"you!"
Yu Wenzhan was about to go mad with anger, staring at Ye Qingluo fiercely with his dark eyes.
Ye Qingluo walked towards Yu Wenzhan fearlessly.
One step after another.
Majestic and intimidating.
Yu Wenzhan, who had been slaughtered on the battlefield, actually felt the oncoming chill, sweeping over his senses.
Instinctively, he took a step back.
However, Ye Qingluo had already walked directly in front of him.
"Did General Zhanwang say it? Now, is it my turn to say it?" Ye Qingluo smiled and spoke extremely softly.
From the perspective of others, Ye Qingluo's actions were just chatting with Yu Wenzhan.
Only Yu Wenzhan is the only one who clearly understands his feelings at this time...
The girl in front of her was like a demon from hell.
Her appearance is here to claim her life!
"You... what do you want to say... do you want to quibble?" Yu Wenzhan wanted to put on the majesty of his general.
But his mind was full, but it was only Yu Wenkuang's appearance of being poisoned and mad, and Miao Rongrong was lying on the bed after being poisoned.
Inexplicably, I had a feeling of fear towards this girl in my heart.
"General Zhanwang deliberately belittled me and slandered me...and dragged the Miao clan chief to slander me together." Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips, "Fortunately, the Miao clan leader understands the righteousness and did not join you in the evil."
After she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly became sharp: "You think I'm just an ordinary student, so... as a general of the King of War, why are you so hard to target me, a weak woman? It's fine once or twice. It's the suzerain's birthday banquet, and you still want to be aggressive and pestering, I really want to know... General Zhanwang, what do you mean?"
Yu Wenzhan's face turned red when he was asked, and he stomped his feet angrily.
He had never been questioned by a junior before, speechless!
He is the majestic general of the king of war, the king of war who kills all directions and is mighty in Beilan Continent!
How can you suffer such humiliation
He blushed and his neck was thick, and he choked his neck and said angrily: "Yeluo! You can use your words to make excuses, and continue to argue! Today is the suzerain's birthday banquet, and this general doesn't care about you. We will have a long time to come!"
Yu Wenzhan is not a fool either.
The current situation is very unfavorable to him.
Yin Qinghao obviously wanted to protect that cheap hoof.
It was not easy for him to have the opportunity to leave the palace.
As long as Yin Qinghao is willing to help.
He will be able to return to Zhanwang Mansion soon.
In any case, he couldn't miss this opportunity.
otherwise…
The Zhanwang Palace is really about to fall.
There are many ways to deal with Yeluo.
He didn't need to compete with Ye Luo for a moment of quick talk on this occasion.
Yu Wenzhan thought really well.
The choice he made was indeed the best choice for him so far.
only…
He wants to pretend that nothing happened...
Even if Ye Qingluo agrees.
It also depends on whether her brothers are willing to agree.
Just when Yu Wenzhan clenched his fists and suppressed his anger, he was about to return to his seat.
Suddenly, a calm and thick male voice shocked the audience: "It's only in the future? Huh?"
As soon as the voice came out.
The noisy people suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the voice came from—
That seemingly ordinary carriage can drive into the entrance of the lobby.
That voice, it sounds like, is at most the voice of a young man in his twenties.
But the majesty in the tone is shocking.
Who is it...
Who is speaking
Yu Wenzhan's body, which was about to leave, also froze in place.
Little by little, he turned his head and looked at the carriage...