Phoenix Dance World: Beauty Smiles

Chapter 42 The Destroyed Emperor

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Qiyuan.

Lin Junqi was lying on the bed at this time, and his mouth was still making 'hissing' sounds from time to time.This voice can well prove that he is indeed a wounded person.

Damn Huo Moyan, when she recovers from her injuries, she will definitely pay back tenfold!The mortal wounded was still cursing the instigator.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in, bowed slightly to Lin Junqi and said, "Young Master Lin, I wonder how the injury is?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Cang is worried, everything is fine for Junqi." Lin Junqi supported his body, half lying on the bed and looked at Uncle Cang with a smile.

This Uncle Cang is an old man next to the master, and he watched him and sister Ning grow up, so he naturally respects him more.

"In that case, please invite Master Lin to meet the owner." Uncle Cang finally stated his purpose, and said it so without guilt. Obviously, this person's heart is very cold.

But his camouflage skills are quite good, just like the humble appearance on the arena just now.

"Master?" Lin Junqi was a little embarrassed, it was difficult for him to move his body now, let alone get out of bed?

"Uncle Cang, look at my nephew's body, it's a bit inconvenient, can you make some accommodation with the master, and let the nephew take care of him for a few days before going to see the master!" Lin Junqi asked cautiously.

Although this is a servant of Lu Ning Villa, his status is no lower than his 'master'.

"Master Lin wants to resist the owner's order?" Uncle Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes made Lin Junqi shudder.

"Well, my nephew didn't mean that..." Before Lin Junqi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Cang.

"In that case, please invite Mr. Lin to come with this old slave." Uncle Cang made a gesture of invitation directly.

Lin Junqi took a deep breath and put away the tears that were nearly in his eyes.But the bitterness in my heart is indeed lingering in my heart...

Batian Pavilion.

The decoration of Batian Pavilion is not gorgeous, but the color matching is not bad.The two luxurious armchairs next to it are all made of precious materials.

And directly above, Lu Bayu was sitting on the magnificent jade chair reading a book.

Lin Junqi was brought to Batian Pavilion with a limp, and Uncle Cang was leading the way in front of him.

"Master Lin, Mr. Lin is here."

"Oh?" Lu Bayu moved his eyes away from the book in his hand, raised his eyelids, glanced at Lin Junqi, pointed to the armchair beside him, and said, "Sit down!"

"Yes, master." Lin Junqi was supported to sit on the armchair, with his head buried low.

"Junqi, you lost?" Lu Bayu put down the book in his hand and asked.

"Yes, master, my nephew's martial arts is indeed not enough to compete with Huo Moyan."

"Then you have tried Huo Moyan's martial arts skills?" He was not surprised at the news that he would lose, because the purpose of asking him to compete with Huo Moyan was to test out her martial arts skills. With these, he can find a way to crack it.

Although Huo Moyan is sixteen or seventeen years old this year, her master Wuyun Louzhu is not a vegetarian. As his apprentice, Huo Moyan's talents and talents are not comparable to that of ordinary people.

What's more, she is not like the master of Qianxun Pavilion, who has not been involved in the affairs of the Fengyun Conference for many years, and has no idea about his position as the leader of the martial arts, so he has to guard against it!

"Master, nephew, no!" Lin Junqi thought for a while, and finally said it before Lu Bayu couldn't help but get angry.

"You don't?" Lu Bayu narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said sharply: "It's useless, you won't be able to do anything."

It seems that Huo Moyan's martial arts are really extraordinary, and Ning'er's martial arts are on par with Lin Junqi, so naturally she will not be Huo Moyan's opponent.And the people under him are almost all the same as Lin Junqi, and Uncle Cang is a master of concealment.

However, even though he is not suitable to take action in this matter, it does not mean that he cannot let other sects take action. After all, there are quite a few people who have fawned on him over the years...

Just as he was thinking about it, a guard outside the door ran over in a panic and even stuttered: "Zhuang... Zhuang Master."

"What's the matter?" Lu Bayu, who was planned to think, was very upset in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak harshly.

"Villa Master, the emperor is here." The guard finally uttered this astonishing sentence.

"Your Majesty?" Lu Bayu was also surprised, didn't the Emperor never ask about the Fengyun Conference?

"Let someone greet you." Lu Bayu frowned and thought for a while, then finally said.

"Yes." The guard replied quickly.Seeing the guards coming out, Lu Bayu followed, and Uncle Cang naturally followed. At this time, only the sad and pitiful Lin Junqi was left in the huge Batian Pavilion!

Lin Junqi was depressed in the same place for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh. Because the emperor came, all his servants were called to help, so he had to walk back to Qiyuan by himself.

The gate of Lu Ning Villa at this time can be regarded as extremely imposing, a man dressed in bright yellow stepped down from a golden sedan chair.And there was a white sedan chair behind the man, and the person who got off the sedan chair was Xue Ningyi.

"Your Majesty." The guards at the gate of Lu Ning Villa knelt down one after another.

"Pingshen." The amiable yet majestic words came from the mouth of Emperor Dongling.

After the guards got up, they quickly opened the gate for Emperor Dongling, and Emperor Dongling walked in with great strides, and Xue Ningyi, who was closely behind him, also walked in!

The people from the rivers and lakes in Lu Ning Villa looked at the person coming, and a rush of heat rushed into their foreheads. Before they could react, they knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live."

Everyone in Lu Ning Villa, including those on the Luo Arena, knelt down.

Of course, there was an accident in this, because Huo Moyan, Jin Ye, Mengxi, Yun Xi, and Wu Mengtian standing in the middle of the crowd were very conspicuous because they didn't kneel down.

"Pingshen." Emperor Dongling waved his hand, and was very surprised to see the person standing in the center who did not bow down to her.

"Why don't you kneel down to me?"

"You don't deserve it." With cold words and an indifferent demeanor, the sensitive Huo Moyan could hear his answer with hatred.Emperor Dongling was speechless when he heard his answer, and froze in place.

This made her feel strange, but she was still very satisfied with his answer, had she really never seen the emperor deflated?Wow for the first time!At this time, the emperor was angry, but she applauded in her heart!

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