He really came and went as he pleased.
In Flowing Clouds Dune Sea, a figure streaked through the skies and arrived. Ou Guang Guang landed directly in the Celestial Nation Chamber of Commerce, then strode straight in.
"Esteemed guest …" A receptionist from the Chamber of Commerce came forward. Before she could finish her words, Ouyang Guang shouted, "Scram!" and waved his sleeves. Bang! The teller flew out and crashed into a wall.
This action immediately startled the members of the Chamber of Commerce, and a bunch of them came out to stop him. Some of the more experienced cultivators recognized Ouyang Guang and quickly waved their hands at the crowd, signaling them not to act recklessly. Then, they cupped their hands and said, "Sovereign Envoy Ouyang, what are you doing?"
Overlord? The others were startled. It was actually an Overlord Envoy.
"An Zhengfeng! Get out here! "Ouyang Guang looked around and shouted angrily.
An Zhengfeng, who was upstairs, quickly appeared. When he saw him, he asked curiously, "Brother-in-law, why are you here? Why are you so angry? "
Ouyang Guang almost roared out loud, but when he looked at the people around him, he knew that it wasn't appropriate to spread his dirty linen. He pointed at An Zhengfeng's nose and said sternly, "You, come with me!"
The two of them flew out of the Chamber of Commerce one after the other, streaked across the sky, and finally landed in a desolate desert.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?" An Zhengfeng stepped forward and asked.
However, he was caught off guard. Ouyang Guang turned around and threw a punch at him. An Zhengfeng was shocked and quickly crossed his arms to block it.
Boom! As An Zhengfeng was sent flying, the violent sand was blasted all over the sky. The desert was torn apart and sunk, and the seawater surged up. It was truly a perilous situation. It could be seen that Ou Yangguang did not show any mercy in his rage.
An Zhengfeng, who was sent flying backwards, saw Ouyang Guang pass through the raging waves to attack him. He quickly shook his arms and shot up into the sky. Ouyang Guang followed closely behind him. An Zhengfeng, who was in the sky, said sternly, "Ou Yangguang, have you gone mad?"
"You bastard! For the sake of your own future, you can even sacrifice your own niece! If I don't kill you, I won't be able to vent the hatred in my heart!" Ouyang Guang was furious.
In just a short while, the two of them had already rushed out of the Small World's restraints, and they chased after each other in the vast starry sky.
"Ou Yangguang, speak clearly. How did I sacrifice my own niece????? And?? Zhong Kui Poke Play Handsome North Poke Offend Huo Huang 5 Strange Cabin? Wu Ye Yan? Mean and lazy
???? And?? My ambition is to get rid of the pretty Tuo Jing's buttocks and pay the angry Ting? Pao Huanyun? Thank you for your Media Vision communication fee. His sister's name is Ouyang? Frame
"Bastard, you still dare to feign ignorance in front of me? Did you arrange for them to come to Flowing Clouds Dune Sea to protect that Miao traitor? "
"So what if I am? It's not like you don't know what happened to Huyan Taibao. There might have been a mole in the Chamber of Commerce at that time. I didn't dare to trust anyone from within the Chamber of Commerce, and I didn't have enough trustworthy people on hand. And?? Hurl the window, J Cha N page fishy danger? Ling Ma Gu Alliance? Knock and wink? Admiring and admiring? Pussy Blowing and Playing? No pages? Bet on Jehovah? 8 Lang Al Song? Passionate beauty? Mou Hui? The Turtle on the wall was dumbfounded. Nai? Gai Zhuang Bao Shou Jiejun
"You bastard, you still have the face to bring this up!" Ouyang Guang's voice sounded like he was weeping blood as he said with infinite grief and indignation, "???? And?? Playing with meat?? Four Laos Fetishism? Chong Pi Play? Kama Nose Hood Male Concubine?
Hearing this, An Zhengfeng was also a little dumbfounded. He immediately defended himself, "That's impossible. And?? Stand out? Celestial Clown Xue Jun? Is there anyone who can reel a brush? Qiao Chen? Celestial Clown Xue Jun? Xun Chun Zhi Core? Cha!
"The Netherdragon Ship! They crashed into the Netherdragon Ship … "Ouyang Guang's words were as sharp as a knife. There were some things that he couldn't say to others, but there was nothing he couldn't say to An Zhengfeng.
It was????? And?? Qiang Yi Yi of the Professional Horizon? A trick? Eh? Cabin? Was he playing tricks on Ethan? Bohai Valley Full Aluminum Play? Swift recovery? Lan Mengwan's stomach? Is the airline playing a fool? Joyou Xiao escorts the Polypus? Despicable? Rotting Corpse Ao Mugu? Hui? Kui Jun
"Your sister has already heard the rumors from the Treasure Appraisal Conference. She asked me what was going on? My daughter was raised by me. How am I supposed to answer her when something like this happened? Why don't you go and explain it to her yourself? And?? In the end, the Cang Cang Huo Si was startled by the Neon Seed? An alliance? Jian Wan Wei Yi playing a Kowtow D Lazy Sash? Sakura? Slanting Mortar Green Right Pagoda Cang Ying? Tzu Mei Exchanging Lan Sledge Four Startled Sodium?? Maple Tree? Fu Xian?
Waste Yu Yu? Zhen?
An Zhengfeng broke out in a cold sweat as he ran for his life. He tried to defend himself, "It was an accident. Who knew something like this would happen?"
"Go and explain it to her yourself!" Ouyang Guang stopped in midair. With a roar, he stopped chasing …
Over the past few days, Qian'Er and Xue'Er had received many gifts.
Perhaps it was because news of Miao Yi's promotion to the Golden Hall Deacon had spread, as Hall Masters from the various palaces started coming from afar to congratulate him. Even the people from Traversing Water Palace who had been cursing Miao Yi behind his back had come. These people were starting to feel a sense of danger, and no longer stayed within Traversing Water Palace. They knew how to communicate with the outside world. Those from Traversing Celestial Palace who had a conflict in the capital city had also come. On the other hand, the local Hall Masters of Traversing Wood Palace and Sun Palace were nowhere to be seen.
Many of the Sect Masters had personally come to congratulate him as well, but Miao Yi was nowhere to be seen. Not even the Sect Masters of the three major sects were there. Whether they were happy or not, they could leave the gifts behind, but there was no need for them to meet. There was no helping it. Many of the Sect Masters had shown themselves during the Treasure Appraisal Conference, so they would immediately give themselves away the moment they saw him.
Before this, he didn't expect Yue Tianbo to think so highly of him after the Treasure Appraisal Conference, and even appointed him as the Golden Hall Deacon. This position had already cleared away all the potential troubles he might face in the future. Hence, he had already decided that he would pursue stability.
The situation had changed too quickly, and he even regretted saying that he was invincible in the Red Lotus realm during the Treasure Appraisal Conference. He could already imagine how much trouble he would face in the future, and it would clash with his current goal of pursuing stability. What he needed now was to raise his cultivation as quickly as possible. His path was already paved, and all that was left was for him to walk. He wouldn't have to worry about cultivation resources anymore, so why should he bother himself with trouble? As such, he wrote a letter to Yan Beihong, saying, 'Big Brother Yan, since you're so good at fighting, I'll leave these troubles to you.'
He knew that their true identities would be revealed sooner or later. After all, even the upper echelons of the Celestial Nation knew about it. However, he was still prepared to stall for as long as he could, and let those troublemakers who liked to challenge themselves come out first. Once Yan Beihong had shaved off most of them, his identity would be revealed, and there would be less trouble. In any case, Yan Beihong was very tough. He was even better at fighting than Miao Yi, and he loved to fight.
Yan Beihong's reply was very simple. 'It's just a small matter. Just leave it to me. Remember to look for me if there's anything like this in the future. I've already helped you deal with a few waves of trouble. We'll split the loot fifty-fifty when we get back. I won't mistreat you!'
Miao Yi was speechless. 'How could he split the loot like this? That bastard is indeed a battle maniac …'
After staying here for a while, Huo Lingxiao couldn't stay any longer. Wu Menglan had been standing guard by Miao Yi's side the entire time, not giving him any chance to get close to her.
Miao Yi personally saw her off, all the way to the palace gates.
Looking at Yang Qing and Yan Xiu, who were sending him off together, Huo Lingxiao felt a little emotional. During this period of time, Miao Yi had many guests coming and going. He could finally see the benefits of being the Head Steward of Internal and External Affairs. There were people who would help Miao Yi take care of everything. Miao Yi didn't need to worry about anything at all. He reckoned that Miao Yi was usually a hands-off shopkeeper.
He also wanted to go back and imitate it, but when he thought about it, setting up an additional high-ranking position would require more resources every year, and he felt that it was a little too much. More importantly, this was a little dangerous. His subordinates could very well make him a figurehead. Thinking about it, he could only drop the idea.
After watching Huo Lingxiao leave, Miao Yi turned to look at Wu Menglan beside him and sighed, "Sister Meng, are you satisfied now?"
Initially, he had wanted to get closer to Huo Lingxiao and find out more about the Traversing Moon Palace Lord, Zhang Tianxiao. However, his plans had been ruined by Wu Menglan.
Wu Menglan snorted twice, dusted off her sleeves and said, "Alright! You have a lot of guests coming and going, and you're very busy. I'm going to leave now, and I feel much better. I won't bother you any longer. "
Miao Yi sincerely tried to persuade her to stay. "Most of the people who should be here are already here. I don't think there will be many people left. Sister Meng, why don't you stay for a few more days? We can continue to compare our skills in Go."
"Forget it!" Wu Menglan decisively rejected him. "You're just a lousy Go player. I've never seen anyone worse than you. I can't afford to entertain you! I'm leaving! Remember to bring Zhao Fei to my place when you're free. "As she finished speaking, she took to the skies and left.
'Zhao Fei?' Miao Yi was taken aback. He rubbed his chin suspiciously. 'Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei are in the palace right now. If you want to invite them, just invite them yourself. Why do you need me to bring them?'
He quickly recalled something. For the past two days, he had noticed that Zhao Fei and Wu Menglan had been interacting quite frequently. They would go for a stroll together, go sightseeing together, and even sit down together to play Go for half a day.
He had always been slow in this area, so he hadn't noticed it before. But now that Wu Menglan suddenly mentioned it, coupled with the fact that her tone seemed to be purposefully reminding him, Miao Yi immediately realized something.
'Pa!' Miao Yi slapped his thigh with a look of realization on his face. He laughed and said, "I understand now!"
He truly understood now. That bastard Zhao Fei must have caught this woman's fancy. However, Wu Menglan knew that she was no longer a virgin, so she was a little embarrassed to speak up. She wanted Miao Yi to test Zhao Fei's attitude!
Without another word, he quickly returned to the palace and barged into the Fragrance Retention Garden. He saw Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei playing Go in the pavilion by the water.
With his hands behind his back, Miao Yi walked around Zhao Fei, scrutinizing him from head to toe. From time to time, he would let out a chuckle.
Sikong Wuwei, who was already having trouble playing Go, was scratching his head. He couldn't help but raise his head and grumble, "Why are you pacing around? You're making me dizzy. "
Miao Yi ignored him and only stared at Zhao Fei. Zhao Fei looked up and asked, "Are there flowers growing on my body?"
Miao Yi immediately sat down and chuckled, "Old Zhao, it's not that there are flowers growing on your body. Rather, there's a fresh flower that wants to stick on you. It's an orchid. I'm trying to see if it's suitable."
Zhao Fei was taken aback. His eyes flickered as though he had guessed something.
Seeing that he was about to lose, Sikong Wuwei quickly reached out and messed up the Go board. He poked his head over and asked curiously, "Which flower has taken a liking to Old Zhao?"
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