Chapter 520: Messing around on the street

Duan Qingyan just didn't hear anything.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

As for the remarks of others, although it is a bit annoying, especially the foundation of their belief in eccentricity Duan Qingmei, all thanks to her Duan Qingyan, it makes people feel depressed and irritable.

Duan Qingyan's restraint is basically passable, even if he is irritable, he will not be emotionally stupid enough to reason with Duan Qingmei on the spot.

"Duan Qingyan, stop, what kind of attitude do you have?" Finally, there are still people who can't help but want to be a flower messenger, and they are also female flower messengers.

Listening to the voice so annoying, you know that it is Dou Jiahui.

Duan Qingyan naturally stood up obediently and walked back by himself.

Seeing Duan Qingyan continue to walk forward, Dou Jiahui was anxious:

"Duan Qingyan, have you forgotten all the rules of the sect? Don't you remember when you see a fellow senior sister who has cultivated to a higher level and wants to salute? I know you're jealous of Senior Sister Qingmei, but you must apologize to Senior Sister Qingmei for your rudeness. ”

The drama of frying each other at the same door is the most lively, and there are more and more onlookers.

Although there have always been legends in the cultivation realm that speak with strength, Duan Qingyan has always felt that the complexity of the cultivation realm is not only strength.

Now, for example, public opinion and momentum are very important. If one is not handled well, it is possible to lose one's reputation.

Duan Qingyan turned around and gave Duan Qingmei a big smile: "What else does Senior Sister Qingmei command?" Is it because you can't find the location of the refining shop, or is it the first time you come to Xihe King City and don't know where the five-colored rainbow is? ”

Duan Qingmei snorted coldly and gave Duan Qingyan an arrogant chin.

Since Duan Qingyan had already refused to refine weapons for her, and was commensurate with the same sect. Instead of a sister, it would be boring for her to entangle herself to find Duan Qingyan's free refiner.

"Nothing's wrong. You go first, I'll pass you on something. ”

"So. Senior Sister Duan Qingmei, Duan Qingyan said goodbye. Duan Qingyan gave a standard junior salute.

Duan Qingmei was very useful, and finally saw Duan Qingyan breathing in a low voice again.

But before Duan Qingmei finished her beauty, she heard Duan Qingyan continue to speak: "It was Senior Sister Dou Jiahui who called me by name just now." ”

"Yes, yes, I am not afraid of you." Dou Jiahui beat her spirit.

"No, I just want to hear Senior Sister Dou repeat what she just said. The rules of the sect you said, what should you do when you see a fellow senior sister who has cultivated to a higher level? Duan Qingyan opened his mouth with a smile.

Leaned towards Duan Qingmei's side. Dou Jiahui's confidence was enough again, and she replied sarcastically:

"Hmph, let's set the rules of the Cloud Sect, and when you see a fellow senior sister who is a higher level of cultivation, you have to salute, so if you have a low cultivation, you should naturally salute Senior Sister Qingmei, this one is no wonder to me."

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Sister Dou knows the rules of the sect. Then I don't know that Senior Sister Dou's current cultivation has already laid a foundation? ”

"Nope."

"Then when you see me, the senior sister who has built the foundation and cultivated, not only did she not treat me politely, but also reprimanded me on the street. Is that right? Duan Qingyan put his hands on his chest, a gloating smile on his face, and looked at Dou Jiahui with an expression of "I'm waiting for you".

Dou Jiahui couldn't help but look at Duan Qingmei.

In order to maintain her perfect image, how could Duan Qingmei help her speak? It's still a cold one. Everything has nothing to do with her gestures.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Duan." Dou Jiahui was finally helpless and glanced at Duan Qingyan. Disgusted, he stepped forward and saluted.

"Although your apology is very insincere, it makes me very shameful to stop me on the street. But since you call me Senior Sister Duan. I'm obligated to remind you. Even if I am hated by you, I have to say it directly.

The following offenders. But it will change in the future. You are fortunate to be facing me today, a fellow sect, if you change to a senior sister of another sect, wouldn't you want to say that I have no way to be a disciple of the Dingyun Sect? With such a heart, it is better to go back to the sect and retreat for a few years. ”

Duan Qingyan gave Dou Jiahui a lot of face, and deliberately lowered his voice, which could only be heard by those who listened closely and deliberately, not as loud as Dou Jiahui's previous fox and fake tiger power.

However, Duan Qingyan's endless broken thoughts were cruel enough.

Dou Jiahui only felt that a few flies in her head were buzzing and flying, which made Dou Jiahui feel that the whole person was about to collapse, and couldn't help but shout angrily:

"Duan Qingyan, shut up for me."

As soon as she spoke, Dou Jiahui knew that she had won the plan.

Unexpectedly, when Duan Qingyan, who has always been noble and cold, also had broken thoughts, Dou Jiahui was not mentally prepared to fall into her way.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

With just a rude reprimand, she confirmed the fact that she deliberately wanted to embarrass Duan Qingyan.

Although, this is a fact in itself.

But it's really embarrassing for her to interpret it herself.

Even Duan Qingmei felt ashamed, everyone knew that Dou Jiahui was her person.

"Senior Sister Dou, Hugh is rude." Duan Qingmei scolded Dou Jiahui while elegantly turning to Duan Qingyan:

"Ninth sister, it's not the first day you met Senior Sister Dou, her fire attribute is a bit problematic, and she is often irritable and inexplicable, you have a lot of adults, don't be like Senior Sister Dou."

Duan Qingyan laughed calmly: "It's better to go back to the sect for treatment if you are sick, don't come out and run around again, it's not her face alone." ”

"Duan Qingyan, you tell me clearly, who is sick? You're sick! Dou Jiahui couldn't bear Duan Qingyan anymore, not only opened her mouth angrily, but also rushed up and started it, and the magic weapon in her hand was a crescent shovel.

It's a pity that the gap between Dou Jiahui and Duan Qingyan's cultivation is too great, Duan Qingyan just stretched out his hand and snatched her magic weapon, and kicked people away by the way.

When Dou Jiahui finally got up and ran back to find Duan Qingyan to ask for a magic weapon, where was there still a figure?

Dou Jiahui was furious, and couldn't help but scold angrily on the street: "Duan Qingyan, you despicable woman, give me back the magic weapon!" ”

"Senior Sister Dou." Duan Qingmei was also speechless, she used Dou Jiahui to value her stupid brain and sweet mouth, but now it is also the fault of her stupid brain.

Originally, it was the moment when she, the "daughter of destiny", showed off her power and reaped the glory, but because of this Dou Jiahui, even her points were deducted.

Duan Qingmei saw it really, the third prince of the refiner she wanted to befriend was ready to greet her just now, but after watching a farce in which Dou Jiahui embarrassed Duan Qingyan, she shook her head and left.

"Senior Sister Qingmei." Dou Jiahui felt that the whole person was not good, her grievances had nowhere to tell, and even Senior Sister Qingmei murdered her.

Duan Qingmei said coldly: "Don't be embarrassed here, if you have anything to say, your magic weapon is gone, let's just buy another one." ”

"Yes." Feeling that Duan Qingmei's attitude was not good, Dou Jiahui also had some resentment in her heart.

"Shut up, or don't follow me."

Dou Jiahui finally closed her mouth obediently. (To be continued......)