Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 895 Harder To Serve Than Our Palace Mistress

"It's not wrong to go wrong, it doesn't count if you say it." Nangong Li bent her lips, and her smile was a little teasing, "This is the site of Changshan School, not your Lingyun Immortal Sect."

"We... have to wait for Elder Ouyang to explain the situation first."

"Explain the situation?" Ouyang Zhengfeng sneered, "I need to explain the situation to your Demon Cult about the Changshan faction? You are really taking yourself more and more seriously!"

"I didn't say it was to our Demon Cult." Nangong Li shrugged, her tone was brisk, even a little indifferent, "If you don't want to say it, let it go, I didn't expect Elder Ouyang to say it directly."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around, jumped directly from the branch of the tree, passed through several leverage points, bypassed the six people standing below, and headed for the main tent.

"Presumptuous!" Shen Yueyao yelled when she saw this, and immediately chased after her.

"Yueyao, be careful!" The young man beside her wanted to stretch out his hand to pull her, but the speed was a bit slow after all, he only felt the corner of her clothes slipping from his fingertips, and saw that she had already rushed out.

"Yo! Can't hold back anymore?" Nangong Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then let me try it out, how powerful are the disciples of the Changshan sect's elders."

After a random fight, the two each took a few steps back, and at the same time, they both saw surprise in the other's eyes.

"Yo! The little girl is quite skilled!" Nangong Li bent her lips, looked Shen Yueyao up and down carefully, "Elder Ouyang has found such a skill at the age of seventeen or eighteen."

"What do you want to do?" Shen Yueyao ignored Nangong Li's praise, but asked him coldly, "In the middle of the night in front of so many people, you broke into the boudoir of a female disciple without permission, how do you know how to write the word shame?"

"Tsk, you will be charged with a crime." Nangong Li twitched the corners of his mouth, so he said helplessly, "You people are really hypocritical, you can't scold or praise, and you are harder to serve than our palace master."

After speaking, he put on a casual look again, and said lightly, "Shame is a word, I really don't know how to write it."

"Why don't you let me into your boudoir to look at the poisonous radish, and when you come out, you can teach me how to write these two characters. Huh?"

When Shen Yueyao heard this, a thin layer of anger gradually appeared on her soft face, "You...presumptuous!"

She grew up being held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. How could anyone dare to be so rude to her? !
However, at this time, she can't do anything to this man!
Seeing her expression was wrong, as if she was annoyed by the other party, the young man behind her couldn't help showing a little anxiety again, "Yueyao! You are not his opponent, come back quickly!"

When speaking, he purposely bit down the words "not an opponent" very heavily, as if he was reminding the woman in front of him.

"What you said is wrong." Nangong Li sneered, just now I fought against this little girl, even if it is not equal, she will not be far behind me. "

"How come you are no longer an opponent?"

In the brief fight just now, although he couldn't see much, it was enough for him to conclude that the girl named Shen Yueyao was not weak.

He didn't use all his strength and had some reservations, but who can guarantee that the other party didn't hold back?

This little girl looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, very young.But his kung fu is not much worse than his.

With such a talent, shouldn't he be regarded as a treasure in a school like the Changshan School?

(End of this chapter)