Chapter 82 Crazy criticism of the leader falling in love with me 09

The coldness in his eyes and the beauty of his lips created a huge visual impact, making his Adam's apple roll slightly.

Looking at the pure-looking saint in front of him, Song Yu's desire to drag her into the quagmire became even stronger.

He wanted to break the sense of coldness and inviolability on her face together with her, and wanted her face to be dyed in a different color than usual...

But all of this can only be realized after the matter is dealt with. He withdrew his dark eyes, closed his eyes slightly and slowly calmed down his rising emotions.

With a hint of smile in his tone, he said: "Want to go out and watch the fun?"

When he saw Chi Yao looking at him with confusion, he continued: "During these days when you are sleeping, the Jianghu will elect the leader of the martial arts alliance again."

After saying this, Song Yu raised his eyebrows evilly and continued: "Do you know why they want to re-elect the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Before she could answer, Song Yu's tone was sarcastic, he played with her hair and said, "I heard it was to select new forces to fight against me."

"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities."

The sarcasm in Song Yu's tone was palpable, full of disdain and contempt for decent people.

"think."

Chi Yao nodded, looked at him, and answered the question he just asked her.

"Then you have to be good and don't run around."

Song Yu looked at her lovingly, but his tone was full of threats and sinisterness.

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On the other side, several sects sat together with solemn faces, and there was a hint of silence in the atmosphere.

There is a young man sitting under the main seat, dressed in the uniform white clothes of Qianmen Sect, with the sword in his hand worn on his waist. He sits there upright, giving people a cheerful and cheerful atmosphere.

An elder from the sect at the main seat looked at him with a worried look on his face and asked, "Nephew Lin Mu, have you found the saint?"

"Not yet, we are still looking for junior sister."

Lin Mu shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"The devil Song Yu is really abominable! He actually took away the saint in front of the public!"

When the others heard his words, they couldn't help but yelled at Song Yu for being despicable.

Next to Lin Mu sat a man with noble temperament. He raised his hand slightly to pick up a cup of tea and sipped it gently at the corner of his mouth. He had a gentle and elegant temperament in his every move, and his gentle and jade-like face made people feel comfortable.

He gently placed the tea cup in his hand on the table. The crisp sound was not loud, but it suppressed the words of these people behind him.

The elder at the main seat wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, we will definitely bring the saint back to you."

The prince slightly cupped his hands, his gentle and gentlemanly temperament made people feel warm.

"I hope the elders can find my fiancée as soon as possible."

"sure!"

The elders present all said to smooth things over.

After everyone had finished, Lin Mu was about to leave when he heard the prince's gentle voice from behind. He paused, cupped his fists and saluted slightly.

"Master Lin, how confident are you about the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance this time?"

"I have no talent, but there are so many talented people in the world, I can't say I'm sure."

Lin Mu smiled slightly and said while doing Tai Chi.

The prince slightly covered the corners of his mouth with a fan, nodded slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Then please Mr. Lin, please pay more attention to the whereabouts of the princess."

Lin Mu's expression suddenly turned sharp. She looked at him with a forced smile and said, "The saint is my junior sister, so I will take care of her."

(End of chapter)