What he said was extremely domineering and powerful.
If the disciples of the ten sceneries were present, I am afraid that they would be moved to embarrass their souls.
However, these words, in the ears of the people, are declaring war on them.
The disciple who dares to love her ten scenes is a human being.
Other people are not human
These three views are also slightly drunk!
"So, today, the head of the ten sceneries is determined to stand up for Ye Qingqian?" Ye Qingluo smiled and asked with a smile.
"Not only for my apprentice, but also for my reputation!" Jing Yanyan's eyes flashed sharply, and she finally understood why Ye Qingqian insisted on getting along with Ye Qingluo.
Because, this seemingly sweet and harmless girl.
It's actually too dangerous.
If you can't use it for yourself.
Then we must deal with it and hurry up!
Otherwise, the one who will die in the future will be me!
"Puchi~"
Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing again.
She laughed so hard that her tummy ached.
She covered her abdomen and "giggled" laughing non-stop.
Jing Yanyan laughed so hard that her complexion was like opening a dyeing workshop, blue and red mixed together.
Until Jing Yanyan's eyebrows twitched, apparently unable to hold back, just when she was about to explode.
Ye Qingluo stopped laughing, stroked her eyelashes with her slender fingers, wiped away the tears from laughing, and said with a "giggle" smile: "The one who discredited and dishonored the ten sceneries is not the ten scene Master Jing personally taught it, the direct disciple whose skills are not as good as others?"
The expression on Jing Yanyan's face was completely frozen, livid.
Not waiting for Jing Yanyan to attack.
In front of his eyes, an afterimage like a ray of light suddenly flashed past.
Before Jing Yanyan could react, she could only hear a crisp "slap" in her ears.
At the same time, a burning pain hit his cheek.
Jing Yanyan's eardrums buzzed, and her brain felt like it was being torn apart.
The wind blows and the smoke clears.
Everyone clearly saw Jing Yanyan on the altar, the obvious red and swollen palm fingerprints on her face.
The audience was silent.
The head of Shijing was slapped in the face.
And the one who slapped...
She actually stood there leisurely like a normal person, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
It took Jing Yanyan a long while before she came back to her senses.
The burning pain on her cheek made her complexion gradually become ferocious.
The arrogance and majesty of the head of that faction suddenly shattered.
Her eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger, and she glared at Ye Qingluo viciously: "You... you are so courageous! Ye Qingluo, this sect leader will not share the sky with you!"
Ye Qingluo pulled out a handkerchief with a smile, and wiped her hands slowly, "Master Shijing, I just used actions to show that I am actually quite similar to the Shijing sect."
She wiped her hands and paused suddenly.
She raised her eyes with a smile, and stared at Jing Yanyan with a faint smile.
In the charming eyes, the cold light ran wantonly, like a cold poisonous snake, locked on Jing Yanyan.
Jing Yanyan's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
She took a few steps back in panic, frowned suddenly, and stared fiercely at Ye Qingluo.
However, at this time, Ye Qingluo had changed his expression.
"Speaking of which, I am also very domineering. I have always been the only one who bullies others. If others fight back, I will definitely not be polite." Ye Qingluo smiled alluringly, her charming eyes were curved, narrow and evil.
Then, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Jing Yanyan firmly, and said word by word: "So, I am insulting you now, if you want to fight back, just do it, I will accompany you to the end!"