half demon glass

Chapter 219 I didn’t take you seriously
"I'm sick of a painter, and it's even more disgusting to see this painting without my permission." Feng Jiuqing's eyes were full of disgust that couldn't be hidden.

"Do you even want to sell this for money?" he asked me.

Having been punctured by him, I replied without blushing and heartbeat, "Where...how can there be."

Having said that, I can't help but wonder, unauthorized portraits? ?
Who is the person who drew this painting, who made Feng Jiuqing hate him so much, and who put so much effort into painting his appearance?

"Then let's go, if it's not for your sake, I really want to burn this secret pavilion to him."

When Feng Jiuqing said this, my cheeks became hot and red.

My face?

How can my face be so big in front of him...

Having said that, when Feng Jiuqing took me away, she still went smoothly and smashed the things that were not pleasing to the eye in the secret pavilion, and kicked the things that were in the way.

It was a majestic secret hall, but he made it into a mess, and he gave me a half-threatening look, which made me dare not even open my mouth to stop it.

After all, there was no blood or murder in the Chengtian faction, and this master is already saving face for me.

Wherever we came from, we returned from where we came from, and walked outside.

Unexpectedly, the moment we left the secret pavilion, I actually saw a large group of people surrounded by the door.

Not only was the old Taoist priest who had escaped from death before, but there were also a bunch of unfamiliar faces. Even my master and the others stood in the crowd with worried expressions on their faces.

Before I could react, what was going on.

A large red net full of scriptures, shining golden light, suddenly fell head-on, covering Feng Jiu and me in the net.

"Bold beast!"

"When I came to the foot of Mount Qingcheng, I saw the statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing, so I didn't feel afraid, and dared to make trouble with my Chengtian sect?"

An old Taoist priest who seemed to be highly respected, holding a whisk in one hand and a high-quality purple talisman in the other, stared majesticly and said.

I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people! ! !

I have clearly given that elder a hint, why can't he understand it? ? ?
The Feng Jiuqing that appeared in front of everyone is just his clone, even if he kills this clone, he can create a second and third clone.

Once he really got him into a hurry, wouldn't the Chengtian faction be the ones who were unlucky? ? ?

I was so angry that I was shaking all over, and I was almost speechless.

Yun Qingtian and the others stood in the crowd, looking at me worriedly, for fear that Feng Jiuqing would take me hostage.

Feng Jiuqing, who was shrouded in the net, was neither happy nor angry, like an outsider who had nothing to do with her, coldly swept the faces of everyone present.

Finally, with that sarcastic voice, say something to me.

"Yin Liuli, do you still remember what I told you in the Secret Pavilion just now?"

"Look, they didn't take you seriously at all, and if they netted you with me, aren't they afraid that I will kill you first?"

Facing his ridicule, I was speechless, unable to refute at all.

Yun Qingtian's senior brother, Daoist Lingyin, looked at me with a face of shame, as if it was not his intention to set up such a large net, nor could he control it.

After all, on top of him, the viewer, there are several elders guarding the secret pavilion, and hidden in the Chengtian faction, their last cards in this world——

(End of this chapter)