Hanging trillion years, I have a richer than heaven

But what surprised her was that Ye Suifeng didn’t seem to be as furious as she imagined.

“You … are you angry?”

She couldn’t help asking.

Ye Suifeng glanced at her and said, “One thing.”

“Such a large city, there is no one who sells a tofu brain.”

At this time, Bai Langzhi said with a smile, “Looking back, let them arrange more food in the city.”

Ye Suifeng nodded and instructed: “Remember to be sweet and salty.”

Watching the two talks easily, Yue Xiaozhao was a little bit embarrassed for a while.

How is it different from the imagination?

“You just get angry?”

She scratched her head.

“if not?”

Ye Suifeng shook his head and said, “You are already the great saints, and each leads such a huge forces. I can’t always mix with any aspects.”

Leaders who do not deserve power are not good leaders.

Even if there are some errors below, as long as the general direction is right, it is better not to blend blindly, otherwise the people below do not know what to do.

Besides …

Isn’t he fragrant when he was a shopkeeper?

Yue Xiaozhao crooked his head: “But … Na Ling Yun isn’t your little lover?”

“What?”

Ye Suifeng’s face suddenly turned dark, looking at Fang Xiaoyin, who was holding marshmallow.

Fang Xiaoyin was not good at the momentum, and quickly wanted to escape. Unfortunately, everyone here was much stronger than her. He was caught by Ye Suifeng and cut it back and cut it back.

“There will be no problems in Ling Yun, she may deliberately expose her blood.”

Ye Suifeng said.

The purpose of Ling Yun’s come to Xiongfeng Pass is actually looking for her father.

Perhaps she had found, and the man was in the power of the Holy Land, so she deliberately revealed her blood.

And if there is no wrong guess, her father is likely to be the leader of the Holy Wind Holy Land, the so -called Kirin Grand Saint.

So it is impossible for him to have the idea of Ling Yun.

Otherwise, it’s too mad.

After a while, they came to the place of the Holy Land.

“Today is the day of our Great Saint Daxi, outsiders stop!”

“No invitation letter, you must not enter!”

Two goalkeepers with wolf heads stopped them.

Ye Suifeng was stunned instantly.

Isn’t it really Ling Yun?

What is so fast?

He signaled Yue Xiaozhao, and Yue Xiaozhao quickly stepped forward, throwing out a dark token.

After seeing the token, the goalkeeper trembled, and he was respectful to the ground, and he couldn’t even speak.

“Tell Heilin, let him go to the front hall to see me!”

After speaking, Yue Xiaozhao invited Ye Yefeng.

In the place where the Holy Land, she is the real master.

Just call Heilin over and ask questions. There is no need to engage in a micro -service patrol. Let the other party arrogant for a while, and then show the act of anti -killing.

Several people walked into the resident, and it really made a light of the lights, a joyful scene.

They came to the front hall and drove all the idle people and others, while chatting, waiting for the Kirin Grand Saint.

It didn’t take too long, the wind sounded outside.

Subsequently, a figure wearing a big red robe ran down from the sky.

I don’t know if it was too panic or deliberately. He fell down while landing, and then he really rolled into the front hall.

“See the Lord of the Lord!”

“There is a loss of far away, please ask the Lord to forgive sin!”

Come, it is the groom officer today, Kirin Great Saint.

Yue Xiaozhao glanced at Ye Suifeng, and then asked faintly: “I ask you, do you forcibly take a woman with Kirin blood from Qing Lanzong a few months ago?”

Heilin’s body shook, and she didn’t even dare to lift her head, whispered, “Yes …”

“Where is she now?”

Don’t look at Yue Xiaozhao in front of Ye Suifeng, just like a child, but outside, she is one of the three saints of the three saints, and her majesty is so heavy.

If you don’t believe in the black Lin, he trembled, his forehead was on the ground, and he didn’t dare to lift it.

“In the…”

“In the wedding room …”

Heilin said hard that it was sweaty at this time.

Ye Suifeng looked at the sun that had not yet settled, and wanted to come to the ceremony of entering the cave.

Didn’t Lingyun tell Heilin’s relationship between the two, or do you say that there is another picture?

He decided to ask him himself.

“You are busy first, I’ll see her.”

Ye Suifeng said.

Subsequently, his figure slowly faded on the chair.

Fang Xiaoyin blinked on the side.

“He went to the cave house?”

Chapter 430 The Blood of Sin

Xiongfeng Pass, Bailing Holy Land Branch.

Putting red and liquid, guests come and go.

However, what these guests don’t know are that their Kirin Shengsheng has already kneeling in the front hall and shaking.

The person who walked into the wedding room also became another.

After I felt that someone came in, a red bride shook slightly slightly.

Ye Suifeng recognized that the bride was Ling Yun himself.

Why is it?

He stepped forward and prepared to find out.

As Ye followed the wind closer, Ling Yun’s breathing gradually became rapid, and she could even hear the panic heartbeat.

Pick up a cane next to him, Ye Suifeng gently stirred Ling Yun’s red hijab.

A delicate face, closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

“Well, this is this?”

Ye Suifeng asked.

“Um?”

This is obviously not Heilin’s voice, letting Ling Yun snoring lightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

A familiar figure, in sight?

“Ye Suifeng!”

Ling Yun suddenly exclaimed.

But soon, I realized that my voice was too big, quickly covered my mouth, looked at the door, and asked, “Why are you here?”

“Why are you stealing in?”

“What about Kirin Great Saint? He didn’t find you?!”

Due to being too surprised and panic, Ling Yun’s problem was very messy and seemed a bit incoherent.

“This matter is long.”

Ye Suifeng sat on the chair aside and said with a smile: “I just want to see, what are you playing here?”

Ling Yun took a long time before he slowly returned.

“I … have important things!”

“You still leave here quickly!”

“If you are discovered, Kirin Great Saint will definitely not spare you!”

She said anxiously.

“Don’t worry, he can’t catch up for a while.”

Ye Suifeng always indifferently said, “You left me a letter before, saying that he found the clue of that person.”

“Could it be this Kirin Saint?”

He no longer wandered and went straight to the theme.

Ling Yun was silent for a while, and seemed to be struggling to tell Ye Suifeng, but eventually nodded.