Wow!
A gust of cold wind blew, and Hua Biyue was forcibly thrown to the ground.
Ouyang Qing's face was gloomy and cold, "I, Ouyang Qing, like men or women, disgusting or not, it's not your turn to comment!"
Hua Biyue spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, her eyes were full of resentment, but she didn't dare to say a word.
Hua Xiangrong stared at Ouyang Qing, gritted his teeth and said: "Ouyang Qing, you and I are from the same sect, are you going to fight against people from Yinyu Palace because of people from Yaoguang Branch and me?"
"You're wrong." Ouyang Qing sneered, "I've said it before, whoever wants to hurt Xiao Sheng is against me. I'm not interested in feuding with Silver Feather Palace, but I'm not afraid. Hua Xiangrong, if you think If you can beat me yourself, you can try it now."
Hua Xiangrong's complexion turned blue and white, completely ugly.
Ouyang Qing is the most well-deserved number one among the students of Star Academy.
What's more, he is still in the Golden Core Stage.
Hua Xiangrong is no match for him no matter what.
She took a deep breath and looked at Muyan, "Jun Muyan, don't think that you are so lucky every time. I advise you, you'd better stay away from other people's men, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude .”
Just kidding, she turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." A voice as sweet as the sounds of nature sounded, accompanied by the softly plucked piano, "Hua Xiangrong, I have a question, I want to ask you."
Hua Xiangrong turned her head and looked at the girl not far away.
Under the sun, the girl's skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is not as beautiful as a mortal.
Especially the smile that bloomed on the corner of her lips seemed to be captivating.
"Did you receive that square silk handkerchief in my room?"
Hua Xiangrong's whole body froze suddenly, and her pupils contracted violently again.
"What do you mean by that?!" Her voice suddenly raised, sharp and piercing.
Seeing her reaction, Muyan smiled softly, "During the three days when the freshmen entered school, it seems that my residence in Ziwei Palace was taken by you, right? Your Fang Sipa is not trying to drive me away. I received it later, right?"
Hua Xiangrong was trembling all over, and her eyes were full of anger, "Jun Muyan, what do you mean? Even if I received it at that time, so what? That Fang Sipa was given to me by Dijun , This is what he gave me!!"
"Heh..." Muyan plucked the strings gracefully, her smile becoming more and more relaxed, "Oh, what Miss Hua said is yours is yours, right? But a thing that transmits messages has long been useless. Anyway, I don't care about anyone." You got it, didn't you?"
"Jun Muyan, stop talking nonsense!! How could this silk handkerchief be for you, it is clearly mine!!"
Hua Xiangrong seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, she jumped up and attacked Muyan.
However, when she moved, Ling Yusheng stood in front of Muyan.
As soon as Ling Yusheng moved, Ouyang Qing's sword was unsheathed.
In the end, Hua Xiangrong had no choice but to return in vain, trembling with anger and leaving with the sword.
Ling Yusheng looked at the backs of them leaving in embarrassment, and felt indescribably relieved.
Turning around and looking at Muyan with a smile, "Junior Junior Sister, what the hell did you do with that Hua Xiangrong just now, to make her so angry?"
The smile on Muyan's face that was bright just now has disappeared without a trace.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his complexion was still charming, but the smile on his face was creepy.