Chapter 712 It's Her, That's Her

He looked at the door in bewilderment.

Several Taoist priests and nuns in Taoist robes or training clothes filed in. Anyone who is familiar with contemporary Taoist culture will know that they are all big bosses!

The live broadcast instantly exploded.

——【Wow, are all these priests here to watch the battle? 】

——[Awesome, to be able to invite so many big bosses]

—— [I don't know whose face they are looking for? Yimei or Master Yan? 】

Daochang Ren still introduced loudly:

"Songshan Guan Zhang Daoyou!"

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong Guanwang!"

"..."

Fans of Master Yan immediately rushed to speak in the live broadcast room:

——[These masters are naturally aimed at our Master Yan! 】

——[Xianyi is a girl, how could she know someone at this level? 】

——[Our master Yan traveled all over the world and made many friends. It is normal for some friends to help us in the battle]

…

They said it swearingly, but they were slapped in the face within minutes.

After listening to Daoist Ren recite dozens of titles eloquently, he said slowly:

"Thank you fellow daoists for coming, and supporting us little friend Xiangyi!"

The audience was in an uproar!

All these priests came here for Xiangyi's sake?

In other words, these big shots are all here to support Xiangyi? ? !

Xiangyi himself was quite dazed, with his little head in a ball head tilted, looking curiously at the visitor.

These new priests looked at Xiangyi very kindly. Although it was the first time they met, one or two seemed to have met Xiangyi many times!

"Little friend Xiangyi, do your best and leave no regrets."

"Hold the original and keep the one, stabilize the mind, and don't be disturbed by the outside world."

"It doesn't matter if you lose. Life is alive, let nature take its course, and do what you want."

"..."

A lot of chicken soup for the soul, exported to Xiangyi crazily.

Xiangyi: "...Thank you."

The audience in the live broadcast room: ? ? ?

——[Yimei·True favorite! 】

——【Mom, who said Yimei didn't have a meeting! Dozens of Taoist priests are in the formation, so I want to ask, return! have! who! 】

——[Master Yan suddenly went low~ I feel like his apprentice is like a group performer who was looking for 50 days a day, and Yimei's side is full of big bosses]

…

Master Yan stabilized his mind, and turned black and white with one mouth: "Oh, do you think that by putting pressure on me like this, I will be shaken? You are too underestimating the heart of my Yanmen warrior! I will never tell the shady yield!"

The disciples behind him looked moved.

As expected of a master! !

Xiangfeng rolled his eyes and complained: "Can you have fewer plays? Let me tell you, when it comes to acting, we have professionals here!"

Shi Sui smiled slightly.

Facing Shi Sui's gaze, Master Yan shuddered. For some reason, the young man's gaze made him palpitate for no reason.

That aura...was terrifying.

Master Yan avoided Shi Sui's gaze, and cupped his hands at Xiangyi: "Yanmen, Yan Dazhuang, please enlighten me."

Xiangyi: "..." Is there a sense of ceremony?

The girl was about to say a few words casually, but her little uncle, Xiang Feng, preempted her: "She, the successor of the God of Cooking! The direct heir of the Medical Saint! The bestower of the Muse! The girl of magic, the queen of martial arts, Little Rabbit Farm!" The patron goddess! It's her, it's her——Xiangshi Yiyi!"

Master Yan:? ? ?

Everyone at the scene:? ? ?

The audience in the live broadcast room: ? ? ?

appropriate:"……"

Xiangyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out a fairy castle with her toes on the spot.