Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

The restaurant lobby is noisy.

The wine guests had a lively conversation and the atmosphere was lively, and no one cared about Yun Hao sitting in the corner.

"Master Nangong suppressed the undead phoenix clan's Feng Yu with one palm. Facing the undead phoenix clan's jurisdiction, he has no fear. He must be a jurisdiction, right?"

"Is it so powerful? I heard that he is only seventeen years old. It is too shocking to become a jurisdiction at such a young age, right?"

What happened in the ancient city of Chaoyang has been spread to the central region of Shiwanda Mountain, which caused an uproar without any accident.

There is a lot of discussion in restaurants all over the place, and they are full of curiosity about Nangong Junchen. Whenever Nangong Junchen is discussed, it will cause a lot of heated discussions and the atmosphere will be boiling.

"I heard that Young Master Nangong has arrived at the Qingluan Holy Palace, the territory of the Qingluan Holy Clan this morning."

"Hitting the 100,000 Mountains in a high-profile manner, slapping the Undying Phoenix Clan in the face, and entering the Qingluan Saint Clan in a low-key manner, I'm afraid you should still be afraid of the Undying Phoenix Clan's follow-up revenge, right?"

"The Undying Phoenix Clan was beaten in the face by Young Master Nangong before, and I don't know how they would react. I guess they will definitely attack the Qingluan Holy Clan Holy River baptism, and they want all this back."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Yun Hao's eyes lit up slightly.

Has Nangong Junchen arrived at Wanshan Holy City?

Really low-key, did not cause a little movement.

Then should I go visit and tell him that the undead phoenix clan entrusted Xing Kill Pavilion to assassinate him?

Not surprisingly, with the baptism of the Qingluan Saint Clan approaching, the eyes of all ethnic groups will turn to the Qingluan Saint Clan.

And at this time, it was the perfect time to sneak into the ancestral land of the Undead Phoenix Clan.

At that time, with a glance at the star-picking technique, the spatial positions are reversed, and Nangong Junchen will be thrown to the ancestral land of the undead phoenix clan.

After all, Nangong Junchen and the undead phoenix have hatred, and he has the idea of ​​coveting the ancestral land of the undead phoenix.

After thinking about it carefully and understanding the key, the corner of Yun Hao's mouth swept a little arc.

Right now, it was the first time he had used his scheming to accomplish something extremely difficult.

The fun is needless to say.

Thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, got up and left the restaurant and went to the territory of the Qingluan Saint Clan.

He wasn't in a hurry along the way, watching as he walked.

Wanshan Holy City is a giant city after all, the city is very lively, there are exchanges, kung fu pavilions, etc., many of which are things he has never seen in the Great Wilderness Cloud Village.

Jewelry and divine light, which opened his eyes.

The world of Daqian is really exciting. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Yao'er sister. He asked Yao'er sister if the world outside was wonderful. It was only a few days ago, and he felt that the outside world should not be too exciting.

It took more than an hour before he arrived outside the territory of the Qingluan Saint Clan.

Here is also a floating immortal island, intertwined with runes, majestic breath, divine light in the sky, countless birds and beasts in the distance, floating clouds, a fairyland picture.

"Hello, I'm here to see Young Master Nangong."

Yun Hao wore simple linen clothes, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and his breath was also tyrannical, which was quite extraordinary at first glance.

The guards of the Qingluan Saint Clan did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly asked: "Young man, what is your identity? Young Master Nangong is a distinguished guest of our Qingluan Saint Clan, and it is not for others to meet casually."

Yun Hao was already prepared and said, "I'm an old friend of Young Master Nangong, named Hao Yun. You just need to tell him that I have something to discuss with him about the undead phoenix clan, and he will meet me."

Hao Yun, of course, is a pseudonym with the words Yun Hao reversed.

Yun Hao has carefully understood Nangong Junchen's performance in Chaoyang Ancient City. He believes that the other party is smart and a smart person, and he should be able to hear the meaning of his words.

So at this moment is also confident.

"You are waiting here now, and I will report it now."

The guard took a deep look at Yun Hao, still had some doubts about Yun Hao, and instructed the surrounding guards to watch Yun Hao carefully before leaving.

Yun Hao chuckled lightly and didn't care.

He has his own pattern and will not be in trouble with these guards. What he wants is people like Nangong Junchen.

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In a hall facing the lake and the mountain, Nangong Junchen and Luo Qingluan sat on the ground.

Luo Qingluan looked calm, poured a cup of fragrant tea for Nangong Junchen, brought it to Nangong Junchen, and said, "Master Nangong, this is our Qingluan Saint Clan's unique Hundred Birds Chaofeng Tea, please taste it."

"It's rare for Miss Qingluan to pour the tea herself, and I'm deeply honored to be here."

Nangong Junchen smiled, picked up the tea, bowed his head and blew, smelling the elegant tea fragrance, adding a bit of elegance.

Along the way, Luo Qingluan personally arranged his food, clothing, and daily life, which can be said to be meticulous.

This palace is very similar to the palace of Nangong's family in Beihuang.

Luo Qingluan's meticulous thoughts, he naturally saw it.

See through but not say through.

This girl obviously has a few different feelings for herself, but it is implicit and restrained, which cannot be easily broken.

It still needs an opportunity, perhaps on the baptism of the Holy River.

Nangong Junchen took a sip of tea, the aroma of the tea raised his tongue, and there was a lingering fragrance in his mouth. In the void, there was actually the sound of a hundred birds chasing the phoenix, which made people nostalgic.

"Good tea."

Nangong Junchen only felt that his soul had been washed away, and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Qingluan's eyes were curved like crescent moons, and she said with a light smile, "It's good that the young master likes it."

"The tea that Miss Qingluan makes is not something ordinary people can drink."

Nangong Junchen immediately took a big gulp and drank the cup of tea. Luo Qingluan was slightly taken aback, and then the smile on his face became more intense.

It seems to be appreciated, there is a very satisfied feeling.

Luo Qingluan poured another cup of tea for Nangong Junchen, and the moment she put down the teapot, her face became calm.

As if a little tangled, he said softly: "Master Nangong, aren't you curious why Qingluan left in a hurry a few days ago?"

"Ms. Qingluan has her own reasons for doing things."

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, but there was a little disappointment and fear on his face, "To be honest, I'm really worried that I did something wrong and made Miss Qingluan angry."

"Of course, when I stretched out my arms to hug Miss Qingluan that day, I was really worried about Miss Qingluan, so I would be abusive to the beauty."

He raised the teacup in his hand and said sincerely, "Miss Qingluan, I will use tea instead of wine to apologize to you, please don't mind."

Luo Qingluan was stunned. She was feeling sorry for that incident, but she didn't expect that Young Master Nangong would take the lead in making amends at this time, which made her feel even more apologetic.

Originally, it was because I did something bad and rude, but Young Master Nangong was still taking into account my feelings.

She felt a kind of careful care, and her heart was filled with emotion.

A girl, even if she does something wrong, can be tolerated by others, which is also very happy.

These words came out of her heart, and there were a few moving smiles on her face, and a few smart blue rays of light flashed in her bright eyes, and her mood became very excited.