Chapter 1328: Contaminated (3)

Chapter 1328 Contaminated (3)

Hooking the curled page with snow-white and soft fingertips, she paused for a moment, then said lightly:

"From now on, you don't have to send me men anymore, I don't like others to serve you, understand?"

The dark and feminine eyebrows were slightly angry, hooking his hair, unable to understand.

"Palace Master, please don't say that, could it be that the man An Mei is looking for is not good and you don't like it?"

"But it's true, I don't even care about those vulgar and vulgar things."

"Why don't the palace lord ask me to look for it, I will definitely find a man who satisfies the palace lord, and let them serve you well."

"." The beauty twitched her eyebrows, raised her eyelids slightly, and finally swept over.

In the cold, there is a bit of shock.

"I said, I don't need it."

"Anji, don't do these useless efforts, understand?"

An Qi snorted unconvincedly.

Stomped his feet, saluted, and withdrew.

It seems that she is acting unruly, and she doesn't take her as the palace lord at all.

Yan Yao happened to bump into him, he was in a bad mood, walked straight past him, and bumped his shoulder.

Unscrupulous, not afraid.

An Yao shook his head helplessly, and walked into the hall.

Salute to the person under the crystal bead curtain.

"Palace Master, An Qi is ignorant, if I contradict you, please forgive me."

The beauties on Ruanzi are still turning the pages leisurely, with gorgeous beauty and heart-wrenching soul.

"It's okay, I know his temperament, so I won't care too much."

An Yan has always done things as she pleases, although she is willing to obey her orders, but sometimes she is unhappy, and her attitude will not be much better.

Her eyebrows and eyes are light, and she doesn't look angry.

An Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Thank you, Palace Master."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Return to Palace Master, the people from the Qiankun Sect that we captured before. Are you going to release them?"

". Qiankunzong?"

"Yes, Palace Master, a total of twenty-five outer disciples, thirteen inner disciples, and the direct disciples of the five elders are all detained separately, waiting for your order, Palace Master."

"I don't know how the palace master wants to deal with these people? Or just abolish their martial arts and let them go?"

"." The beauty slowly put down the book, squeezed her cuffs, and sat up.

Snow-white soft fingertips slightly hooked her hair, she pondered for a while, the corners of her lips curled slightly, holding back a bit of cold playfulness.

"It would be a pity to directly abolish the skill."

"It's better. You and Anmei Anlu share them together. After all, such a mellow skill has been delivered to your door. Wouldn't it be a disappointment to their good intentions?"

An Yin responded, "How does the Palace Master plan to deal with that Yin Ci?"

".who?"

"Yin Yin Ci."

As An Yao spoke, he could imagine the next expression of the palace lord.

I was so happy that I lost my mind, so I ran over to find him immediately.

He was about to ask whether he should block the door, but in the end, the woman sitting on the slum just pressed the center of her eyebrows, and remained silent without saying anything.

Quietly, sorting out the memories in his mind.

Not long after she arrived at this time, a lot of memories were messed up.

It’s good that An Yao didn’t mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, she remembered it, Yin Ci.

The Qiankun Sect is the most powerful, a hermit respected by everyone.

It is said that he was too powerful and was envied by others. In order not to lead to sectarian disputes, he retired from the world, lived alone in an unknown place, and was half a monk.

(end of this chapter)

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