Chapter 911

The young man, looking in his twenties, was wearing a dark Kirin robe and holding a jade folding fan in his hand. With a smile on his face, he strolled into the hall. Behind him, an old man in black followed suit. Because Shaoxuan and others appeared, they did not attract anyone's attention in the hall.

Gu Zhong didn't notice them, let alone know that Shao Xuan's fear arose from both of them. Zhou ruoxiao used to call him Shao leader.

So Shao Xuan is a little bit gone with the wind. He really thinks he is an elder respected by the goddess.

However, since Anning and Bogu appeared, Zhou ruoxiao's attitude towards him has changed. From time to time, a look and an action make Shao Xuan's whole day in terror.

So much that he regretted that he had done the right thing before. After all, judging from the action of the goddess just now, she didn't seem to care much about the ancient bell.

It's just that things have been done and there's no room to go back.

Sitting beside Zhou ruoxiao uneasily, Shao Xuan not only has to accept the gaze from all corners of the hall, but also is afraid of the adults who look at him in the back.

As well as the top position, the ancient clock cold eyes.

To be honest, such a focus is better than inappropriate.

After all, most of these eyes are malicious.

In the area where Tianfeng is located and the position of the last row, Anning Ning squints his eyes and looks up and down at a circle of ancient clocks.

Disdainful way: "this is the ancient clock?"

"That's it..."

"but it's the better looking one in the lower class."

"There's nothing bold about it."

"I bet the younger martial sister will not like him."

At ordinary times, he didn't even look at the lower class. What's more, Prince Anning, who commented on it, not only looked up and down the ancient leader several times, but also said a lot of comments.

I don't know if it's jealousy or jealousy.

Bogu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but pull his sleeve, indicating that he would stop talking.

Because when Anning Ning spoke, he did not lower his voice. All the sectarian forces sitting next to them could hear clearly what Anning had just said.

"A man sitting at the end dare to say so, master Gu."

"Yes, he is not as good-looking as the ancient leader."

"I guess it's jealousy. After all, there are several men in the world who are handsome and powerful like leader Gu."

Most of them are women. After listening to them, Anning Ning almost can't help but lift the table.

It's not as long as an old bell?? If a man said so, he would have torn that man's mouth and would not believe him. But if even a woman said so, could it be...

impossible, impossible, a lower class, how can he compare with this young man.

Anning Ning crazily grabbed a corner of the tablecloth, the whole person is on the edge of the explosion.

Bogu shook his head. He didn't expect that several women would make him angry. He didn't know that the more irascible he was, the more he admitted that he was not as good as Gu Zhong.

It's true that they are not as good-looking as the people of the same age, but they are not as good-looking as the people of the same age.

What's more, I can't even see the tail of Prince Anning. I really don't know what Prince Anning is angry about.

Holding Anning's hand and shaking his head, Anning Ning gradually calmed down.

Qi returns to Qi, but he also wants to see what the ancient clock has to be bold.

However, there are only two empty seats in the main hall.

Su Muwu in the second row chatted with his cronies from time to time, and his face was slightly anxious.

Zhuoer group disappeared. These days, he sent people to search for the whole of Dachu and the necessary place from Tianfeng to Dachu, but he didn't even find the shadow of Zhuoer group.

There's no news from the attendants.

It's a bit like being assassinated. He doesn't care much about the immortality of zhuo'er group.

What he was concerned about was whether what the Zhuoer group had said before, the semi divine adults, was true or not.

Seeing the boundless scenery of ancient clocks, there is no sign of bad luck.

On the contrary, it was Zhuoer group, who had vowed that the ancient clock would be unlucky, had his own bad luck first.

Even he had some doubts about the disappearance of the drow. Most of them have something to do with Lu Yiling and the ancient bell.

Now he just doubts that after the ceremony, what kind of semi divine adults have not appeared.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!