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Chapter 1639 Dream Ancient Altar(2/2)

Su Yu was slightly surprised. The look in Mu Canghai's eyes suggested that he was from Jianxuan.

He couldn't remember who he had ever been on good terms with in Jianxuan.

Could it be Tian Zhenyuan? But Tian Zhenyuan did not take the risk of betraying Jianxuan and secretly helped him.

"It's him!" Mu Canghai hooked his finger, and a young man hiding among the crowd in Jianxuan was pulled out and rolled up to them.

"You?" Su Yu was stunned, then suddenly realized, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Well done! Hong Lei!"

The secret messenger was none other than the arrogant young man who had a conflict with Su Yu and almost caused the destruction of the Xue family, the special envoy of Jianxuan, Hong Lei!

Jian Ruxiong was furious: "It turns out you are the traitor! No wonder the news leaked!"

Hong Lei looked pale and bitter.

After he was recognized, how could Jian Ruxiong let him go? Once Mu Canghai and the others left, the fate would be terrible. Just thinking about it made Hong Lei feel despair.

The reason why he helped Xue Yu was not because he was kind.

Rather, he was worried that if Jian Ruxiong caught Xue Yu and searched for his soul, he would notice what he had done.

As a result, by mistake, he has now become a traitor to the sect, and his fate will be even more terrible.

"Pavilion Master, this person has some grudges and grudges with me. The grudges are equal to the grudges. The grudges outweigh the grudges. Please arrange for him properly."

Hearing this, Mu Canghai not only did not find it troublesome, but actually admired Su Yu more and more.

It is important for people to have a grateful heart.

Xue Yu could put himself in the shoes of a benefactor who had a grudge and help him, let alone her?

If the headquarters admires him very much and he becomes successful in the future, will he forget her?

"It's easy to say, your name is Hong Lei, right? From today on, you are no longer a member of the Jianxuan sect, but the envoy of my Xingchen Pavilion!" Mu Canghai especially did not give Jian Ruxiong face.

Hong Lei, who had long been despairing, had the illusion of being dazzled by happiness.

Not only escaped the disaster, but also became the messenger of Xingchen Pavilion?

The latter's status is much stronger than that of Jianxuan Clan members!

Even if he meets Jian Ruxiong again, he will still be afraid of him!

The remaining Jianxuan disciples all cast jealous glances.

The envoys of the Star Pavilion are absolutely untouchable by ordinary people. Most of them will never reach this level even if they work hard all their lives.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your great kindness. Hong Lei will never forget it!" Hong Lei knelt down and bowed.

Mu Canghai smiled and said, "It's him you want to thank."

Hong Lei was extremely clever and turned around to bow again: "Thank you Master Xue. I am willing to be a cow or a horse and serve Master Xue!"

"Haha, you are very clever." Mu Canghai laughed in surprise: "You know Master Xue has a bright future."

Su Yu smiled faintly: "You deserve this!"

Some people have been dealt with so far.

Some items have not yet been processed.

"Sword Master, did you just say that you are willing to give anything to make up for it? I wonder if this thing includes the things at Xue's feet?" Su Yu looked at the huge stone sword at his feet with a half-smile.
Chapter completed!
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