"My lord, Luo Yingjie, has met Master Zuo Diansi."

"My servant, Yuan Wangzu, has met Master Zuo Diansi."

Finally knowing the identity of the other party, everyone saluted one after another. Regardless of whether this young palace master is really talented, or he is fighting for his father's position, the identity of Zuo Diansi is still there, and they dare not offend him.

Although all those who are qualified to practice in the temple are the leaders of Xinghua country's major academies or the younger generation of ancient aristocratic families, they are very clear that their chances of staying are not great.

The experience and practice of the temple is once every few years, and every time there are dozens or even hundreds of young elites who go to the temple, but in the end there are only a few people left, sometimes none.

If they could make a good impression on the Lord Palace Master's son, their chances of staying would be much greater, and at worst, they couldn't offend him.

"My lord, Gu Fenghua, has met Master Zuo Diansi." Gu Fenghua saluted casually.

She hadn't thought of currying favor with the Young Palace Master, but others still had the status of being a Zuo Diansi, so she had to show some face.

"You are Gu Fenghua, Gu Fenghua from Lingtian Academy?" The young hall master opened his eyes and said suddenly.

There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone who was about to salute and show their goodwill stopped, subconsciously looking at Gu Fenghua. When other people saluted earlier, the young hall master just raised his neck and nostrils to the sky, and nodded his chin slightly in return, but he looked at Gu Fenghua differently.

This should not be because of her status. Although the status of the prime minister's granddaughter is not low in Xinghua country, it is not enough to make the dignified young palace master look at her differently.

Looking at the expression of the Young Palace Master, it was obviously not out of appreciation. Everyone could see the hatred in his eyes when he stared at Gu Fenghua, how could it be appreciation.

Needless to say, Gu Fenghua offended the Young Palace Master.

"Yes, I am Gu Fenghua from Lingtian Academy." Gu Fenghua replied lightly.

"The few next to you are Jun Lansheng, Luo Enen and Ye Wuse, right?" the young palace master asked.

"It's us." Fatty Bai and the others nodded.

"Hmph!" The Young Palace Master snorted heavily.

This time, there was not only hatred in his eyes, but also strong hostility.

Subconsciously, the young people who came to the temple together quietly moved away a few steps, keeping a distance from Gu Fenghua and the others. Although I don't know how they offended the Young Palace Master, it is not important. The future is important, and they don't have much friendship with Gu Fenghua, so there's no need to bring Chi Yu into trouble because of her.

"Fenghua, have you offended him?" Luo Enen was not stupid, and also saw the hostility in the young master's eyes, and asked quietly.

Gu Fenghua shook his head.

"Are you sure you didn't snatch his candy?" Lonen asked.

"Are you sure you didn't grab a few more?" Fatty Bai made up the knife.

Gu Fenghua rolled his eyes at them angrily: In your mind, is Miss Ben only that capable? Most importantly, can't your IQ improve a bit?

Soon, Gu Fenghua noticed the playful smiles in the eyes of the two of them, and immediately realized that these two guys were obviously making fun of her childhood embarrassment!

It's really embarrassing to say it, a proper black history. It is estimated that these guys will imitate the arrogance of a chubby little girl bullying a little boy and grabbing other people's candy.

Looking at Luo Enen and Fatty Bai again, Gu Fenghua admired it a little. The hostility of other young palace masters is so obvious, the two guys are not worried at all, and they are still in the mood to make fun of her, they are really nervous strip.

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