Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 2911: The death of the death bell! (5)

Mei Baoze, and Long Qingfeng had a cold sweat on their forehead.

"May deputy tower master, this is how it is going." Long Qingfeng faintly asked, the chill in the eyes and the momentum emitted by the body slightly recovered a few points, but also to Mei Baoze a breather.

Mei’s deputy tower owner swallowed his throat, and his eyes explained sincerely: “This is the death knell of Bodhi. Once it rings, it represents a big event in the tower. About the fate of Bodhi. You are assured that the Dragon Gate Lord, I will never sell it. you!"

In the words of Mei Baoze, the tone has changed.

At this time, the spirit of Long Qingfeng has completely shrouded him. After a few breaths of effort, Long Qingfeng suddenly smiled.

"Meta is not nervous, we are partners, isn't it? Your character is naturally trustworthy." Long Qingfeng's palm tapped on the table, "I just discussed with Meita, and still I hope you do it with your heart, and don’t make a mistake."

"The Dragon Gate Lord is relieved, I will send people to arrange it, and the special envoy will be there..." Mei Baoze's gaze hesitated.

"You can get things ready, others don't have to worry about you."

"Okay, then I will go first."

Long Qingfeng nodded gently, as if he was the master here.

Mei Baoze's figure quickly disappeared into the doorway. Only the dragon and blue maple were left in the stone room. His gaze flashed a murder.

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Hundreds of miles away.

After the death knell, the seven tower owners did not stay in Situta, but took the night feathers and Bai Jinyi to the secret gathering place.

This gathering place has been stipulated since the death knell, and there are barriers around it. The nine-level cultivator is not allowed to enter.

This introduction also proves that all the management of Bodhi Tower, the minimum repair is started in the ninth order!

The number of managers of the seven Bodhi Towers adds up, and the number is considerable.

The night feathers and the party were the first to arrive, followed by the two deputy tower masters of Situta and a group of directors.

Of course, not all managers are eligible to come in, and seven Bodhidharma will be together with hundreds of people.

In a short while, the small square has already stood a black-pressed person. Everyone has their eyes open to doubts, and they are constantly whispering with others. Some of them are closer to the vice-tower and directly inquire into the vice-tower.

But those deputy tower owners knew nothing about what happened this time. There was an answer telling them that everyone had to look at the small table in front and the figures on the stage.

"How are nine people, who are the two young people?"

"Hong Lao is not there?"

"Looking at the look of the tower owners is not like a big event."

"It seems to be the first time that the death knell has been played in the past 100 years. I have never thought of letting us catch up with the once-in-a-century event."

The crowd is full of low-pitched arguments, and no one is looking at Bai Jinyi and Yu Yuxi. Some people recognize them, but more are guessing what happened to the Bodhi Tower!

"be quiet!"

This time, the master of the Shijiata Tower, the white beard fell to the abdomen, and the capable eyes circulated in the crowd.

The four masters of Situta had not recovered from the match of Bai Yuyi, and the ancestors had just spurred the death knell. The Kejiata, not to mention the former, was directly injured by Bai Jinyi.

This presiding over the conference naturally fell to the head of the historian tower.