Chapter Seventy-Three: Sowing Discord
"Luck?" Murong Tianyan looked at Murong Tianxue and smiled coldly, "Even if I really rely on luck to get to this point, that is my strength." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoDon't forget that luck is also part of strength. You are talking to me so much here, could it be that you are jealous of my luck? ”
"You-" Hearing Murong Tianyan's unceremonious words, Murong Tianxue was almost speechless with anger.
It's just that Murong Tianxue's mental quality is still very good, she immediately put away her anger, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Why should my sister be like this!" Actually, I'm just worried about you. ”
"Murong Tianxue, there's no need for you to act here." Murong Tianyan sneered and shook his head, "Although we are sisters, everyone knows what kind of relationship we have. If you really had my sister in your heart, you wouldn't have made so many troubles. ”
Murong Tanyan's words aroused the disgust of many people present. In the eyes of everyone, Murong Tianxue was just worried about his sister, but Murong Tianyan not only didn't appreciate it, but also made sarcastic remarks like this.
"Murong poured face, Xue'er was just kind to persuade her, there is no need for you to be so-for-tat." It was Nangong Ye who spoke, and when he looked at Murong Qianyan, there was disgust in his eyes.
Nangong Ye felt that the reason why Murong Qianyan would say such a thing was because of the divorce. He knew very well in his heart that Murong had always been interested in him. So he was sure that the reason why Murong Qianyan targeted Xue'er like this was because he was dissatisfied with the divorce, so he turned his anger on Xue'er.
"Hmph, in the final analysis, Murong Qianyan, you are just jealous that Tianxue can be liked by your brother." Nangong Shanshan, who had been watching from the sidelines, ran directly in front of Murong Qianyan, and the disgust on her face was undisguised, "You don't look at your own appearance, just your appearance, you are still a waste, you can be worthy of your brother there!" ”
At this time, Murong Qianyan really felt speechless, and she didn't know why she suddenly talked about Nangong Ye's body. They shouldn't think that they have no love for Nangong Ye, so they will target Murong for snow! O conscience of heaven and earth! She is not the Murong Yanyan she used to be, and she does not have the slightest good impression of Nangong Ye.
"I'm not interested in your brother at all." Murong looked at Nangong Shanshan with a sneer, and said, "I'm just telling the truth." It's too late to draw lots, but Murong Tianxue has been here to prevent me from leaving, and even made me give up the competition, isn't it because I am jealous of my good luck? ”
As he spoke, Murong Tianyan turned his head and looked at Murong Tianxue with grievances on his face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a meaningful smile, "Murong Tianxue, aren't you afraid of losing my good luck, so you have so many meaningless actions?" ”
Hearing such shameless words, Murong Tianxue felt angry.
The onlookers around also felt speechless for a while, they had seen self-confidence, but they had never seen such self-aware confidence. To say that Murong Tianyan can defeat Murong Tianxue, even a three-year-old child will not believe it.
Murong Qianyan's luck was indeed very good, so he was able to get to this point. But no matter how good luck you are, in the face of strength, it is all empty. Murong Tianxue is now at the peak of the early stage of the foundation building period, and is about to enter the middle stage. How can Murong be compared to a waste?