Chapter 2877
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"No! If there's anything, leave it to me first! I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer! "When Yue Qianrou heard Zhao Yuande's words, she couldn't help but think of Sima Lingtian who was lying on the ground earlier.
"Lady Lu, just say it! No matter who it is, I'll make them pay the price! "Zhao Yuande turned to look at Lu Qi and the other two with an apologetic look in his eyes.
If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have entered the War Immortal Palace and suffered such humiliation. Especially Lu Qi who was almost defiled!
Although the other party didn't say it explicitly, he could guess it.
Lu Qi's appearance was outstanding. No matter what kind of man it was, they would like her. It was impossible to say that no one had bad intentions towards her.
"It's … It's … Song Xianchen!" Lu Qi whispered.
"That bastard!" When Zhao Yuande heard this name, he immediately thought of that cultured and refined young man at the auction. "So he's actually such a trash! Where is he now? "
"He should be in the True Disciple Hall!" Lu Qi replied.
"Hmph! You guys lead the way. I'll go and kill him! "Zhao Yuande's killing intent had already surged to the top of his head and could no longer be suppressed.
"Wait! Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that I'll settle it perfectly! "At this moment, Yue Qianrou blocked in front of Zhao Yuande with a somewhat pleading look on her face.
"Alright! I'll give you this chance. If I'm not satisfied … Hmph! "Zhao Yuande's words were filled with killing intent.
Many disciples in the surroundings, and even the group of experts from the Miscellaneous Hall and the hall masters couldn't help but shudder at this moment!
At this moment, they felt that this young man in front of them was like a killing god who rushed out from the depths of hell. Every sentence contained boundless killing intent. Every blink of an eye could devour a person's soul.
Yue Qianrou suddenly felt as if she was being pressed down by a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds. If she couldn't settle this matter smoothly, what awaited her was a storm-like massacre.
She walked in front and soon appeared in front of an incomparably tall and majestic building.
At this time, an aged voice came from this building. From time to time, there would be strange sword lights flashing. Moreover, there were also sounds of exclamations. It seemed that there was a peerless expert explaining some kind of powerful divine ability inside.
"Cough! Since the Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable is giving a lecture, why don't we … "Yue Qianrou turned to look at Zhao Yuande and cautiously asked.
"Hmph! If you don't go in, I'll rush in directly! "Zhao Yuande's face was cold and emotionless, and his tone was incomparably resolute!
"You … Can you … Hey!" Yue Qianrou's face was filled with bitterness. She could only brace herself and walk toward the huge building. "Martial Uncle Spirit Sword, Disciple Yue Qianrou requests an audience!"
"This isn't very good!" Lu Qi looked at Yue Qianrou's back and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"It doesn't matter. Everything is caused by me. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, how can I still have the face to appear in front of you?" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"But …" Lu Qi still wanted to say something. However, he was stopped by Zhao Yuande.
"Say no more. I know what I'm doing!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"Yes!" Lu Qi's eyes revealed a strange light. Looking at the tall figure in front of her, she couldn't help but have a feeling of a majestic mountain. Standing under this mountain, no wind or rain could hurt her. This was her backer!
"Qianrou greets Martial Uncle. I have something to see Martial Uncle. Please forgive me." Yue Qianrou's voice was respectful.
"Martial Niece Yue … Don't you know that I'm teaching a remarkable ability?" A dignified and heavy voice came from the main hall. At the same time, there was a bit of anger in this voice!
"Martial Uncle, I do have an urgent matter here. I have to ask Martial Uncle to make an exception." Yue Qianrou was very respectful.
Although this Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable was not as powerful as her Master, he was also a powerhouse. Not many people under the Dao Venerable Realm could defeat him.
"En! Alright! Come in! "After a moment of silence, that dignified and heavy voice came.
"Wait for me outside. Don't mess around!" Yue Qianrou turned to look at Zhao Yuande with a pleading look in her eyes.
"Go!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
Only then did Yue Qianrou felt relieved. She looked at Zhao Yuande with gratitude in her eyes.
She turned and walked into the tall building.
Yue Qianrou walked in with large strides. Many genius disciples of the War Immortal Palace looked at her with some doubts. They did not know why she came to disturb them at this time.
"Martial Uncle Qianrou is here!" Yue Qianrou did not pay attention to these people. Instead, she slightly bowed to a white-bearded old man who was sitting cross-legged high above.
"What's the matter?" The white-bearded old man frowned and looked at Yue Qianrou.
This Martial Niece's talent was very powerful. Even among the top ten geniuses of the War Immortal Palace, she could be ranked in the top three. More importantly, her Master was Mu Lan. Otherwise, the Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable would not be bothered to pay attention to her.
"Martial Uncle, there are a few disciples here who were bullied by Junior Brother Song. Their friends have already found the outside of the hall. They want Junior Brother Song to go out and clarify the matter." Yue Qianrou swept a glance at Song Xianchen who was sitting at the front. Her eyes revealed a trace of disdain.
When all the disciples heard Yue Qianrou's words, they could not help but look at Song Xianchen with a strange gaze.
Hearing Yue Qianrou's words, Song Xianchen who was sitting cross-legged at the front could not help but have a slight change in expression. He turned his head and glared fiercely at Yue Qianrou.
"What did you say?!" When the Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable heard Yue Qianrou's words, his face instantly turned cold.
"Senior Sister Yue, what nonsense are you talking about?! Master, you must not listen to her nonsense. She is purely framing me! When did I bully my disciples? You must have evidence before you speak! "Song Xianchen said sternly.
"Martial Uncle, please forgive me. I am also helpless!" When Yue Qianrou saw the other party's expression, she immediately knew that things were bad. She hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Song is really too much. That's why …"
"Shut up!" The Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable coldly shouted, "Who dares to humiliate my disciples like this? I want to go out and take a look! Minister, follow me! "
"Yes! Master! "Song Xianchen glanced at Yue Qianrou. There was some sharpness and resentment in his eyes.
When Yue Qianrou saw this scene, she could not help but feel somewhat helpless. She knew that this would be the result.
The Spirit Sword Heavenly Venerable was not a bad person. However, he had a shortcoming, which was that he was very protective of his disciples.
This Song Xianchen was his disciple. Moreover, he was the disciple that he was most proud of. Now that such a thing had happened, how could he be willing to accept it? He definitely had to cover it up first!
Right now, she was praying that they would not fight!
"Master! Quickly come out of seclusion! Your disciple really cannot hold on anymore! "Yue Qianrou's heart was incomparably bitter at this moment.
If she knew that such a thing would happen, even if she was beaten to death, she would not have brought Zhao Yuande out for a stroll.
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