Ling Luoyu sank and sat down, turning the lid of the tea cup with his fingertips.

"Let's talk about it!"

Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi immediately looked at each other, their expressions were slightly different.

"Say what!?"

"No...nothing!"

Their original intention was to notify Ling Luoyu to return to the throne after the handover was completed.

But unexpectedly, the Lord of the Fourth Hall was not willing at all.

These old antiques admitted that Ling Luoyu was the hall master, but did not want her to inherit the position of suzerain.

The two of them couldn't help but find a way to persuade them.

Knowing why he came before he could persuade him, Ling Luoyu suddenly appeared.

For a while, the two were at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Ling Luoyu's eyes lifted slightly, and a thin smile faded from the corner of her lips.

"What? You forgot what just happened? Well, anyway, the night is long and there is nothing to do, I kindly remind you..."

She pointed to the top of her head.

"When I was up there just now, I heard them all...So, I don't know you two, who wants to tell me the ins and outs of the matter?!"

Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi looked at each other, and in the end, you talked about the matter with each other.

After receiving the letter from the lord Lan Ruo, the two passed the letter to the four hall masters.

I thought that there was a letter from the lord, it would be natural for Ling Luoyu to take over Qiyunzong.

Unexpectedly, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

The four hall masters were killed in one bite, unless the suzerain personally ordered them in front of them, it was absolutely impossible to accept Ling San who popped out inexplicably.

For this reason, Ping Yizhi came here deliberately, wanting to have a deep conversation with Ling Luoyu, but never expected to see her.

As a result, he became even more angry.

As the person designated by Lan Ruo as the Sect Master, he hasn't even been traced yet. How could such a person be worthy of being the Sect Master of their Qiyun Sect?

Under such a vicious cycle, Ping Yizhi rejected Ling Luoyu even more.

At the end, Ji Yun replied: "Mr. Ling, in fact, Hall Master Ping is a good person. He just has a temperament a little bit more serious when he meets love... Others, nothing is bad..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu suddenly got up and stood, shocked that the two hurriedly stepped forward and stopped.

"Mr. Ling, what are you doing!?"

"Go to bed! It's so late, don't you need to sleep?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at the two of them playfully, and the corners of her lips fainted with a wicked smile.

"What? You thought I was going to trouble the Hall Master Ping!? No! Don't worry!"

With a chuckle, Ling Luoyu swayed away.

Ji Yun murmured in a low voice until her figure disappeared.

"I'm afraid Hall Master Ping will trouble you..."

Jin Lan's suffering haha said: "I think the trouble is us!!"

The morning sun came into my eyes, and he turned around, sat up with a groan, got out of bed and opened the door.

"Hall Master Ping is early!"

The Qiyunzong disciple at the door hurriedly bowed to salute, but when he lifted his body, his expression suddenly froze.

Ping Yizhi, who was still asleep, staggered to the well in the yard, and didn't even see the disciple's expression.

After hitting the cold well water, he smoothly plunged his head in, only then completely awake.

He raised his head wet, he held up the water to wash his face, his eyes froze at that moment, and he looked at his reflection in the water motionlessly.

Suddenly--

"what!"

A roar came into the ears of half of Qiyun Sect.