Luo Shaorong's words were full of sarcasm. These few simple words reflected Mu Zhiqing's vicious heart on the one hand, and her unscrupulousness on the other.
Just to make some money, just poison people
This kind of thing is really disgusting...
"Mu Zhiqing, am I right?" Luo Shaorong asked with a smile on her face.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Based on what you said, do you think it's a pity that I didn't poison Luo Xiyao?"
Luo Shaorong's expression changed.
"You all know that I am a poisonous master with a vicious heart, but you still provoke me again and again. Do you want me to try poisoning you?"
Mu Zhiqing was naturally enchanting, her fair and delicate face was unmistakable, and the slightly upward corners of her eyes were flamboyant and charming.
The cool voice was a bit provocative, and coupled with the specious smile on the corner of her lips, it looked even more coquettish and charming, but the chill in the words made Luo Shaorong shudder.
"You... you dare!"
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, her dark eyes full of cold warning.
"Then just wait."
Mu Zhiqing withdrew her gaze, and the golden sunlight shone on that charming and dazzling face, exuding fatal temptation like a Medusa.
Nangong Xi and others originally wanted to explain something to Mu Zhiqing, but they never thought that Mu Zhiqing's fighting power alone was enough.
"I found that Zhiqing's method of attacking people is different from everyone else's."
There was a hint of admiration in Nangong Xi's eyes. Generally speaking, what everyone fears most is that others will splash dirty water on themselves.
Once this happens, I wish I could get rid of this stigma immediately.
This is why many people are keen to give each other various names, making the other party unable to argue, which makes them very happy.
However, every time Zhiqing faced other people's slander, she simply admitted it without even bothering to explain.
In this way, the dumbfounded person becomes the other person.
The feeling of a fist hitting an empty space is not pleasant.
Luo Shaorong is like this now. This woman really doesn't play according to common sense every time, and she admits it so calmly
It was obvious that she would be rejected by everyone if she admitted her identity as a poison master, but for some reason, at this moment, she felt that she was at a disadvantage.
Gu Zening nodded, "Zhiqing has always been very good at attacking people.
She admits it when she wants to admit it, and when she doesn’t want to admit it..."
"What happens when you don't want to admit it?"
"When she doesn't want to admit it, the other person's name cannot be pinned on her head."
Gu Zening carefully thought about the glorious history of the junior sister in the past three years, and it seemed that this was really the case...
At this moment, not only Nangong Xi, but also Lu Qianxun looked at Mu Zhiqing with a hint of amazement. This is a very powerful ability...
After everyone heard Mu Zhiqing mention her stomach in an understatement, they felt that this woman was even more difficult to deal with, and everyone withdrew their appraising eyes.
If there is no hatred, there is really no need to provoke...
"The environment here is very strange. We should be inside the ruins, but until now we have not found the exit, nor have we found the inheritance."
"Maybe the inheritance is here. I'm afraid it will take some effort to find it."
Compared with the agencies and various tests that everyone expected to encounter, although the risks here are not small, it is much better than everyone thought.