector Helian and other officials all felt their scalps numb and felt as if they were being targeted by bandits.

Ling Junfeng took a deep breath, and his mood became calmer and calmer.

If it weren't for Ye Chuyue's background strength and her martial arts status, if Ling Junfeng wanted to kill her, it would be as easy as killing an ant.

Although in the Huaqing Palace, Ye Chuyue's banditry behavior made it impossible for him and the officials to deal with it, and they could only be led around passively.

but!

Ye Chuyue's actions will only completely anger the officials and warriors of the Martial Arts Temple.

A reckless man with only the courage of an ordinary man is not suitable to lead an entire heavenly force!

He wanted to take a closer look to see how arrogant Ye Chuyue was to the point of destroying herself.

Water can carry a boat and also capsize it.

There are thousands of orthodox officials in the Martial Temple, and there are countless warriors to support the entire Martial Temple.

If these people are all resentful and dissatisfied with Ye Chuyue, then Ye Chuyue will be in trouble.

Chu Yue glanced at Ling Junfeng, caressed the cuffs of her sleeves with her slender long fingers, smiled with her bright red lips, looked around casually, and said casually: "Everyone, I know that my past merits and achievements, the honors and achievements I have received,

The brilliance is all in vain. At the age of ten, the strength of the Martial Master Realm has no place in your eyes."

The sudden words and seriousness were like a shot in the arm, making everyone who was in the shadow of being robbed by bandits even more confused.

Ling Junfeng's eyebrows were furrowed into the character "Chuan", and he looked at Chu Yue with deep doubts.

He is already a very perceptive person, but the behavior of the person in front of him has never followed normal logic.

Ling Junfeng couldn't figure her out, so he could only wait and see what happened and act randomly.

Chu Yue, who had just finished speaking, slowly stood up.

She stood proudly on the main seat, looked at the people around her, then raised her hands, and said impressively: "I know that in front of you, as a fledgling, I am considered worthy in terms of qualifications, age, and time in the Martial Temple.

I am a junior. Therefore, all the seniors have doubts about my ability to govern the world and my commitment to martial arts. This just shows your loyalty to the Martial Arts Temple and your worries about the future of the Martial Arts Temple."

"But everyone, if you compare your martial arts heart to others, I can say that my martial arts heart is not inferior to that of anyone here."

"Among all of you here, there are civil servants who have written about the gentle breeze on the common people's sleeves, such as Mr. Zhou Zhou, who is known as a great sage in mountains and seas."

"There is also a general who is wrapped in horse leather and is willing to sacrifice his life for justice. He is General Zhao, the god of thunder and war."

"As early as when I was in the vassal states, I heard about the name of General Zhao. General Zhao fought on the battlefield outside the territory ten years ago and endured thirty-six thunderstorms just to save an old woman."

"There is also Fengyun Swordsman Ye Yuanyuan,..."

Chu Yue counted them carefully and actually told the life stories of these warriors in the Huaqing Palace, which had no doors to let out air.

The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter now.

When Zhao Ting saw the suddenly humble Chu Yue, he felt embarrassed and ashamed.

He thought that Ye Chuyue was young, frivolous and arrogant, but he didn't expect that Ye Chuyue was courteous and respectful.

In contrast, this group of people seemed to be blind and petty.

"boom!"

Chu Yue's eyes were calm. The moment she clasped her fists again, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded between her fists.

She said: "The juniors are still young, and it may be difficult to withstand the changes and unknown crises in the world on their own. I hope that all the seniors can work with the juniors to protect the Martial Temple and Lingtian Continent, and protect the people under my feet.

A piece of land, every person on the land, every ray of light."

She spoke truly and from the bottom of her heart, and moved these people with just a few words.

Among the officials, although there are some who are obsessed with profit, most of them also had dreams of sincerity deep in their hearts.

"Master Ye, don't say that, my old face, Zhao Ting, is going to turn red."

Zhao Ting sighed to himself: "Before, I, Zhao Ting, judged a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. I didn't expect that the master of the palace is an upright man who will not be inferior to women. Zhao Ting and others are willing to be punished for their crimes."

Zhao Tingtan knelt down openly: "Please punish me, Master."

As soon as Zhao Ting said these words, the civil servants and generals around him looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, they all knelt down on one knee and said in unison:

"Please, the Lord of the Palace, punish us for our rude behavior."

Ling Junfeng's eyes widened in confusion. He was shocked for a moment and couldn't understand why, but he still knelt down obediently.

Chu Yue and others had finished kneeling, and then they went up to help Zhao Ting: "General Zhao, seniors, why are you doing this? If you want to jointly submit a letter, your starting point is also for the Martial God Temple. This is a selfless act. If you are punished,

Don’t I have trouble sleeping and eating well? But I am happy today, and I am very lucky to have the great wisdom and courage of all my seniors to help me.”

"Palace Master..."

Zhao Ting was so moved that his eyes turned red, just like a thousand-mile horse meeting Bole!

Chu Yue also held Zhao Ting's shoulders, as if a wise ruler had found a wise minister, and said in a deep voice: "General Zhao..."

Ling Junfeng looked at Zhao Ting with indifference, who changed sides faster than the sky changed, and secretly cursed the generals as being brainless.

Ye Juechen's eyes were shining, and he looked at Chu Yue with fervent admiration.

He had been following the serious person Wu Zu for a long time, but he didn't know that as a superior person, he could still do this...

"Since you all still want to discuss the Forest of Hundred Ghosts with Protector Ling, I won't bother you anymore."

Chu Yue said goodbye generously.

Zhao Ting was reluctant to part with him, and he felt like he had just met at a late date.

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