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- "Pavilion Master, we are a little worried." The old woman also said.
"What are you worried about?" Han Cui didn't raise his head.
The old woman hesitated and said: "The suzerain of the Phoenix Sect is Su Han. We all know his violent and irritable temper. Although in terms of combat power, he may not be the opponent of the pavilion master, but behind him, after all, stands the statue of King Yun's mansion." giant."
"In addition to Prince Yun's Mansion, the Queen of Destruction has already shown her attitude that she will stand by Su Han's side. She is a demi-saint!"
"If the ancient god Taiji hadn't died, he could still restrain and destroy the queen. Although the ancient demon god dotes on his direct disciple, he still doesn't want to get involved in these trivial matters. As long as his disciples don't get involved, he will still in neutral."
"But now the ancient gods of Taiji have all died in the hands of Su Han!"
"His means are too amazing, it is really hard to predict whether there will be more, if there are really"
Han Cui interrupted: "Even if it's true, he wouldn't use it on Fengyun Pavilion, it's not worth it."
Hearing this, the old woman paused for a moment, and immediately understood.
yes!
Looking at the entire seventh-level district, where is Fengyun Pavilion?
How can he, Su Han, use a method that can kill even half-sages on Fengyun Pavilion? Wouldn't that be killing a chicken with a sledgehammer?
"Don't worry, my Fengyun Pavilion is nothing more than a young man, the sky is falling, and there is still a top to support it." The old man next to him also said.
The old woman frowned, and said again: "But the current situation is that I, Fengyun Pavilion, occupy Qingyue Lake!"
"Um?"
Han Cui finally raised his head, looked at the old woman and said, "Qingyue Lake? What happened to Qingyue Lake?"
"It stands to reason that Qingyue Lake is a land of resources within the sphere of influence of the Phoenix Sect. Back then, the Cold Light Sect had three resource areas, but we have divided them up. Now that the Phoenix Sect has taken over, one If there is no place for resources, then Su Han will not be reconciled, even if it is for the sake of face, he will take action." The old woman said.
"You mean, he will come and take Qingyue Lake back with us?" Han Cui said.
"Yes."
The old woman looked determined: "Qingyue Lake is the closest to the residence of the Phoenix Sect. In terms of strength, the Dao Palace is much stronger than us, and the Daughter's Palace is closely related to other forces, so it is the easiest to use. Naturally, it is me, Fengyun Pavilion."
"You think too much."
Han Cui shook his head lightly: "A mere Qingyue Lake can only produce several million crystals a year. To Su Han, this amount is probably not even a drop in the bucket. Who doesn't know that Su Han is so rich? Enemy country? If he really came here for this, not only will he lose face, but he will lose face again."
The old woman was anxious, and wanted to say something, but the old man also said: "The pavilion master's words are very true, how can the ancient emperor of the demon dragon care about this mere thing of several million god crystals? This makes his face Where to put it?"
Han Cui lowered his head again, frowning.
What he was thinking about was obviously not what the old woman said, but what kind of woman should be drawn.
"I think Su Han's wives are pretty good!" the old woman said with a blank expression, feeling angry in her heart.
This was just a matter of casual talk, but seeing Han Cui's eyes brighten, he even showed a look of excitement and excitement.
"Yeah!"
"Hahahaha Su Han's wives are all heavenly and beautiful. Picking out any one is enough to raise the painting environment of this pavilion to a higher level. You have reminded this pavilion! "
"Pavilion Master, isn't this appropriate?" the old woman said hastily.
Draw Su Han's wife?
Without the consent of Su Han and his wives, it is extremely excessive to paint without permission.
But those guys who paint women, who doesn't know what they are thinking?
If you can't get it, you can only think about it this way.
"What's inappropriate?"
The old man smiled, and said to Han Cui: "The pavilion master thinks, which one should be drawn? I think the one named Ren Qinghuan is good. It has a cool temperament and does not eat the fireworks of the world. When Su Han controls it, I am afraid it will be more fulfilling. ah!"
"No, no, this pavilion thinks that Xiao Yuhui is pretty good."
Han Cui said: "It is said that Su Qing and Su Yao were born by her. A woman who gave birth to a child is the most charming. I like the maternal brilliance she exudes. If she can appear in my painting, That pavilion can display everything in her body.Show vividly. "
"The one named Nangong Yu is also pretty good. She looks so beautiful that she can be said to be a country of beauty, and her temperament is lively and charming, which is another kind of temperament." The old man said to himself.
The old woman was listening, her expression getting 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 were talking, the wretchedness that appeared on their faces really made the old woman feel sick.
However, Han Cui is extremely concerned about his paintings. Once he makes up his mind, it is difficult for others to change it.
The old woman wanted to say a few more words, but was afraid that Han Cui would get angry, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
"If Su Han finds out about this matter, even if he really doesn't care about Qingyue Lake, he will be furious. You, Han Cui, want to paint his wife. You are so stupid!" the old woman thought to herself.
Han Cui obviously didn't know what she was thinking, and he didn't care what she thought at all.
After making up his mind, the paintbrush in his hand finally fell.
And the moment the brush fell, the old woman already knew that even if she continued to block it at this moment, she would not be able to stop it at all.
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 paint, he will not stop until the painting is completely finished.
"The master of the pavilion created for Xiao Yuhui with the painting environment, which should make Su Han feel honored. If Su Han really doesn't want to, at worst, the master of the pavilion can draw another painting and give it to him." The old man said when he saw that the old woman's expression was not good-looking. said a word.
"Give him a pair?"
The old woman's eyeballs almost popped out.
"Okay, I'll step back for now, don't disturb the pavilion master's creation." The old man waved his hand.
The hall fell silent, only the rustling sound of Han Cui's painting could be heard from time to time.
However, not long after the old man and the old woman left, a figure rushed in.
"Report to Pavilion Master, then"
Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.
But when he saw that Han Cui was being created, he swallowed the words that followed.
Who doesn't know that when the pavilion master is creating, he doesn't like being disturbed by others?
In case the pavilion master is furious, it is not a surprise to be killed directly.
But¡¡
If it was in the past, it would be fine, but now the situation is urgent!
The person who made the report saw that Han Cui hadn't even finished drawing a head, only a little bit of hair, and couldn't help turning around anxiously.
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