Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 4514 This Concubine Is so Arrogant (154)

[However, her mother, Mrs. Lin, gave her the holy medicine of the clan to get rid of the poison you put on her. 】

444 gloated on his face, and then it was a pity.

A bald head could have been seen.

Su Qiao lifted the veil and bit the orange petal that Ye Shaoxuan fed to her mouth.

"It doesn't matter, she's almost absorbed that medicine."

It seems that today will be more lively than yesterday.

She even arranged a big show for Lin Hanyan today.

444 nodded, in fact, this is already very miserable.

Because of the baldness in the east and the baldness in the west, Lin Hanyan's appearance was directly broken.

It is estimated that if he shows his true colors, it will scare a lot of people.

The big show that Su Qiao arranged was originally in the afternoon, at the last moment of competing for the position of the leader of the alliance, but some people seemed to be unable to wait.

A sedan chair, which was empty on all sides, suddenly flew over the heads of everyone.

The men and women carrying the sedan chair were all dressed in black robes with red mandalas, and the long hem of the robes danced in the air along with the red yarn around the sedan chair.

The scene also looks very cool and cool.

The proper appearance of the villain!

It's a pity, it's just an empty shelf.

444 scanned it and pouted in disdain.

The dead have come.

[Host, the person you are waiting for is really here. 】

Without 444's reminder, Su Qiao knew that the person she was waiting for was coming.

Because through the gaps in the flying red gauze, she has seen Xu Changsong, who is over fifty years old and still looks very young, and Hong Luan in a fiery red sexy gauze skirt.

This saved her an extra trip.

"It's a demonic person."

How dare people from the sect dare to come here?

When everyone saw this appearance, they all drew their swords and stared vigilantly at the incoming person.

The sedan chair stopped directly on a certain ring, and then a man and a woman flew out of the sedan chair.

"It's really lively here today. This sect master is a person who likes to be lively. I wonder if I can join in the fun?"

Xu Changsong, rough-looking, bearded, about forty years old, in fact, should be fifty.

It's just that I don't know if he is well maintained, or if he has practiced martial arts, he seems to be much younger than his actual age.

At this moment, with his hands behind his back, he stood on the arena leisurely but arrogantly, looking at the heads of the major sects on the high platform.

The people from the eight sects all stood up, looked at them coldly, thinking about the purpose of their coming, and no one spoke.

"Ha ha……"

A silver bell-like voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, and Hong Luan in a sexy red gauze skirt twitched to his side.

"Sect Master, see what you said, it's not a big deal here, they can come, why can't we come?"

Xu Changsong smiled and stroked his beard, and said very arrogantly: "Hongluan said it too, where can this sect master go?"

"The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance can be obtained by those who have the ability. I think, this leader should also have this qualification, right?"

People in the martial arts have always hated the people of the Demon Sect, but now seeing them so arrogant, they were so angry that they all drew their swords.

"The people of the demon sect, get out, this is a martial arts conference that only people in our martial arts can participate in. How can you and other wicked people come to participate?"

"Yes, go to Lao Tzu, otherwise the sword in Lao Tzu's hand will be rude."

"How can you be rude?" Hong Luan waved his hand and shot two butterfly-shaped flying knives at him.

"stop!"

Seeing that she was about to make a move, the Night Castle Lord and others hurriedly stopped her, but unfortunately, they were too far away.

Everyone saw a flash of cold light before their eyes, and the two fell to the ground with a blood hole in their necks.

As soon as Hongluan raised her hand, the butterfly-shaped flying knife flew back into her hand, flicking the blood on the knife with a look of disdain: "Waste, dare to yell at our sect master, and don't look at yourself."

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