Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

Chapter 82 Crazy criticizing the leader for falling in love with me 09
The coldness in his eyes and the beauty of his lips formed a huge visual impact, causing his Adam's apple to roll slightly.

Seeing the pure face of the saint in front of him, Song Yu's desire to drag her into the quagmire became stronger and stronger.

He wanted to work with her to break the coldness and inviolable sense of holiness on her face, and wanted her face to be dyed a different color from the usual one...

But all of this can only be realized after the matter is dealt with. He withdrew his dark eyes, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his emotions to calm down.

He said with a hint of a smile in his tone: "Do you want to go out and watch the excitement?"

When he saw Chi Yao looking at him suspiciously, he continued, "During the days you've been sleeping, the world is going to elect a martial arts leader again."

Speaking of this, Song Yuxie raised his eyebrows evilly, and continued: "Do you know why they want to re-select the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Before she could answer, Song Yu's tone was sarcasm, playing with her hair, and said, "I heard it's to select new forces to fight against me."

"Something out of control."

The sarcasm in Song Hao's tone was beyond words, full of disdain and contempt for decent people.

"think."

Chi Yao nodded, looked at him, and answered the question he just asked her.

"Then you have to be good and don't run around."

Song Yu looked at her fondly, but his tone was full of threats and sternness.
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On the other side, several sects sat together solemnly, and there was a trace of silence in the atmosphere.

A young man sitting under the main seat, dressed in the uniform white clothes of the Qianmen sect, with a sword in his hand on his waist, sat there tall and straight, giving people a hearty sense of the world.

An elder of the sect on the main seat looked at him worriedly, and asked, "Nephew Lin Mu, has the saint been found?"

"Not yet, we are still looking for junior sister."

Lin Mu shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"The devil Song Yu is really abominable! He actually took away the saint in front of everyone!"

Hearing his words, the rest of the people couldn't help scolding Song Yu for being despicable.

And next to Lin Mu sat a man with a noble temperament. He slightly raised his hand to pick up a cup of tea and sipped it lightly at the corner of his mouth. He had a gentle and elegant temperament in every gesture, and his gentle face like jade made people feel comfortable.

He gently placed the teacup in his hand on the table, the crisp sound was not loud, but he suppressed the words behind these people.

The elder on the main seat wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, we will definitely bring you the saint."

The prince cupped his hands slightly, with a gentlemanly demeanor, which made people feel warm.

"I also hope that all the elders can find my fiancée as soon as possible."

"sure!"

The elders present all smoothed things over.

After everyone finished, when Lin Mu was about to leave, he heard the prince's gentle voice behind him. He paused, cupped his fists and saluted slightly.

"Mr. Lin, how sure are you of the position of the martial arts leader this time?"

"I'm not talented, there are so many great talents in the Jianghu, I can't say that I'm sure."

Lin Mu smiled slightly and said while doing Tai Chi.

The crown prince slightly covered the corners of his mouth with a fan, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Then please trouble Mr. Lin to pay more attention to the whereabouts of the crown princess."

Lin Mu's face turned cold for a moment, and he looked at him with a forced smile, and said, "The saint is my junior sister, I will take care of myself."

(End of this chapter)