Chapter 110

"You all shut up and let Mr. Wen choose by himself." A man in an earth-colored robe snorted coldly, looked at Wen Fengyin with flattering eyes, and said cautiously, "We are the Temple of Earth , I don’t know what Young Master Wen wants, which temple does Young Master Wen want to join?”

A feather emperor with three divine beasts, the youngest in history, is the target of competition for any force.

If he joins, the power of the temple will definitely increase by more than one level, so they don't hesitate to put down their faces and use enough tempting treasures to hire her to join.

However, if she refuses, she will definitely provoke the pursuit of several great temples.

Such a genius, if I can't get it myself, I will definitely not let other forces get it...

Unfortunately, she said long ago that she would not join any forces.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, she finally said coldly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in those, so I refuse..."

Everyone's pupils widened at the same time. They didn't expect that she would reject the power that everyone in the mainland dreamed of entering.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. My student has a weird temper. If she doesn't want to join, I hope you don't force her." Su Liang stood up from his seat, walked down slowly, and blocked Wen Fengyin from his seat. behind.

He clearly saw the killing intent in these people's eyes when Wen Fengyin refused.

"Teacher..." Wen Fengyin's body trembled, she never expected that the teacher would still protect her so much at such a moment.

"Yin, remember, I am your teacher and you are my student, so sometimes, Yin can just hide behind my back. There are some things that the teacher will solve for you." Su Liang's voice was soft, Without his usual indifference, it feels so warm.

Wen Fengyin looked at his back, for the first time, there was a feeling of being protected...

"Your Majesty Su Liangmian, you and our Palace Master are good friends. For the sake of the Palace Master, can you accommodate me?" His Highness the Holy Son of the Temple of Water had no choice but to carry Shui Zeyu out. He believed that Su This time, Ryo will definitely agree.

However, before Su Liang opened his mouth, Wen Fengyin behind him said coldly: "Don't force the teacher with Shui Zeyu, you are not worthy..."

From the beginning, she didn't like the holy son of the water temple, so of course she spoke mercilessly.

Hearing this, the Holy Son's face changed, and his gaze suddenly became fierce: "Even if you are a genius, I am still the Holy Son of the Temple of Water. You insult me, and you are looking for death. Get on me and bring him back into the water!" Temple of the

With a wave of his hand, several men in blue robes behind him stepped forward.

Because he knew Wen Fengyin's cultivation level, all he brought with him were Yuhuang.

"His Royal Highness, this is not good." Su Liang still stood in front of Wen Fengyin with a fearless expression.

"Hmph, Your Majesty Su Liang, for the sake of the Palace Master, I call you Your Majesty. Don't take yourself seriously. Even if you are a Feather Saint, you can't compete with our Water Temple."

Su Liang didn't speak any more at the moment, he raised his cold eyes, and his cold eyes lingered on the Son.

He and Shui Zeyu are as close as brothers, even Shui Zeyu would not talk to him like this. A little holy son is really brave. It seems that he has to raise opinions with Shui Zeyu. This holy son should be replaced.

Seeing that those Emperor Yu were about to arrest Wen Fengyin, Wen Fengyin and Su Liang were not in a hurry to do it.

Don't say that Su Liang is Yu Sheng, there is only Wen Fengyin, they are far from rivals...

But how can the people of other temples let the water temple succeed?Just as they were about to make a move, there was an indifferent voice at the door, which reached Wen Fengyin's ears, her body trembled suddenly, and she raised her eyes excitedly.

"Stop." Following the words, the girl wearing a blue dress stepped in from the door.

It was dusk, the rays of the setting sun came in and shone on the girl's face, and the excitement in her eyes was also clearly displayed.

The holy son of the water temple, seeing the girl appeared, put on a smile that he thought was very elegant on his face, spared everyone, and walked forward. However, the girl's gaze passed through him and focused on the boy in front of him. .

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the girl opened her arms and rushed over. At this moment, Wen Fengyin just walked out from behind Su Liang, so, without warning, she was thrown into her arms by the girl.

"Young...Master, Meng misses you so much..."

She whispered softly, as if she wanted to express her endless thoughts.

Seeing this scene, His Royal Highness the Son of God, a jealous light appeared in his eyes, staring at Wen Fengyin...

The girl's body was light and soft, the blue veil on her face covered her face, her fingers tightly grabbed the boy's clothes in front of her, and she covered her head in that warm embrace.

Wen Fengyin was slightly taken aback, his arms still opened, lowered his eyes, and sighed lightly.

She didn't know what happened to the dream, even though she was a woman, she didn't mind making such an action in public, but they didn't know, did they?

"Dream..." She whispered, and the girl in her arms suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly left her embrace.

Meng lowered her head, her face was full of shyness, at this moment, her usual coldness faded away, she looked like a very little girl.

Wen Fengyin was a little surprised, such a dream made her feel so strange, is this really a dream?
"Dream." The holy son of the water temple bit his lips, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he quickly covered it up, put on an elegant smile, and walked to Meng's side, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Dream, Do you and Mr. Wen know each other?"

Meng raised her head, and when the Holy Son finished speaking, she returned to her usual indifferent appearance.

"Whether we know each other or not, it has nothing to do with you?" Her tone was frosty, without even looking at the holy son, she sneered and continued, "Ye Hua, the palace master has an order to let you go back to the temple immediately."

Ye Hua's smile froze, the haze flashed across his eyes, and he glared viciously at Wen Fengyin.

This bastard originally wanted to drag her into the Temple of Water, but she has an unusual relationship with Meng, so this person can no longer keep her. As long as she dies, Meng will belong to him.

"I, it's time to go." Reluctantness flowed into Meng's eyes, but now, she didn't have long to reminisce about the old days.

Wen Fengyin stared blankly, she opened her mouth and said, "Didn't you see Xuewu?"

"Brother?" Meng shook her head, a gentle color gradually appeared in her eyes, and smiled faintly, "No, I have to leave, please, help me take good care of my brother..."

After the words fell, Meng gave him one last look, turned around and left, leaving a lonely and indifferent back.

Ye Hua's eyes were filled with jealousy, he clenched his fists tightly, snorted coldly, and left here following Meng's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)

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