Chapter 284: Do You Really Think Of Yourself As A Plate Of Garlic?
The children surnamed Huang were full of surprise and disgust, the moisture in their eyelids became thicker and thicker, and their eyes turned red: "Why should the girl be like this, if you are not allowed to let it know, why do you hurt people." β
Mu poured cold eyes and looked directly, and his face did not change at all, as if watching a play.
A wicked person sues first, if she is still the stupid and wasteful woman who was originally the same foolish and wasteful woman, I am afraid she will believe it, but she has never been the master of pity and cherishing jade, especially for the pretentious little white flower who pretends to be so bad.
provokes her and who cares about her face.
"This girl is so stingy, she will naturally mind, don't say that she has no intention of hurting you, if she intentionally hurts you, you will also ask for it, and if you don't like to take care of you, you really treat yourself as a plate of garlic, right? β
The bland and cold words are extremely rampant, if ordinary people say that they will be laughed off, but no one dares to refute half a point from what the woman in front of her eyes said.
Huang Zishan obviously didn't expect the other party to be like this, shouldn't she be gentle like water? At the very least, she should pretend to be some, how could a person like a tigress with such a gentle senior brother? It's too unreasonable to play cards.
Mu's direct words just interrupted Huang Zishan's next further trap, making him slightly stunned for a moment before he was immediately covered by the weakness and pitifulness.
Mu looked at her coldly and scoffed, as if she were a bystander.
And the man in the green shirt who was speechless from beginning to end couldn't help but admire in his heart, this woman is resolute, not twisted, never suffers, so awe-inspiring, with the halo of the protagonist, I didn't see the appearance of this calm and composed, calm and noble, elegant and indifferent to throw Senior Sister Huang away, no wonder Senior Brother is so obsessed, so it seems that those delicate and pretentious but ruthless Yingying Yanyan on one side looks boring even in the United States, less than a point.
And with the movements of the two, there were still a small number of good deeds in the scattered crowd who stopped to watch and whispered.
"You see what a pity that girl is, how can this woman in white be like this? β
"What do you know, don't talk nonsense, I think the woman in white is obviously not a troublemaker. β
"A woman's heart is as deep as the sea, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. β
There was a crowd of people on the side, and the whispering was continuous, and the woman surnamed Huang was also more and more like a willow, and she was pitying, as if she was secretly sobbing, and she didn't dare to make a sound, as if she was really frightened.
And Zhao Ziyu watched coldly, glared at the woman surnamed Huang with disgust, and said coldly: "Have you made trouble?"
Huang Zishan raised her eyes in astonishment, there was still water vapor rolling in her eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, and said sadly: "Senior brother looks at junior sister like this? Senior sister just admires the person who senior brother admires, and wants to see the beautiful face, but never think~ I never thought that not only was she almost injured, but she was also subjected to this cold language, if so, junior sister would not live." β
However, I don't know when the dagger in my hand was prepared in advance and placed under the jaw, looking like death.
The people around who watched the excitement were sighing, pitying, disdainful, and applauding.
Mu was speechless and glanced at the lively people on the side, and actually glanced at Huang Zishan, who was pretending to be pretentious, with a little disdain in his eyes.
She thought that there would be some superb, or fresher means, and she flattened her mouth slightly, and glanced at the woman who was still alive and dead in the distance with some dissatisfaction.
It seems that she still thinks highly of her
In other words, can it be in the clichΓ©, except for crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself, there is nothing new, right?
She didn't have to pay attention to it, she didn't believe that Huang Zishan would really commit suicide, even if she really killed herself by mistake, it would be regarded as a ruthless poisonous woman, why not.
However, Zhao Ziyu's face is getting worse and worse, and he is gradually blackened, he has naturally paid attention to reputation and face since he was a child, and he wants to defend Mu Chengqing, but he is afraid that he will cause trouble for her, so he is even more reluctant to show up in this embarrassing situation, but he doesn't want to lose the precious opportunity.
It's hard to meet, and I don't know if it's geometry next time.
His complexion was not good, his heart was hesitant, he was swaying, and his brows were frowning deeply, which was really inconsistent with his gentle and calm coming.
Mu Qianqing is really too lazy to worry about such a woman who can't put it on the stage, and he can see that Zhao Ziyu is ugly, after all, he still admires this person very much in his heart, and he can't become a close friend and doesn't want him to lose face.
From the waist of the red gold long whip, the aura swayed slightly, the long whip looked extraordinary, the aura was shining, the brilliance was shining.
The wrist strength was used just right, and it was swung out, hitting the handle of the knife in Huang Zishan's hand, and by the way, a blood mark was drawn on her white and tender soft body, which was bright red and piercing.
"Ah~~!"
As the sound of the hilt of the knife falling to the ground was accompanied by a woman's scream of pain, the voice at this time was not half languishing and pretentious, and it was extremely genuine.
Before everyone could react, they only heard the woman holding the long whip say coldly: "Since you don't want to die, don't be disgusting there, but make people laugh." β
Huang Zishan was already in a painful cold sweat, this extinction was not acted, the hot sting of the whip marks seemed to continue to burn like uninjured flesh, and I couldn't care about the posture of the willow for a long time, I felt pity.
Angry eyes breathing fire, fierce lights staggered, eyes resentful death fixed not far away calm posture, as if it was not the same person as Fang Cai, a qiΔ Chu Chu pitiful is just an illusion in the hearts of a group of people.
"For the sake of Senior Brother Zhao's face, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and let me whip you again, I will let you go, otherwise don't blame Qinglongmen for issuing a recovery order. β
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, but the contempt one after another was even worse, and the people who had pity one or two before all defected.
This is how the human heart has always been sympathetic to the weak.
Qinglongmen is afraid that there are few people who don't know, there are countless families in the mainland at present, and Qinglongmen has a long history, rumored to have stood for tens of millions of years, and it is even said that it is a pure land shortcut left by the immortals of the heavenly realm to the world to cross the catastrophe and ascend to heaven.
In this way, Fang Cai was weak and pitiful, and immediately turned into a bully, but Mu Qianqing, who was already leisurely and complacent on the sidelines, and calmly watched from the sidelines, automatically fell into the ranks of the weak.
However, in response to this intimidation, Mu couldn't help but sneer, and his eyes were full of fun.
It seems that if she wants a stable sect life, I'm afraid she can't.
On the other side, Zhao Ziyu's brows furrowed more and more, and he never thought that his momentary feelings today could not help but bring such trouble to Mu Tianqing.
Huang Zishan was originally a delicate lady and was not welcomed, but her father was the great elder of the Qinglong Sect, and protecting her shortcomings was the biggest flaw of this great elder, that is, his master.
In this way, Yunbi's quota was Mu at the beginning, presumably she would go sooner or later, but now she has caused a big mess for her.
Zhao Ziyu is full of complexity, and his guilt is not expressed, as long as he looks at it slightly, it can be clearly seen