Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1812: 1813 is for me

"Don't even have a room for our chief priest?" Sikong Qinglan asked angrily, not having a hot temper after all.

This is no longer a question of not saving money, but a face problem. If even the hall master comes to the Tianyang Temple without a place to live, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud.

"No, but if there is really no place to live, I can find the priest below to relax, see if I can squeeze, let the priest Mu lay on the floor or something?" Long Wu Wuo said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Sikong Qinglan almost suspected that there was a problem with his ears.

Let the main priest squeeze with people and hit the floor? This is clearly a blatant humiliation!

"Well, I also think it's a bit unworkable. It's too embarrassing and inappropriate. Or you should go out and find an inn. Oh, yes, Huayu Temple doesn't seem to have much money. Should I lend you some first?" Long Wu Said jokingly.

"Master Long, what do you mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at Long Wurong with a frosty expression.

If it wasn't obvious enough at the beginning, then everything is clear now. The dragon is clearly humiliating them.

"What can I mean, don't you understand? Either I can find someone to squeeze a floor shop, and if I don't have money to live in the inn, I can lend it to you. I have done my best, what else do you want?" Long Wucuo smiled Meat said without a smile.

"Long is not wrong, you are clearly trying to make things difficult!" Shen Yuhe said angrily, pressing his hand on the hilt.

Probably because the violent factors in the body have been completely ignited recently, this right priest, who has a baby face and looks like a girl next door, is increasingly violent.

"You can't talk nonsense, where do you see that I am making things difficult, Shen Yuhe, this is the Tianyang Temple, not your dilapidated Huayu Temple, it is best to weigh it if you want to start." Long Wrong expression Cold, stepping forward, looking down at Shen Yuhe, his eyes are full of threats.

"Shut up!" Shen Yuhe flushed with anger when he heard him insult the Huayu Temple.

"Let's go!" Mu Hanyan took Shen Yuhe's arm, took a deep look at Long Wurong, and turned and walked outside.

Sikong Qinglan gave Long Wurong a fierce look, and followed him.

Behind him, there was Long Wucuo's presumptuous ridicule, and several priests and guards behind him also roared with laughter.

"How dare you come to participate in the sacrifice ceremony, not knowing whether you live or die, and don't look at how many catties you have."

"They think that the Huayu Temple is still the previous Huayu Temple, and even the Lord Lord allows them to fend for themselves, and who takes them seriously."

"It's actually for their good for the adults to drive them away. I really want to compete with the master priests. I'm afraid that I don't even know how to die."

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Behind him, there were ridicule voices from several priests of Long Wingrong.

"Too much bullying!" Sikong Qinglan turned his head abruptly, but was held back by Mu Hanyan.

"Go." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

"My lord, they are clearly humiliating my Huayu Temple." Sikong Qinglan said angrily.

"I know, but what can you do to kill him? Since he dares to humiliate us blatantly and humiliate the Temple of Flower Rain, he is naturally not afraid of us doing it, and even wishing us to do it." Mu Hanyan said calmly, but he was far away. Not as calm as it seems.

Faced with such humiliation, Sikong Qinglan and the others were indeed angry. As the master priest, she was even more angry. She almost couldn't help but want to do it just now, but she felt a little wrong. Long Wurong's appearance was not like Long Wu's appearance. When you are such an idiot, you should know the consequences of angering them. Why do you still do this?

After subconsciously condensing his spiritual thoughts, Mu Hanyan took a breath.

In the corners around the temple, there are at least 30 priests hidden. Although they are not very familiar with the cultivation level of the temple priests, as long as you compare it with Wen Gao Rensi Kong Qinglan and others, you will know that the weakest of them is the eighth rank. Nearly half of the gods and priests have reached the ninth rank, and there are even a few stronger ones, so naturally they are the tenth rank strong.

These people were very well hidden, and several of them wandered around the temple pretending to be civilians, so that Sikong Qinglan and the others were unaware, but they couldn't hide Mu Hanyan's powerful spirit.

Mu Hanyan could be sure that as long as he did something here, those people would immediately show up and kill them by surprise.

Sikong Qinglan shuddered slightly. Although he was a little innocent and shy, he was not a fool. After a little change of thinking, he realized that Long Wurong clearly just deliberately angered them.

"Sure enough, I'm a bit capable. This time I count you as acquaintances." Mu Hanyan said the sentence just now, without the room lowering his voice, and naturally passed into Long Wurong's ears. The latter smiled and waved.

The priests who were lying in the dark showed their figures, and several priests pretending to be common people also tore off the outside disguise, revealing the robes of the priests of the ninth-order gods.

Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe took a breath, and then they knew why Mu Hanyan wanted to stop them. With the strength of a few of them, facing so many **** priests of rank 8 and above, or even rank 10, there is no chance to fight back at all, only to be slaughtered.

"What a poisonous mind!" Sikong Qinglan gritted his teeth. Fortunately, at the same time, I hate the dragon for being innocent.

"Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be so despicable and vicious. Fortunately, the adults saw through his tricks and were not fooled." Shen Yuhe said with lingering fear.

"You have known him before, have you ever had a knot?" Mu Hanyan asked.

Just now, Long Wurong called Shen Yuhe directly by his name. Obviously, the two had known each other a long time ago. In addition to her previous opposition to coming to Tianyang Temple, it is not difficult to guess that the two had a knot.

"Well, my mother was born in the Tianyang Chenggu clan, and she is considered to be a family of priests with some prestige. When she was a child, she came to Tianyang City with her mother to meet this guy, and she knew a little bit about his personality, and it was indeed a little overwhelming. The guy is Long Wudang’s eldest brother. Although Long Wudang is not a good person, he is still a real villain. Long Wudang is a polite and bad water. He doesn’t spit out bones when he eats people.” Shen Yuhe said here, something else. Said guiltily, "Perhaps he came for me and almost made the adults tired."

"If it's just aimed at you, he doesn't need to make such a big move. He is here for me, or for the Huayu Temple. It should be for Long Wudang to vent his anger." Mu Hanyan comforted. Said.

Although Long Wudang and Shen Yuhe are of equal status, and Shen Yuhe is even higher in detail, the current Huayu Temple is obviously not comparable to the Tianyang Temple. Long Wudang's strength seems to be much stronger than Shen Yuhe. If you just want to clean up her, there is absolutely no need for such a big battle. Mu Hanyan can be sure that he is here for himself. The purpose is nothing more than to stand up for Long Wu. Shen Yuhe's affairs are just incidental.