"Let her recover for a while.
"yes" "Is there any movement elsewhere?"
"No movement yet."
"Holy Lord, is the man in green who blew himself up the mastermind behind the scenes?
Listen to Qian Lingtian's confession.
His original medicine was provided to him by the mysterious person, but since the death of the man in green, his medicine has stopped.
He didn’t have enough food, so he was in such a hurry to buy medicine at the ghost market.”
"It's not that simple."
The Holy Lord's eyes flashed slightly: "They should all be exposed chess pieces.
This game has just begun."
Mu Feng frowned: "Then what is his purpose?"
The Holy Lord was silent for a moment and asked seriously: "Is this the right person to pull the bomb?"
Mu Feng nodded without hesitation: "La Hong" "Just one throne can make brothers turn against each other, father and son turn against each other, and all the family ties are thrown out of the window.
What's more, in my position, I don't know how many people want to kick me down and sit on it."
Mu Feng frowned: "The Holy Lord is a god, how can the position of god be replaced by fighting for this person's brain was kicked by a donkey?"
The Holy Lord sighed: "Even gods will perish.
You said this too early."
Mu Feng was shocked and his face turned pale: "Holy Lord, what do you mean by this?"
His voice trembled.
The Holy Lord struck the bamboo flute on the bamboo: "I haven't perished yet, but it's not good for you to look like a mourning concubine.
You are deliberately disgusting me."
Mufeng: "" "Okay, get lost."
The Holy Lord waved his hand.
Mu Feng bowed and was about to retreat, but then he seemed to remember something and reported: "By the way, Holy Lord, that Qian Lingyu has recovered his power and is now close to the eighth level.
That old guy Gu Canmo is very happy and specially prepared for him.
Had a banquet to celebrate.”
The Holy Lord looked at him: "What is your purpose in reporting such a trivial matter to me?"
"Ahem, I just want to make the Holy Lord happy.
After all, he is from Tianjutang and will be our right-hand man in the future."
"Well, I'm happy now, you can get out now."
"However, this child's skills have recovered, but there is also a very troublesome place."
Mu Feng continued to report.
Seeing that the Holy Lord looked unkind and seemed to be annoyed by this trivial matter, he boldly continued: "This kid has obviously been able to enter the Ziyun class, but he still wants to stay in the Liuyun class.
He said that he wants to advance and retreat with Miss Gu.
He is wherever Miss Gu is, which makes the ancient hall master very angry."
Holy Lord: "" "Holy Lord, Qian Lingyu's age is the time when love begins, and Miss Gu is about the same age as him.
My subordinates see that Qian Lingyu has already developed feelings for Miss Gu.
From now on, they will be in the same class and get along day and night. , maybe maybe” "Maybe something" "Perhaps they can see each other right in the future and create a good story."
Mu Feng boldly expressed his speculation.
The Holy Lord looked at him for a moment: "Mufeng, you are not just gossiping today.
Do you want to remind me of something?"
His voice was slightly cold.
Mu Feng lowered his head: "I don't dare."
The Holy Lord said calmly: "I and Gu Xijiu have only a master-disciple relationship at most, and have no other fate.
I only regard her as a junior.
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Do you understand?"
"I understand."
Mu Feng didn't dare to think too much.
"You don't have to report anything about her to me in the future.
I don't have the time to take care of it."
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