Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Feng Jian satisfactorily looked at the few people who dared to question Bai Ye and looked away embarrassedly. He dared not stare at himself again. Then he snorted coldly and looked at Baili with thunder.

"The master of the Baili family is really attentive! My disciples are so questioned in public, you even said nothing?"

"Do you dare! Do you dare!" Baili thunder immediately laughed, secretly scolded the dog who was in charge of the review for a bloody head.

Mr. Fengjian's disciple, such news was not heard, stupid!

But he was gratified that Bai Ye and Hong Zhuang were good friends, which made him a dangling heart instantly stable.

"Mr. Apprentice and my granddaughter Baili Red Makeup are close friends. I also see that Bai Ye Xiaoyou is very talkative and easy to deal with, so that she does not intervene. Don't make people think that she depends on relationships to be fearless." Baili Jingle said the truth.

"How about the relationship? The old man is still the judge of the Dan Association, my guardian, who dare to say no!"

"Yes, yes ..." The mighty Thunderbolt thunder changed from a tiger to a cat instantly, and said submissively: "Mr. Ken is willing to give face to this review, we are grateful that it is too late. For the neglect, I hope Mr. Atonement!"

At this time, the other few people all stepped forward and wanted to take a few words with Mr. Feng Jian, and then took the opportunity to make a friendship, thinking about being able to get a few words, and they will definitely benefit from it.

Of course, he also praised Bai Ye by saying a few words of disobedience. It seemed that she had ridiculed her before and had nothing to do with them.

Bai Ye coughed lightly, and sneered at the corners of her lips, while watching the big show, and sighed that these worldly people changed their faces as fast as their clothes, which was really fast enough.

The master was not only a judge of Danhui, but also recognized himself, which moved Bai Ye a little.

She is not her original appearance from head to toe except the soul. The old guy can recognize it like this. Sure enough, the old mind is still sober.

The alchemy conference is about to begin.

Bai Lizhen walked in and invited alchemists to enter.

Fengjian and Baiye deliberately walked to the end.

The excited smile on Bai Ye's face hasn't faded yet, and the expression of surprise has really moved the old man.

With a smile, he tapped her shoulder lightly with a cane.

"How's that stinky girl? Know that your master's name is loud enough, can you taste it now?"

The recognition moment was so touched, Bai Ye didn't want to hit him immediately, and nodded his face.

"However, after the game, you will find that the title of" Bai Ye Shifu "will be louder, and you will always taste more sweetness!" She continued to confidently add a sentence before the wind continued.

Suddenly, the wind laughed.

"Okay! I'm waiting!"

The master and apprentice looked at each other with a smile, and walked out of the lounge together.

Emperor Yun saw that the two of them walked out together, knowing that the pair of masters and apprentices finally recognized each other.

He slowly raised the corner of his lips, and looked down at the little emperor Yun Xiaoyun.

Yeer's life is finally complete.

Bai Ye didn't have time to go back to the auditorium again, and walked to the forefront of a crowd of people with those nasty contestants.

Mr. Feng Jian walked on the high platform and sat in the most central and authoritative position in the archery worship service of the four family heads and the royal officials.

At this time, Red Makeup had also arrived, sitting in the VIP seat under the stage, waved vigorously towards Bai Ye, a gesture of cheering.

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