Seeing Ling Luoyu come in, all the people's eyes condensed in an instant, with different looks.
Green night eye dew surprised color, rose to the highest point of a carved dragon black chair.
On the black chair sat an old man with wrinkled face, loose hair and muddy eyes.
His breath is weak. It seems that every time he breathes, he has to use his whole body's strength. It seems that he can hang up at any time.
Micro bow, green Yu Su respectfully said: "Ge Lao, she is coming!"
"Well!"
In the simple and powerless breath sound, the old man's eyes slowly moved to Ling Luoyu.
Old man?!
Ling Luoyu was shocked.
Judging from the strength just now, it should be a strong man with bright spirit, not an old man struggling with death.
The wrinkle radian of the corner of the old man's mouth deepened a little bit, and it seemed that he was laughing.
"Three alliance leaders, Lord Ling, sit down!"
Zhong Chengli presented a gift at the head of his jaw, because Ling Luoyu was at the bottom.
Clear cough a few sound, attic old strain jaw head.
"Lord Ling, introduce myself. I am the elder and the leader of the old League."
Ling Luoyu's eyes are fresh water and traceless, passing over the crowd.
These people look at her eyes, in addition to disdain is disdain.
If the only one who has a little respect, it's Qing Yu Su who just gave her the Yin move.
The old man's eyes then swept to the crowd, powerless way.
"Ladies and gentlemen, patriarch LAN is in a bad health. It is her intention to pass on the throne of patriarch Ling to this master Ling! Today, I want you to come here to get to know each other! In the future, we can take care of each other
Several old people's eyes looked at each other, and one of them indicated his jaw head.
"Old man, I don't know if I should ask you!"
Zhong Chengli turned to Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice.
"His name is Gongsun Hongtu, and he is the master of the altar of worshipping the moon."
The old man coughed twice and seemed to be very tired.
"Gongsun, if you have anything to say
Gongsun Hongtu's eyes suddenly fell on Ling Luoyu: "I want to know what role this Lord Ling can play in the war of attrition between the new league and the old League!"
"Cough..."
The old man in the attic coughed twice, and the maid behind him rushed forward to pick up phlegm with a handkerchief.
When seeing that maid, Ling Luoyu's pupil suddenly shrinks.
It's her?!
This girl is the woman she rescued from the river barrier - Fei rou.
She didn't seem to notice Ling Luoyu's existence at all. After picking up phlegm, she put her handkerchief in her pocket bag and stood upright with her hands down.
The cough is comfortable, the old man has a little strength.
"I have tested the strength of Lord Ling just now, and the people of green Villa leader have also tried. It's really natural! Lord LAN really didn't pick the wrong person! "
"So what?"
An old man with brown robes looked at Ling Luoyu, and could not hide his jealousy.
"No matter how good the talent is, there is only a breakthrough in cultivation, but what we need is experience and ability! To put it simply, it is necessary to have the people of Chengfu, not the embroidered straw bags that can not be seen and used! Are we going to be like the Fengyue Pavilion of Xinmeng, and we're going to do something about it? "
Ling Luoyu:
Wipe your uncle's!!
Is it a sin to be beautiful?!
Do you have to grow up to be like you, a shoe plucked face, plus wrinkled old cabbage!?
Zhong Chengli turned his lips away, smiling rather than laughing.
"He is Shan Xingyu, the leader of feiluan hall. When he was young, he was called canglan's most beautiful man, so when he was old, he was still very concerned about his appearance..."
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