Cangming Sect, Shura Hall, the palace of the master.
In the solemn, dark-toned hall.
A handsome middle-aged man wearing a silk scarf and a Confucian robe, with a white face and a beardless appearance, was pacing back and forth with a worried look on his face.
On the throne of the palace master behind the man.
Suddenly sitting there was a young and beautiful woman who looked twenty-seven.
When they saw that she was wearing a chest-length fairy feather skirt that highlighted her upper waist, the lower part of the skirt was cut very short, and her two slender yet plump white and tender legs were generously exposed and elegantly coiled up. Together.
At this moment, he seemed to completely ignore the worries of the man in front of him.
The beautiful woman traced her eyebrows, with a pair of breathtaking phoenix eyes, full of carelessness.
"Madam!"
"The ancestor came to me personally yesterday and asked me to support the red clothes at the sect masters meeting in half a month."
"And today, the Taoist Tiger from the Rakshasa Palace immediately sent a message asking me to make an alliance with him, push him to the top, and promised me great benefits!"
"From what you see, what should we... do?"
Ren Qianfan, the master of the Shura Palace, the "Jade Faced Demon Sword Immortal", looked at his wife behind him with a humble expression, somewhat like asking for instructions.
"Haha, what should I do?"
The beautiful woman changed her legs, glanced sideways at her husband, and said coldly: "You have a plan in mind, don't you?"
"I......."
Ren Qianfan was startled when he heard this, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I'll be honest with you, madam! After some weighing, I am more inclined to...support Taoist Tiger!"
"Ah."
The beautiful woman sneered, put down the eyebrow pencil, pursed her red lips, and began to apply lipstick, "Tell me your reasons."
"Forget it, since my wife is willing to listen to my opinion, then my husband will speak out!"
Ren Qianfan straightened his chest and his eyes were quite directing. "The current situation within the sect seems to be that the four main hall masters are standing on a four-legged basis, with each of the main hall masters checking and balancing each other. In fact, due to the Rakshasa situation in recent years, With the rise of Taoist Temple Tiger, the pattern has long been broken!"
"Compared with Zhengdao's hypocritical qualification ranking system, merit selection can be different!"
"We people in the devil's path must have power and background before we come out to hang out!"
"It is no exaggeration to say that the power of Rakshasa Hall today is not necessarily comparable to that of our other three halls combined!"
"So, even though I am Hong Yi's uncle, for the future of our Shura Palace, I have to bet my money on Taoist Tiger!"
"Madam, what do you...think?"
When he said the last sentence, the look on Master Shura's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked respectfully at the stunning beauty on the throne.
"I thought?"
Han Jinniang smiled coldly, "I thought you were stupid and bad, but you are actually a waste among wastes."
"this........"
Being scolded by his wife in this way, Ren Qianfan's face was a little uneasy. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "That's alright! I'm willing to listen to my wife's opinion!"
"Let me ask you, who is that Taoist Tiger?"
Han Jinniang said: "This man is ruthless, arrogant and domineering. In order to expand his power and gain the support of the elders over the years, he has done anything he can and has killed many people overtly or covertly!"
"Apart from the ancestor, and the insane Bai Qingling who stays in the Blood Kitchen all day long, looking at the whole sect, who can be confident that he can suppress him?"
"Now that our ancestor's death is approaching, after this person takes over, why do you think that he will give you a share of the pie, instead of directly annexing your entire Shura Palace in the name of the sect master!"
Ren Qianfan broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, and nodded: "Madam, in your opinion, it is true, then according to madam, we should... fully support Hong Yi?"
"otherwise."
Han Jinniang shook her head and said: "Although Hong Yi is your niece, she is too young. She has only served as the head of Black Moon Hall for three years, and her foundation is too shallow. Except for the five Ye family princes, I am afraid no one dares to take the lead in supporting her. "
Ren Qianfan thought for a while and said: "Madam, for this reason, we should provide help in times of need and help Hong Yi ascend to the throne! If she really becomes the next sect leader, she will definitely not treat my uncle badly. When the time comes, we Shura The palace will have greater say in the sect and more abundant resource allocation!"
"Hopeless idiot!"
Han Jinniang scolded angrily, raised her eyebrows, raised one of her beautiful legs, and kicked her husband hard on the waist!
Ren Qianfan showed a pained expression, but still lowered his head and endured it, not daring to resist at all.
Even though he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, he could only grit his teeth, face the stunning lady on the throne, and humbly cup his hands and say:
"Please teach me, madam!"
Han Jinniang snorted coldly and said: "Let me ask you, if on the day of the sect's election meeting, Ye Hongyi is isolated and helpless, and Tiger Taoists are crowding around her, and you jump out to support this girl, can you guarantee that the situation will be reversed?"
"this........"
Ren Qianfan thought about it carefully and said truthfully: "I'm afraid not."
"That's fine then."
Han Jinniang said: "If Taoist Tiger is elected as the leader of the sect with high votes, then after he comes to power, with his unyielding nature, you Ren Qianfan will definitely become his first target!"
"Tell me the truth, with the foundation of our Shura Palace, can we fight against the Rakshasa Palace and the bunch of disciples behind it?"
"Hey, Madam, you are absolutely right, I almost did something unwise just now!"
Ren Qianfan wiped his sweat out of fear and asked, "Then in Madam's opinion, what should we do?"
"do nothing."
Han Jinniang said: "Based on the current information, Hua Yuerong from Yingui Palace seems to be interested in participating in this election. This woman has always been calm and low-key in everything she does. I don't know what she wants in this fight for the position of sect leader... ....”
Speaking of this, a hint of suspicion flashed across her sharp eyes, and then she cleared her throat and said:
"In short, the more complicated the situation is during the election conference, the more beneficial it is to us!"
"Because, by then, Shura Palace, which we have remained neutral throughout, will surely become the target of all their efforts to win over! The choice is in our hands! And the harder they fight, the greater the benefits we can gain from it! "
"Just remember one thing, the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish will be!"
"You can write back to Taoist Tiger right now, saying that you have been busy in retreat recently and are not concerned about the sect's affairs, and tell him that the ancestor came to you the day before yesterday, but you rejected him, so that Niubi can feel at ease. .”
"I see!"
Ren Qianfan felt suddenly enlightened. Facing the charming figure on the throne, he knelt down with sincerity and said: "I have a wife, just like a fish in water!"
Han Jinniang's graceful waist straightened up lazily, and she glanced at her husband with disgust: "Okay, there's nothing to do. Just kneel down, I'm a little tired."
"But...ma'am, I have another worry."
Ren Qianfan said: "As you said before, Bai Qingling's real strength is not inferior to that of Taoist Tiger. If this person gets involved again, the situation may become beyond our control... ..”
"No, you don't understand him."
Han Jinniang looked into the void, her cold gaze gradually becoming distracted, as if it had triggered some kind of memory:
"I met him once when I was a child at the home of Ji Taimei, the leader of the Hehuan Sect."
"With your stupid knowledge, you can't even imagine what an amazing man this is."
"Let's put it this way, in Bai Qingling's eyes, this world is completely worth mentioning."
"What he wants is the ultimate avenue that you and I will never be able to see even for the rest of our lives."
At the end of the story, the lady of Shura Palace's beautiful eyes were dull, and her expression was a bit fascinated.
"Okay, okay. If Bai Qingling is so powerful, why don't he serve as the master of this small Cangming Sect and be on an equal footing with me?"
"Also! There are rumors outside that this guy was crippled by that Mu Xinlan. I think it is 80% true!"
Hearing that his wife admired other men so much, Ren Qianfan gritted his teeth and felt displeased.
"Madam, I want to..."
Suddenly, he mustered up the courage to take a few steps forward and get closer to the plump and soft figure that was constantly exuding charm...
"You...you slave! What are you doing? Back off! Do you want to die!?"
Han Jinniang came back to her senses, frowned, and gave a cold shout.
Hearing this scolding.
The Lord of Shura Hall who became famous at a young age, the grievances accumulated for a long time were completely ignited!
His quiet and delicate scholar face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Han Jinniang! You and I have been married for thirteen years! You haven't even let me touch a finger! What do you think of me as a husband!?"
"I can't live this life anymore!"
Snapped!
He shouted loudly and smashed the table next to him into powder with one palm!
"Can't survive? Haha."
Han Jinniang raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful fox face revealed a touch of teasing: "You know best who you are, Ren Qianfan. I just took off my clothes today and stood in front of you, what can you do? "
"How dare you? Huh?"
"I........"
After hearing this, the "Jade Faced Demon Sword Immortal" who was furious just a second ago suddenly stopped and said with a sad expression: "Yes, I am a waste, I don't deserve you..."
"okay."
Han Jinniang took off one of her crystal-clear high-heeled jade shoes, revealing her beautiful, snow-white feet.
Then, with a wave of her hand, she threw the shoes to her husband's side.
The next second.
The master of Shura Hall, who had a high status in the sect, actually knelt down in humiliation and pressed his face to the jade shoes, as if he was feeling something.
It seemed like some kind of ritual was being performed.
The atmosphere in the room became a little strange.
at this time.
The deacon outside the palace used the telegraph to announce:
"Reply to the Lord of the Palace! Lord Bai of the Youluo Palace, come to visit!"
Bai Qingling! ?
Why did he come to me?
Ren Qianfan's body trembled, and he instinctively glanced at his wife on the throne.
I saw that the other party also had beautiful eyes widening with a look of disbelief on his face.
At this time, the deacon outside the door sent a message again:
"By the way, Lord Palace Master, Palace Master Bai also said...and said..."
The deacon seemed to hesitate to speak.
"What else did he say!? Tell me quickly!" Ren Qianfan frowned.
"Palace Master Bai said... he wants to communicate with your wife alone. Please, Master Bai... consciously avoid it!"
What! ?
Ren Qianfan's face was furious!
The anger that had been suppressed for more than ten years suddenly exploded at this moment!
"Here comes the sword!"
After many years of absence, the divine sword in the hand of the "Jade-Faced Demon Sword Fairy" came out of his body again!
However, the next moment.
His expression began to change.
"clatter."
"clatter."
"clatter."
Footsteps sounded outside the door.
A suffocating terrifying power that he had never felt before rushed towards him, covering the entire hall in an instant!
He was trembling inside.
Instinctively, he turned his head and looked at the lady on the throne.
When he saw her pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes widened, and her magnificent breasts kept rising and falling due to nervousness.
Under the hem of the skirt, a pair of snow-white and delicate legs were gently caressed.
without any exaggeration.
At this moment, she is already married and considered a young woman in the world of cultivation. She looks like a young girl in love!
