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Chapter 587 Sad Ouyang Ye

"Then what should we do! Is there nothing we can do against this so-called Young Master Chi Yan?"

There are many disciples in Yaoyue Palace who are eyeing the position of palm leader, and Bilan is no exception. She gritted her teeth and said: "If he is here, then wouldn't there be nothing we can do against that stinky bitch in the cold winter?"

"No rush."

Purple Jade Taoist Master frowned and said: "I heard from the Second Elder a few days ago that there are many doubts about this so-called Master Chiyan. Not only is his identity as the descendant of King Chixiao a bit suspicious, but also whether he is the real Chiyan.

Mr. Yan is probably an unknown number."

Hearing this, Bi Lan was a little surprised and asked: "The second elder suspects that this Young Master Chi Yan is a fake?"

Purple Jade Taoist Master nodded and responded: "Yes, Master Chiyan was wiped out three years ago when the Taixuan Monument collapsed. Although the cause of death is still a mystery, many people at that time saw with their own eyes that Master Chiyan was really wiped out.

A man who was reduced to ashes,

The body is shattered and the soul is destroyed. It is considered dead. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he will probably not be able to resurrect from death, right? Even if he is really the descendant of King Chixiao, it is impossible for him to have such ability. I am afraid even Chixiao

The king himself may not have such magical powers."

"If it's false, it shouldn't be hidden from the eyes of the second elder, right?" Bilan may be a little arrogant, but she is not the kind of blind and conceited woman. She thought for a moment and then said: "Besides, the person who was in Yaoyue Palace three months ago

Sometimes, I also kiss

Seeing that Young Master Chi Yan’s strength is really as invincible as the rumors, one punch shocked the three elders of Yaoyue Palace to the point of bleeding. If Young Master Chi Yan was fake, it should be impossible for him to be like this.

ability."

"It's very good that you can think of this." Purple Jade Taoist Master cast an appreciative look and continued: "This is also something that the second elder has been unable to figure out."

"Then what are the second elders going to do?"

"Haha... It may be difficult to verify whether this Young Master Chi Yan is the descendant of Lord Chi Xiao, but..." Purple Jade Taoist Master smiled and said: "If you want to verify whether he is the real Young Master Chi Yan, it will be easy.

There are too many...just wait, things will come to light soon."

"If this Mr. Chi Yan is really fake, haha..."

There was a hint of evil in his blue eyes, and he sneered: "I must let everyone in the entire northwest border know how this stinky bastard Han Dong deceived everyone... He even found a fake Young Master Chi Yan, and...

Claiming to be a couple of monks...hehehe...I'm really looking forward to this day coming soon..."

It was evening and the sun was setting in the west again.

In the Xingyue Domain, in a manor.

Han Dong looked at the sunset, frowning slightly, with a cold expression on his cold face, and a pair of ice-like eyes full of confusion and hesitation.

She didn't know what to do...

I don’t know how to deal with the many elders of Yaoyue Palace in the future, nor do I know how to face the expectations of my master.

In the garden, Ouyang Ye lay on her back on a chair, closing her eyes and clasping her forehead. She had been thinking about where to find someone to continue pretending to be Master Chi Yan. She considered all her friends.

Either the cultivation level is not suitable, or the temperament is not suitable, or I just can't believe it. After much deliberation, I can't think of a suitable candidate.

"Damn it! It's really difficult to find someone to impersonate Gu Qingfeng!" Ouyang Ye said helplessly and sadly: "I always thought that Gu Qingfeng was just an ordinary guy, except for his mysterious identity and his strength.

What's weird is that there is no difference between the others and ordinary people. Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that this guy is really different."

"You might say that this guy looks like an ignorant playboy, but he has unparalleled musical skills and seems to know everything."

"You said he is a noble son from a big family. He looks like he is doing nothing all day long. He doesn't sit or stand to look good. He is either drinking or basking in the sun. He is totally incompatible with the noble man."

"You can say that he is a master, but since he does not have the breath of reincarnation or the breath of seizing the body, he only has the pure breath of golden elixir. The key is that he really does not look like that unfathomable person at all.

A master, nothing like him at all."

"Call him arrogant. He has never been arrogant. In the more than a year I have known him, I have never seen him arrogant or arrogant."

"You have to say he's not crazy, but when that guy gets angry, it's really scary. Compared to usual, there's a world of difference. It's like he's a different person. It's... simply... unbelievable."

To this day, although three years have passed, Ouyang Ye still clearly remembers the situation when Gu Qingfeng was steering the storm.

Facing the countless immortal arts, he didn't even blink his eyes, he just stood there quietly in the sky, allowing the endless immortal arts to attack him, but they couldn't shake him in the slightest.

When he took action, the wind and clouds changed color, as if the sky was crying and the earth was trembling, like the true god who looked down upon the world, like the god of war who stared at him, like the arrogant and domineering demon god, and like the evil god who drank the sky with blood...

That unique charm made Ouyang Ye fascinated and moved by it, and he couldn't forget it.

Even now, when I think about it, I still feel a little overwhelmed.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, calmed her surging heart, and murmured: "When he smiled, he exuded a casual and meaningless feeling, as if he didn't care about anything, and he didn't care. That's true. Then,

It was a random and meaningless feeling, as if the sky was falling and he didn't even bother to take a look."

"When he is angry, he will reveal a sense of aloofness and arrogance, as if he doesn't take anyone in the world in his eyes. That scornful attitude is arrogant to everything in the world. It's really... it's really like this

There is a feeling of arrogance and arrogance, as if the King of Heaven or even God comes down, he will kill you without fail."

"Where can I find such a person who is casual and meaningless when happy, aloof and domineering when angry, mysterious, strange, unknown, terrifying, and unpredictable? Who can I find who can impersonate him?"

"Yeye, you don't need to worry about my affairs anymore. You have done enough for me...really..." Looking at Ouyang Ye in distress, Han Dong persuaded him softly: "Don't look for anyone to pretend to be Chi."

Mr. Yan... I know you are doing it for my own good, but I... really don't want to hurt you, nor do I want to hurt other people."

Han Dong has a somewhat lonely temperament, and as a result of her personality, she will not ask for help, let alone bring trouble to others. No matter how difficult her own affairs are, she will handle them herself.


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