Chapter 1767 (1/1)

Although her impression of Wen Gaoren has changed a lot, mu Hanyan may not meddle in her own business if it happens outside Huayu city. After all, she still needs to hide her identity and try her best to avoid any trouble. But this is the Huayu temple. Wen Gaoren is the guest they invite back. If she is injured and taken away in this way, there is no dignity in Huayu temple .

What's more, Yan Qingshan and Qi Ming were injured indiscriminately when the other party came. If they could not get justice for them, what would other people think and think of her as the chief priest?

When mu Hanyan took over the position of the chief priest, he promised an Xiaxin that he would take the rain temple with him to get out of the predicament and reappear the glory of the past, instead of living on idly.

Well, even if we don't talk about the dignity of the temple and the prestige of the chief priest, how can we treat Miss Mu as if nothing happened? If we can really tolerate such things, she will not be the first dandy miss Anyun.

Life, there must be a little stick, a little faith. We should never see ourselves bullied or humiliated. This is Miss Mu's belief.

When talking, mu Hanyan's hand was on the hilt of the sword. Although her expression and tone is so calm, but it is so proud, so confident.

Ou Zhiming's pupils contracted a little. Although from the white cloud pattern embroidered on the robe, mu Hanyan was only the eighth level God priest, but I don't know why, this calm brought him a dangerous intuition.

If he can be established as the little master of the family early, his aptitude is much better than that of the Dragon Wudang, his mind is more powerful, and his intuition of danger is much sharper.

”Ha ha ha, I don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick of the little girl, with your flower rain temple, have the qualification to be put in the eye of my childe?” One of the entourage said with unbridled laughter. He didn't have such a powerful idea as Ou Zhiming, and naturally he couldn't see anything terrible about the cold smoke.

”Why do you talk nonsense to him, young master? These self righteous junkies think that the Huayu temple is the former Huayu temple. Without the protection of the Lord of God, it's not even fart. They have to dare to chatter and beat them. If they are in a hurry, they will kill them directly.” Another attendant said more wildly.

”Shut up.” Ou Zhiming rebuked calmly.

The attendants were slightly stunned, and then they noticed that the young master's eyes on mu Hanyan were not the same as usual, but they were extremely dignified.

Is there anything wrong with this little girl? But look at her robe, it's just the eighth level God priest? Although in the heart puzzled, but no one dares to disobey Ou wise, all honestly shut up.

”You are the chief priest of Huayu temple. What's your name?” Ou Zhiming asked in a condescending manner.

Although this woman brings him a kind of dangerous intuition that he should not have, his identity and strength do not really fear each other just because of a little intuition.

”Bathe in the cold smoke.” Mu Hanyan is still a picture of light clouds, honor and disgrace.

”It turned out to be the chief priest of mu. Today's event is really reckless. I apologize to you. But Wen Gaoren is the priest of our Lingyu temple. It's a family affair. Please don't interfere with the chief priest. ” Ou said wisely.

After hearing his words, the followers behind him were all surprised. In my impression, the young master of his family was the first time to ask for an apology. Is the chief priest of the temple of cold smoke and rain really so terrible that he should pay so much attention to it?

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