Mingxin saw that the people of Central Plains couldn't believe it. They still looked like they didn't move. They were dark and cool in their hearts.

Where is he an ordinary disciple? He is the favorite little disciple of the elder, and the most talented one among his brothers.

When he heard that a man from the Central Plains was coming, he kicked him to pick him up. Guest Oh, no, it's the reception.

Li elder also secretly told him: those people in the Central Plains Wulin like to dress up with dignity.

Pretend to be a good man, a gentleman, and a noble character.

"If necessary, you can also put on some clothes!"

Li Chang always said that to him. He was most relieved of his little disciple.

In my heart, I can't compare myself to this son of a bitch who has lived for most of my life.

Mingxin put down the whip in his hand and continued to say calmly: "all of you, you'd better go into the hall. The leader is still waiting."

In his words, he did not pay any attention to Cheng Mingyue's whip.

Cheng Mingyue's face turned blue with anger, but after a glance at Mu Qingfeng, she stopped her practice of entanglement.

"Let's go."

Seeing Cheng Mingyue still in place, Mu Qingfeng's voice sank down: "Mingyue, even master's words, do you listen to it?"

Mu Qingfeng, the master in Cheng Mingyue's heart, is still very intimidating. She bit her lips bright red and stomped her feet with her master.

There were two people sitting in the open hall.

The woman in purple sits on her head with her head on her side, watching another person's movement.

Another man in green robe is making tea very seriously.

Both of them looked serious and didn't seem to find a group of people in the hall.

As soon as Cheng Mingyue entered the hall, he was attracted by the man in green: "elder martial brother!"

Zhu Yue filled Gu Shengyin's Cup slowly, and then put down the teapot in his hand.

He looked at the beautiful woman who took off the gauze hat with some doubts: "girl, but in calling me?"

Although Gu Shengyin has never concealed his identity, he also said that he has a very strong identity.

But those who have no half memory have no impression on them.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Wulin who came with him was in an uproar. Even master Mu Qingfeng frowned.

Gu Sheng picked up the teacup and sniffed it. Then he said with a smile, "it's calling you."

As soon as she said this, Cheng Mingyue's eyes finally fell on her.

Only one eye, her pupil is a contraction.

Cheng Mingyue is proud of her beauty since she was a child. Of course, she also has the capital to be proud: her appearance becomes more and more beautiful as she grows older. There is no more beautiful woman in the whole Central Plains Wulin.

She is worthy of the first beauty in the Central Plains Wulin.

This is also true, because Wu Ye Li is not from the Central Plains.

If she was from the Central Plains, the title of the first beauty in the Central Plains Wulin would not fall on Cheng Mingyue.

This is the first time Cheng Mingyue has seen such a beautiful and aggressive woman.

This woman, her facial features, her sitting posture, even a casual smile provoked by the corners of her mouth, are sending out a thrilling charm.

For men, it's a deadly attraction.

If she sits here, she can only have one identity: Wu Ye Li, the leader of the magic cult.

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