Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 845 Lin Ya Lian

In the bamboo forest, there are several simple huts lined up together, forming a small courtyard faintly.

As you get closer, you can hear the suppressed low cry of the woman from inside.

"Is she always like this?" Jiang Fuchen tilted his head slightly, and asked Chu Ke who was leading the way.

After they besieged the devil in Dust Mountain, the woman also lost control of her emotions for a while, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

Never thought that after so long, she still looks like this.

"It's always been like this." Chu Ke's face darkened, "Like a lunatic, I don't know if she is still useful to us."

It's really not a pleasant thing to deal with such a mentally abnormal traitor from the Demon Cult.

"Let's talk about it first." Compared to Chu Ke, Jiang Fuchen's expression was much more normal.Ordinary plain and kind appearance, no different from usual.

"Yes." After Chu Ke nodded in response, he took the initiative to knock on the door and asked coldly, "Miss Lin, are you asleep?"

As soon as the knock on the door sounded, the faint weeping inside stopped abruptly.

After a while of silence, the door was opened from the inside, and the woman who had already tidied up her appearance stood at the door and looked at the three of them coldly, "You came to me, what's the matter?"

That person has already been tricked by them, and his life and death are currently unknown. What use is she for them?
Although she has already betrayed the Devil's Cult, she also knows in her heart that she and these old guys in front of her are just using each other.They found her here at night, and they definitely had no good intentions.

Heh, she doesn't believe that the old guy who is busy with everything these days will come to see her for nothing.

Indifference and hostility were Lin Yalian's first impression of Luo Sanqian.

However, there was one thing that was different from what he had imagined.Hearing the description of his uncle and the others, he thought that this woman would be a glamorous person.But looking at it now, if she keeps her mouth shut and doesn't speak, from a distance, she will make people feel gentle and gentle?

Of course, the gloomy expression on her face must be removed.

After a brief look, Luo Sanqian withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at Lin Yalian, and stood quietly aside, waiting for the master to speak.

"I want to chat with you." Jiang Fuchen still looked kindly, not at all moved by her cold expression.

Seeing that she didn't intend to let them in, he smiled lightly again, "Wu Wang Palace, there is news now, you don't plan to invite us in for a chat, just talk about it?"

After hearing what Chu Ke said earlier, he was sure that as long as the devil was mentioned, she would definitely compromise.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the indifferent expression on Lin Yalian's face fluctuated greatly, "What? Do you have news about the Palace Master?!"

After anxiously asking, she felt something was wrong again, so she quickly suppressed the excitement on her face, and said calmly, "Come in."

After speaking, the man turned and entered the house.

"Hehe, let's go." Jiang Fuchen smiled and nodded to the two people beside him, and then followed in.

"Come on, what's the purpose?" Lin Yalian poured herself a glass of water as soon as the three people on the opposite side sat down.

"Recently, I received news from the Devil's Sect that the Mistress of the Wuwang Palace did not die in the battle of Dust Mountain, but instead took advantage of her injuries to go into seclusion and improve her skills to a higher level.

"No, it's impossible!" Lin Yalian was startled when she heard this, and the water glass in her hand fell directly to the ground, "Bang!", and fell into pieces.

(End of this chapter)