Zi Qianqian knew that Ye Qingluo cared most about her brothers.
No breakthrough could be found from Ye Qingluo.
Then find it from Ye Qingluo's brothers.
As long as her brothers were involved, Ye Qingluo would definitely compromise.
Sure enough, Zi Qianqian became serious when she saw Ye Qingluo.
She sneered from the bottom of her heart.
Such superfluous feelings are simply a stumbling block that hinders one's progress.
Just when Zi Qianqian was complacent and thought that her threat had worked.
Ye Qingluo stood up and walked straight in front of Zi Qianqian.
That oppressive momentum was overwhelming.
Zi Qianqian felt her shoulders sink, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on her body.
She dared not even look at Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Ye Qingluo's complexion did change.
However, this was not because Zi Qianqian was afraid of Zi Qianqian.
It was because of Zi Qianqian, the students of the Namon class who threatened her.
How Zi Qianqian makes troubles and provokes on weekdays.
She just thought of it as watching a monkey show.
Not wanting to waste time, ignore Zi Qianqian.
However, if it touches her bottom line...
There was an extremely cold chill in Ye Qingluo's brows and eyes, and her pink lips curled up.
The shocked Zi Qianqian stepped back several steps.
On that delicate and beautiful face, there was a look of horror.
"Goddess Qianqian..." Xu Xiaolian immediately supported Zi Qianqian from behind, preventing Zi Qianqian from falling.
Zi Qianqian stared at Ye Qingluo in a daze as if she had lost her soul.
Ye Qingluo's smile is like a mandala flower from hell.
Exudes a deadly allure.
Zi Qianqian thinks...
Ye Qingluo's eyes fell on her.
It was as if there was an invisible big cold hand tightly strangling her neck.
Her heart thumped.
Inexplicably, I felt like I was about to suffocate.
Ye Qingluo took another step forward and approached Zi Qianqian.
Zi Qianqian wanted to retreat.
But Ye Qingluo reached out for the collar and grabbed it directly.
With a little force, Zi Qianqian's body was violently pulled towards Ye Qingluo.
They drew closer, and their eyes met.
Looking at those charming eyes at a close distance, Zi Qianqian's whole body shivered, becoming more and more obvious.
In Zi Qianqian's eyes, there was an unconcealable fear.
Open your mouth and want to speak.
The suffocation in her throat prevented her from uttering half a word.
Ye Qing's eyes were filled with contempt and sneer.
You can see the fear on Zi Qianqian's face at this time.
Immediately, Ye Qingluo slowly bent down.
Pink lips pressed against Zi Qianqian's ear, word by word, and said in a low voice: "Nowadays, five-year-old children don't even think about suing their parents when they fight. I didn't expect that the number one beauty in the class of gods Zi Qianqian is not even as good as a five-year-old child."
She sneered disdainfully, and the contempt in her eyes was even worse: "Then, you go and sue."
The voice just fell.
Ye Qingluo's arm suddenly tightened.
Zi Qianqian's stiff body was oppressed by Ye Qingluo's strong aura.
There was no time to react at all.
His body staggered suddenly, lost his balance, and fell backwards.
"boom!"
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
Zi Qianqian fell heavily to the ground.
She let out a scream, and there were several scars on her delicate skin.
"Thousands of Goddesses!"
The elite students behind rushed over in a panic, and hastily helped Zi Qianqian up from the ground.
"Ye Qingluo, don't you think you've gone too far!" Xu Xiaolian yelled sharply, "Now it's a college competition, what we have to do is to unite! You hurt your classmates in your college for your own selfish desires, you don't care at all. Go to Xuanyuan Academy and take it into consideration!"