"We are worried, my Lord." The old woman also said.
"What are you worried about?" Han Cui did not lift her head.
The old woman hesitated and said, "the leader of Fenghuang sect is Su Han. We all know that he is fierce and irritable. Although he may not be the opponent of the cabinet leader in terms of combat power, he is, after all, standing behind the giant cloud palace."
"In addition to the cloud palace, the destruction of the empress has long indicated that she will stand on Su Han's side. That is a statue and a half saint."
"If the ancient Taiji God is not dead, it can also contain the destruction of the queen. Although the Taigu demon God dotes on his disciple, he is not willing to be involved in these trivial matters. As long as he does not disturb his disciples, he will still be neutral."
"But now The ancient Taiji gods have all died in Su Han's hands! "
"His method is too amazing. It is hard to predict whether there is any, and if there is..."
Han Cui interrupted: "even if it's true, he won't use it on Fengyun Pavilion, it's not worth it."
After hearing this, the old woman gave a little pause and immediately understood.
Yeah!
Looking at the whole seven level District, where can Fengyun Pavilion go?
Even half saint can kill the means, how can he su Han use the Fengyun pavilion? Isn't that a knife for killing chickens?
"Don't worry, my Fengyun Pavilion is just a small minion. When the sky falls down, there is still something on it." The old man nearby also said a word.
The old woman frowned tightly, and then said, "but at present, it is my Fengyun pavilion that occupies the moon lake of Qing Dynasty."
"Well?"
Han Cui finally looked up at the old woman and said, "Qingyue lake? What's wrong with Qingyue lake? "
"In principle, the moon lake of Qing Dynasty is a place of resources within the sphere of influence of Fenghuang sect. At the beginning, the cold light school had three resources, but they were all divided up by us. Now that the Fenghuang sect takes over, there is no land for resources. Naturally, Su Han will not be reconciled. Even if it is for the sake of face, he will do something. " The old woman said.
"Do you mean that he will come and ask us to go back to Qingyue lake?" Han Cui Dao.
"Yes."
"The Moon Lake in Qing Dynasty is the closest to the residence of Fenghuang sect. In terms of strength, the Daogong palace is much better than us. The daughter's palace is involved with other forces, so it is easy to operate. Naturally, it is Fengyun Pavilion."
"You think too much."
Han Cui gently shook his head: "just a Qingyue lake, a year is only a few million crystal output value, this amount, for him, Su Han, I'm afraid that even a drop in the bucket. Who doesn't know that Su Hanfu is an enemy? If we do, we will not only lose face, but also lose face again. "
The old woman was in a hurry and wanted to say something, but she heard the old man also say: "what the pavilion Master said is very true. The ancient emperor of demon dragon will care about the things of millions of divine crystals? Where does this put his face? "
Han Cui lowered her head again and frowned.
What he thought was obviously not what the old woman said, but what kind of woman should he draw.
"I think Su Han's wives are good!" The old woman was angry in her heart and said without expression.
This was just a casual thing to say, but Han Cui's eyes were bright, and even showed a look of excitement and excitement.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Ha ha ha ha Su Han's wives, one by one, are beautiful and beautiful. If you take one of them, it will be enough to upgrade the painting of this pavilion to a higher level. You are a wake-up call to this Pavilion! "
"It's not appropriate, is it?" The old woman was busy.
Painting Su Han's wife?
Without the consent of Su Han and his wives, it would be extremely excessive to draw such a painting.
As for those guys who paint women, who doesn't know what they think?
If you can't get it, you can only think about it like this.
"What's wrong with it?"
The old man laughed and said, "which one should you draw? I think the one named Ren Qinghuan is good. He has a cool temperament and doesn't eat people's fireworks. When Su Han controls it, I'm afraid he has a more sense of achievement! "
"No, no, no, I think Xiao Yuhui is a good one."
Han Cui said: "it is said that Su Qing and Su Yao were born to her. A woman with a child is the most charming. I like the maternal brilliance she radiates. If she can appear in my paintings, the pavilion will be able to show her everything incisively and vividly
"The one named Nangong jade is also very good. It is very beautiful. It can be called a great country and a beautiful city. Moreover, it has a lively and moving temperament, which is another kind of temperament." The old man said to himself.
The old woman listened, and her face became more and more gloomy.
As a woman, she felt that Han Cui's conversation with the old man was an insult to women.
In particular, when they speak, the obscenity on their faces really makes the old woman feel sick.However, Han Cui is extremely interested in his paintings. Once he has made up his mind, it is difficult for others to change his mind.
The old woman wanted to say a few more words and was afraid of Han Cui's anger, so she could only endure it.
"If Su Han knew about it, he would be angry if he didn't know about the moon lake. It's stupid of you Han Cui to want to paint his wife!" The old woman said in her heart.
Han Cui obviously doesn't know what she thinks and doesn't care what she thinks.
After the heart decided, the brush in the hand finally fell.
The moment the brush fell, the old woman knew that she could not stop her if she continued to stop her.
Han Cui has a habit, that is, when drawing, he will first outline all the things to be drawn in his mind.
As long as he starts to write, it will not stop until the painting is finished.
"The master of the pavilion created Xiao Yuhui's paintings, which should make su Han feel honored. If Su Han really doesn't want to, it's a big deal that the pavilion owner will draw another picture and give it to him. " The old man saw that the old woman looked ugly and said something.
"Give him a pair?"
The old woman almost stares out her eyes.
"Well, let's step back for the time being. Don't disturb the creation of the pavilion master." The old man waved.
Inside the hall is quiet, only Han Cui's rustling drawing sounds from time to time.
However, not long after the old man and the old woman left, a figure rushed in.
"Report to the leader of the pavilion, then..."
Before people arrive, sound comes first.
But when he saw that he was creating Han Cui, the words behind him were raw and swallowed back.
Who doesn't know that when the pavilion owner is creating, he doesn't like to be disturbed by others?
In case the pavilion master gets angry, it's not strange to be killed directly.
But
If it had been, it would be urgent now!
The reporter, seeing that Han Cui had not finished drawing a head, just painted some hair. He couldn't help turning around in a hurry.
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