Nie Yuyan's eyes widened and she froze on the spot, almost sluggish.

The aura that Yang Yunfan gave her at this moment was so unfamiliar, as if it was the first day she met Yang Yunfan.

"Yu Yanya, please kowtow quickly and apologize."

"You really don't understand the rules. Even if Miss Qingcheng pampers you again, how can you, a maid like you, call the Zhenwu Sword Master by his name?"

Since Yang Yunfan's Holy Level Law Domain this time only affected Nie Yuyan, no one else was affected.

These people were loyal subordinates of the master of the Heavenly Temple. They followed the wishes of the master of the Heavenly Temple and came to assist Gu Qingcheng sincerely. Naturally, they did not want to see anything happen to Nie Yuyan at this time, so they all asked for mercy.

"Zhenwu Sword Master, she is still young. Your Excellency has a lot. Even if it is for Miss Qingcheng's sake, spare her life. Don't be the same as her."

When those people saw that Nie Yuyan was completely stupid and refused to kowtow and admit her mistake, they became anxious and began to plead for Nie Yuyan one by one.

Don’t look at the monk’s face but look at the Buddha’s face.

After all, Nie Yuyan was Gu Qingcheng's personal maid. Yang Yunfan could just teach her a lesson, but she couldn't really kill her, right?

"Really, a true martial swordsman?"

Listening to the people around her pleading for mercy, Nie Yuyan finally came back to her senses. She looked at Yang Yunfan blankly, in disbelief, and kept shaking her head: "Haha, it's impossible, I must be

I'm dreaming. How can this guy Yang Yunfan be a saint?"

well.

This girl couldn't accept the reality and actually went crazy.

When other people saw this scene, they all shook their heads and felt very sorry.

Although Yang Yunfan suddenly became a holy monk, which brought a great impact to everyone, there is no need to doubt anything, right?

After all, behind Yang Yunfan, stood a Qingcheng Sword Master who was on an equal footing with the master of the Heavenly Temple. If Yang Yunfan was really a waste, how could a big shot like Qingcheng Sword Master help him find a marriage?

"Squeak."

At this time, the palace door, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

Dressed in white, with an unmistakable temperament, a bun with a tall cloud in her hair, and eyebrows plucked together, she looks like a woman with white clouds and clear clouds walking out of the palace.

She wore a white gauze scarf, covering half of her face, but it still couldn't hide her stunning face.

"Yuyan, are you okay?"

Gu Qingcheng's voice was soft and pleasant. She swayed and flew to Nie Yuyan's side, helping her up.

Seeing that Nie Yuyan's eyes were dull and she kept muttering "impossible" as if she was possessed by an evil spirit, Gu Qingcheng frowned slightly and turned to look at the crowd, with some dissatisfaction and anger in her eyes.

Normally, these people always look for trouble, but now they drive their maid crazy?

What exactly is this intended to do?

"Swipe!"

At this time, everyone she saw, without exception, all lowered their heads, not daring to explain anything.

They are a little guilty.

Because they had all secretly teased Gu Qingcheng for marrying a loser as a saint of the Heavenly Temple.

However, the reality is too harsh.

They thought Gu Qingcheng was a clown.

Who knew...the clown turned out to be themselves.

Gu Qingcheng's fiancé, who is a waste? He is obviously a super genius who is extremely powerful and unparalleled!

"Miss, Yang Yunfan, he, he is... a saint!"

At this time, Nie Yuyan suddenly came back to her senses when she saw Gu Qingcheng, and her emotions became excited.

She pointed at Yang Yunfan, her fingers kept trembling, and she almost exhausted all her strength before she could finish the sentence.

"Wha, what?"

Hearing this, Gu Qingcheng, who was sulking just now because Nie Yuyan was bullied, was stunned.
Chapter completed!