"Peace Master." The owner of the Shadow Hall walked into the flower hall and knelt down from afar, "I have something to report."

Emperor Xiu turned his head and glanced at him lightly. He grabbed a little fish food with his slender fingertips and sprinkled it into the pond. Seeing the fish swarming and scrambling, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Qin... I'm not in a good mood, a little abnormal."

When the Emperor Xiu heard this, he paused his hand slightly, "Say."

"Five days ago, Mr. Qin passed by Xinshan and learned that the Nine Pavilion was going to select the number one master. He seemed in a bad mood. He was desperate to protect all the masters of the Shadow Hall who were secretly protecting him were not allowed to follow him anymore." The Shadow Hall Lord lowered his eyes and reported with all his responsibilities, "and threatened the subordinates of the Shadow Hall. If anyone followed him again, he would commit suicide."

Emperor Xiu frowned and his expression instantly became a little cold.

After silently staring at the water surface for a while, he came back to his senses, slowly turned his head and stared at the owner of the Shadow Hall: "Select the No. 1 Master?"

The owner of the Shadow Hall was stunned and nodded: "Yes."

"Was Qin Shang got angry when he heard about this?"

ah?

The owner of the Shadow Hall was stunned and got angry?

Is Mr. Qin's words considered to be a tantrum?

Who are you making trouble with?

Pavilion Master?

The owner of the Shadow Hall felt cold on his back and suddenly he felt that Qin Shang probably borrowed courage from the sky.

He had never thought about whether Qin Shang was angry or not, nor did he think about the reason why Qin Shang didn't let Yingtang follow him. At this time, he seemed to have realized that Qin Shang was unhappy about selecting the number one master?

Why?

Emperor Xiu quietly stared at the koi in the pond, his eyebrows were picturesque, his slender figure was scattered against the railing, and he was wearing a white dress to drag the ground, showing his unparalleled luxury.

"When is the day to select the number one expert?"

"The Spring Festival is coming, and the specific day is not yet decided."

The Emperor Xiu looked faint: "Let's postpone it."

Delayed?

The owner of the movie hall was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to ask too much, and said, "Is it OK to be in September of autumn? You can also give the people below more preparation time."

Of course, it is just a casual talk, and a real master doesn’t care about these few more months.

Emperor Xiu nodded casually, obviously not very concerned about it.

The Master of the Film Hall was silent for a moment, and felt that the atmosphere was particularly uncomfortable. "Do you want to take a look at the portraits of the masters who came to participate in the competition?"

portrait?

When the Emperor Xiu heard this, his eyes fell on him lightly: "Is this a competition or a choice to choose a favor?"

The owner of the Shadow Hall suddenly coughed and choked by his saliva.

His face turned red, and he whispered: "I don't mean that."

He really didn't know how the word "光我" popped out of the mouth of the Master Qinggui Wushuang Pavilion?

He didn't say he wanted to choose a favor.

Although the selection of the number one master depends entirely on real skills, age and appearance are also a bit important. After all, the person who is like a banished immortal is noble and outstanding, and cannot be desecrated.

In the end, if you choose an extremely ugly toad and get along with you day and night in the future, aren’t you worried about affecting the wonderful mood of the Pavilion Master?

Although he didn't know if the Pavilion Master had ever had a good time.

"Get out." Emperor Xiu said in a faint tone, "I notify all the hall masters that the report on the church affairs at the end of the year will be postponed so that they do not have to go up the mountain and wait for the orders of our seats after the New Year."

The owner of the movie hall was surprised and stunned for a while before bowing his head and asking, "Does the owner have anything else to do?"

Emperor Xiu's tone was light: "I need to report to you?"
Chapter completed!