At this time, Dai Qisi's cheeks were a little red, which made her more attractive, but she didn't know whether the blush was due to the underwater incident, her inner shame, or something else.

"Purple Shirt Dragon King, Dai Qisi."

Lin Fan smiled lightly and called Po Daiqisi's name directly.

Suddenly, there was silence on the deck.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were shocked.

Purple Shirt Dragon King?

The Zishan Dragon King, the head of the four kings of the Ming Cult, is actually the golden flower mother-in-law?

On Dai Qisi's beautiful face, there was also a flash of shock and a trace of fear: "You, how do you know?"

Lin Fan actually knew her identity?

She asked herself that in the past ten years, even her own daughter, Xiao Zhao, has rarely seen her true face.

And Lin Fan, who could see through his identity at a glance, how could she not be shocked.

Then came fear.

What she was afraid of was that since Lin Fan knew her identity, would those people from the Persian Ming Cult also know?

She has been incognito for so many years, and she dared not show her true face, all because she avoided the Persian Ming sect.

If the Persian religion also knows

Dai Qisi thought, and shivered.

Lin Fan didn't answer Dai Qisi, but instead asked, "Purple-shirted Dragon King, would you like to return to this sect?"

Dai Qisi's face changed slightly when she heard the words: "Dai Qisi has already broken out of the sect, and is no longer a member of the Ming sect."

"Break out?"

Lin Fan sneered: "You said that you broke out of the sect, but has it been approved by the leader of Yang, or with my consent?"

"Those who leave the sect without the permission of the sect leader are like apostate, Dai Qisi, as the dragon king of the Ming sect, you are not aware of this, right?"

Lin Fan looked directly at Dai Qisi, his eyes dignified.

Daisy was silent.

Xiao Zhao was so anxious that she really wanted to speak and agreed on behalf of her mother.

"Or do you only fear the Persian Ming sect in your heart, but see my Middle Earth Ming sect as nothing?"

After Lin Fan said a word, Dai Qisi's complexion changed drastically.

"you"

Dai Qisi looked at Lin Fan like a ghost. Unexpectedly, he even knew about it.

Suddenly looking at her daughter Xiao Zhao, she felt that Xiao Zhao had revealed these things to Lin Fan.

However, Xiao Zhao shook her head, and her heart was also shocked!

The son seems to know everything?

"You must know that my Mingjiao's dealing with apostates is not inferior to the Persian Mingjiao at all."

Lin Fan stared at Dai Qisi, causing her complexion to turn pale.

As the Purple-shirted Dragon King of the Ming Sect, she naturally knows the means of the Ming Sect to punish those apostates.

When Xiao Zhao heard the words, he was in a hurry, and he was about to kneel down again.

However, Lin Fan grabbed her and glared at her.

Xiao Zhao's head shrank, he didn't dare to kneel, but his eyes were red and full of pleading, that small appearance was really pitiful to me.

Lin Fan patted her head to show comfort, and then looked at Dai Qisi: "And if you can return to this sect, with this sect leader in charge, you can naturally expose the apostasy."

"Also, although my Middle Earth Ming Sect originated in Persia, it has already formed its own line. If you return to this sect, you will naturally be blessed by this sect master. Even if someone from the Persian Ming sect headquarters comes, without the permission of this sect master, you will not be able to touch you. ."

Lin Fan's tone was light.

Both grace and grace.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was beside him, looked at her with brilliance in her eyes.

He couldn't help but admire inwardly, "Sect Leader Lin's style is unparalleled in all the rivers and lakes."

Zhang Wuji was also impressed by Lin Fan's bearing.

Compared with my eldest brother, I am too far behind. I am still honest. As a deputy leader, it is good to run errands for Lin eldest brother.

Having said all that, Dai Qisi knew that if she didn't agree again, she would really be ignorant of praise.

Moreover, for so many years, she really had enough of hiding in hiding.

If, as Lin Fan said, the Ming Cult is willing to stand up for her, the Persian Ming Cult might not be able to help her.

After all, if it hadn't been for the disappearance of Yang Cult Master and the disintegration of the Ming Cult, she would not have been absent for so many years.

Chapter 98 You are so nice

With a wave of Lin Fan's hand, he untied Dai Qisi's acupuncture point.

Dai Qisi looked at the begging color in Xiao Zhao's eyes, a soft color flashed in her eyes, and bowed to Lin Fanyingying: "Dai Qisi, the purple-shirted dragon king, see the leader."

Lin Fan nodded: "Very well, the Dragon King has returned to our sect. After welcoming the Lion King back, the four kings will gather together. It is really a blessing for my sect."

After Dai Qisi agreed to return to the Ming Sect, her heart relaxed for a moment.

For so many years, I have endured silently alone, and may face revenge from the Persian Mingjiao headquarters at any time.

I dare not relax for a moment, and feel haggard.

At this moment, when she returned to Mingjiao, she was no longer alone. Dai Qisi had mixed feelings for a while.

"cough cough"

For a moment, Dai Qisi covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

This is the root of the disease that fell after the Battle of Hantan that year.

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