When Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu appeared in the sect again, it did not cause much sensation.
Leng Qingqiu brought his men directly to the place where the headmaster was.
For some reason, Song Yongzhi in the hall felt inexplicably irritated and angry.
Just as he was about to count on his fingers to figure out what went wrong.
Leng Qingqiu's voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.
"Disciple Leng Qingqiu pays homage to the Master."
When Song Yongzhi heard this, all the previous irritation and anger in his mind were thrown out of the window.
He stroked his long white beard with one hand while smiling, and happily waved his hand to open the door of the hall, signaling Leng Qingqiu to come in quickly.
At this moment, he was filled with joy and thought of only one thing: Leng Qingqiu finally called him Master!
He is finally Leng Qingqiu's master!
Hahaha!
We must open a jar of good wine to celebrate today!
He had already taken out the wine and was holding it in his right hand. He turned around, his eyes smiling, and his whole body exuded the word "happy mood".
As soon as Song Yongzhi opened his eyes, he froze in place.
It was not because of anything else, it was because he saw Ye Lan.
Ye Lan, who they all thought was dead!
It's really not Song Yongzhi's fault for thinking this way. Anyone who hears Leng Qingqiu finally call him "Master" would have the following first reaction...
Um what?
For a moment, the smile on his face froze.
Ye Lan got goose bumps all over his body!
He saw it!
[He's looking at me! He's looking at me! What should I do? What should I do if he asks me?]
Ye Lan felt a surge of self-reflection in his heart.
Leng Qingqiu held Ye Lan's hand tightly and squeezed it gently to signal him not to be nervous.
With him in...
Ye Lan turned his head stiffly and glanced at Leng Qingqiu. Could he say that he was more afraid because he was there?
Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect knew that the person that Sect Leader Song Yongzhi loved the most was Leng Qingqiu!
The atmosphere suddenly became strange and eerie.
Especially since Song Yongzhi was holding a jar of fine wine in his hand...
The look was as strange as it could be, as if Ye Lan's appearance had made Song Yongzhi act too sentimental.
Song Yongzhi awkwardly put the wine aside. He still had hope in his heart. He scratched his ears with his hands in a tentative manner, "I didn't hear you clearly just now. What did you call me?"
Ye Lan, who was standing with Leng Qingqiu, was now complaining in his heart: [Pretending? Pretending again? Everyone in the sect knows that you, the Sect Master, have the sharpest ears!]
Leng Qingqiu had a faint smile on his lips. He let go of Ye Lan's hand and removed the spiritual lock between them.
Leng Qingqiu clasped his hands together and bowed to Song Yongzhi in front of him: "Disciple Leng Qingqiu greets the master."
This sentence was shouted in front of me, it is absolutely impossible to be an auditory hallucination!
It couldn't be that I heard it wrong!
Leng Qingqiu really called himself Master!
Suddenly, Song Yongzhi felt relaxed all over!
He quickly swept his right hand, and a stream of spiritual power turned into mist, directly lifting Leng Qingqiu's body.
Song Yongzhi suddenly felt that Ye Lan was much more pleasing to the eye.
He didn't force Leng Qingqiu to beg for mercy and tie him up in front of his worthless sword.
"Okay, okay, okay." Song Yongzhi said three "okay" words in a row.
Ye Lan could see that he was really happy.
How I wish he could laugh after hearing Leng Qingqiu's next words. Ye Lan looked at Song Yongzhi with some pity.
Song Yongzhi didn't understand why Ye Lan looked like that, but it was also a great joy that Ye Lan could return safely!
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