Chapter 200: The Storm
Now that there is still a month before the strong list competition, Liu Hui doesn't believe that Yuehua will not be able to endure this month, and join a sect casually.
"I'm sorry, Miss Liu, I have no comment!"
Yuehua said lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and began to cultivate carefully. And no matter how Liu Hui made his eyes look or what he said, Yuehua always kept her still, and even the sound of breathing remained at the same frequency.
"Humph! You wait! ”
I saw Yuehua, who didn't move at all because of what he said or did. Liu Hui snorted coldly and stomped his feet violently, and his cheeks on both sides were as inflated as if they were inflated with anger. The white hands clenched their fists tightly, and the abrupt cyan meridians were exposed on the transparent arms. If it weren't for feeling the faintly revealing rich spiritual power on Yuehua's body, she would have punched him right now.
"Sister Liu Hui, dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger, I'll help you teach him a lesson!" Seeing Liu Hui with anger written all over his face, the young people around him all rushed up to comfort him one by one, but this comfort sound very comfortable, but no one took action. After all, Zhou Ziao's previous experience is here.
I could hear the comforting voices around me, but no one took action, and the anger on Liu Hui's face did not decrease but increased, and his face was black the whole time. He sat there and was silent, ignoring anyone. and deliberately pouted that ruddy little mouth, pretending to be extremely aggrieved.
"Sister Liu Hui is as beautiful as a flower, everyone loves her, when you see Yuehua, that guy is a yin and yang person who turns a blind eye to beauty, for this kind of person, we must stay away from him, otherwise we will be unlucky!"
Positive flattery doesn't play any role in Liu Hui, and this group of rich children who revolve around beautiful women every day is changing their tricks. Put all the words that can praise Liu Hui and the words that can belittle Yuehua, and say them.
This trick is extremely effective for a pampered woman like Liu Hui since childhood. In just a moment, the gloomy expression on her face slowly dissipated, and the small mouth that was deliberately pouted also slowly raised a smile. It's just that this smile has just been on her face, Yuehua suddenly opened her eyes, and with an extremely sharp look, she swept around the group of young people who were buzzing in her ears like flies around Liu Hui.
Seeing Yuehua's eyes projected, the group of young people looked directly at Yuehua with a little excitement in the smile that was slightly raised at the corner of Liu Hui's mouth, and a touch of pride rose in those eyes. But this arrogance has only been maintained for a few moments, and when his eyes skimmed over Zhou Ziao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly protruded a mouthful of bruises, like the head of a defeated rooster, it was extremely unnaturally withdrawn, and at the same time, he lowered his head in a little panic.
"Next time you speak, keep your mouth clean!"
The breeze blew gently, ruffling Yuehua's hair, making his sharp eyes even more spiritual. His eyes swept over the young man who bowed his head slightly, and Yuehua said coldly. A sonorous sound fell, and there was silence all around. Even Liu Hui, the smile on his face came to an abrupt end. And in this moment there is silence.
Seeing that the surroundings had fallen silent, Yuehua closed her eyes again. In this kind of middle court, where competition is particularly fierce, seizing the time to cultivate is the way to survive.
Seeing Yuehua close her eyes again, the young people gathered around Liu Hui were relieved. And this time they also restrained a lot, and they deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke, but now no matter how much he flattered Liu Hui, he couldn't make her smile at all.
This very interesting scene in the audience is also seen by the strong men on the strong list who sit cross-legged on the grassy grass. Their faces were full of interesting smiles and deep thoughts...... However, the emotions expressed are all roughly the same.
However, beside Pan Wei, a young man with a thin body but an extremely slender body looked very quiet. His lips were a little thick, and they looked a little heavy, but his eyes were single eyelids, the corners of his eyes were narrow and long, and there was an extremely cold evil aura. When he looked at Yuehua, there was an extremely faint fluctuation in the spiritual power in his body, and his hands involuntarily clenched into fists.
Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, Pan Wei was stunned for a moment, a smile crossed the corner of his lips, and he gently patted the young man's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Why, I can't help it when I see my beloved woman being bullied?" Don't worry, this kid Yuehua, we will have to clean him up sooner or later, but now is not the time, after all, when he grabbed the position from Zhou Ziao just now, the strength he showed was far from what an ordinary mid-level spirit general realm spirit person could show! Don't take it lightly until it's foolproof. ”
Hearing Pan Wei's voice, the young man with slightly thick lips slowly loosened his fist, and the extremely cold evil aura in the corners of his eyes also flashed.
"Hehe, Zheng Ming, at this time, I will beat that kid hard, and it will not be a problem to hug the beauty!" When the young man with slightly thick lips slowly loosened his fist, a slightly chubby young man beside him who looked extremely sleek, with a funny smile on his face, gently rubbed his arm, raised his head a few times in the direction of Yuehua, and said with some coaxing words.
Zheng Ming, who had just calmed down because of Pan Wei's comfort, heard a few words from this sleek and chubby young man, his emotions were ignited at once, his body moved, and he was ready to get up. And just when he was about to get up, Pan Wei glared at the slightly chubby young man and said coldly: "Wu Yi, if you are making a fool of yourself, believe it or not, I will throw you to the bottom to cultivate!" ”
"Ahem, Pan Viagra, I'm joking with Zheng Ming!"
Looking at Pan Wei, who was a little angry, Wu Yi smiled awkwardly, spread out his hands and turned around a little helplessly, and made an expression of admiration and help to Zheng Ming.
……
A gentle breeze blew gently from the river, and a strong spiritual power rushed towards him. Yuehua took a deep breath and inhaled that spiritual power into her body, her eyes moving slightly.
It is worthy of the spiritual power of the second layer of spiritual veins, just such a simple mouthful of spiritual power, you can feel a feeling of comfort throughout the body, if you cultivate here for a year, the strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, no wonder these spirits who are cultivating in the middle courtyard, after going out of the middle courtyard, there will be earth-shaking changes.
Spiritual power was inhaled into the body, Yuehua muttered to herself, her eyes fell on the stream, and a touch of excitement surged in her body.