Yang Tianheng blamed him for being eccentric, and his face was also filled with anger, "Patriarch Song, the students in the academy can testify about that matter, why should I make it up?" ”

said, Yang Tianheng pointed to the large group of students behind him who were watching the competition.

However, in the face of the cold eyes of the Song clan master, almost no one in that group of students dared to admit it.

After all, the other party is the Song family, and they don't want to offend the Song family for Zhao Muyu.

Seeing that the students were silent, the Song Clan's expression relaxed, and he smiled coldly: "Teacher Yang, your students seem to agree with your words——"

Yang Tianheng didn't expect that group of young people to be so spineless, and immediately explained to the saint with some anxiety: "Saint, what I said is true, and I will never dare to deceive the saint." ”

"Heh, Teacher Yang, I don't know why you favor Zhao Muyu, but we all understand that Zhao Muyu killed Jing Shu, of course, this combat power is above the high-level foundation builder, and she is so good at fighting power, how can my little girl be stupid enough to challenge such a powerful powerhouse? also used the way of fighting, isn't it purely looking for death? Song Wenxian shouted and asked, the sound was agitated, and it reverberated loudly in the entire hall.

When the other ministers and the people of the four major gates heard this, they all felt justified, and they bowed their heads again and again, of course, they were biased towards the Song family.

Because no one is stupid enough to take the initiative to fight someone who is better than themselves!

Hearing that, Zhao Muyu also had to admit that Song Wenxian was indeed a strong man, and reversed the situation in a few words, no wonder she was so confident, if she developed according to that momentum, she would definitely die.

It's just that compared with Song Wenxian's practice of subverting right and wrong and talking nonsense with a cheeky face, Zhao Muyu only felt very cold.

"Patriarch Song, the people of the entire Bauhinia Country know that I am a waste material, and I have no source power, and your little girl is relying on that point to challenge me unscrupulously, if she wants to know in advance that she will die, of course she will not challenge me, you are not nonsense!" Zhao Muyu responded clearly, his words were sneering, and his aura was not inferior to that of the Song clan master.

Song Wenxian laughed out loud, the meaning of sneering was self-evident, and then pointed at this group of students, sneered and asked: "How do you know that Zhao Muyu is a waste material, stand out, I will see how many people know that you have no source power!" ”

Stood up and identified it, naturally no one dared to be the wronged leader, and all of them didn't dare to say anything like a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Hehehe, Zhao Muyu, look, even those people who are familiar with you here, don't know that you are a waste material, why do you say that the Bauhinia Kingdom knows that you are a waste material, so you just happened to be full of nonsense, and deliberately challenged my little girl to fight, you were deliberately assassinated!" Song Wenxian pointed at Zhao Muyu and scolded angrily.

However, when Song Wenxian's words fell, Sima Jianru, the prince who was standing not far away, stepped forward and said loudly: "I know!" ”

Song Wenxian saw Sima Jianru suddenly stand out, his face full of smiles stiffened for a moment, and the smile in his eyes instantly turned stunned.

Why did the prince suddenly stand up and speak for Zhao Muyu?

Hasn't he always hated Zhao Muyu?

Besides, Sima Jianru has a good relationship with the Song family, and the Song family has expressed kindness to him many times, but now what does it mean for him to stand up at a critical juncture?

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" The Song clan lord raised his eyebrows and smelled something different from the usual.

Sima Jianru raised his eyebrows, looked at the Song clan lord coldly, and said in a low voice: "I mean I know that Zhao Muyu is a waste material. ”

"In fact, we all know that if it weren't for that competition, everyone would think that Zhao Muyu was a waste material that couldn't even gather source power. Previously, I was very disgusted with Zhao Muyu because she was a waste material, so the big guy didn't dare to admit it because of the power of your Song clan master, but that was an indisputable fact. ”

Hearing the prince's words, everyone on the field was shocked.

Sima Jianru did not hesitate to turn his face with the Song family for the sake of Zhao Muyu, which was even more terrifying than the sun going out of the west!

And Zhao Jingyi, who was standing on Sima Jianru's side, was even more stunned.

Sima Jianru has always disliked Zhao Muyu, why did he help her today?

Zhao Jingyi originally felt that Sima Jianru's attitude towards Zhao Muyu was changing little by little, but she didn't expect that it had already changed to that situation.

Expected to be there, Zhao Jingyi's face turned white, and she broke out in a cold sweat of panic.

But only Zhao Muyu was the calmest on the field, and she was not surprised at all by Sima Jian's behavior.

Since Sima Jianru had already sent someone to find out that all the weapons and star skills bought in the auction were from the hands of the Song clan lord, he would inevitably be at odds with the Song family.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to suppress the Song family, how can Sima Jianru let it go!

The Song clan lord gave Sima Jianru such a gloomy gaze that he panicked, and unconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

However, just when everyone was surprised, another slender figure walked out.

She seemed to have a lot of confidence before she whispered, "I-I have seen-I can testify-"

It's as small as a mosquito, but it's braver than all the people here.

But that woman is just the daughter of Shangshu, called Lin Wan'er, and she is not even one of the four major gates, but now she dares to offend the Song family and speak for Zhao Muyu, and that courage is not something that ordinary people can have.

Zhao Muyu was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at her more and write her down.

Song Wenxian didn't expect that someone would really dare to help Zhao Muyu speak, he glanced at Lin Wan'er angrily, and said angrily: "Holy Lord, no matter what happens today, my Song family will not let Zhao Muyu go!" She must pay for it with blood! ”

He must make Zhao Muyu pay the price, otherwise the Song family in the whole Bauhinia Country is really a wreck, and the dead little girl can rest the matter, which will greatly reduce the status of the Song family in the Bauhinia Country in the future.

It's just that just at that tense moment, a cold and gloomy sound suddenly sounded outside the hall door, like a cold wind in the ice and snow, whistling, and the hall was covered with a burst of cold air in an instant.

"If you want to touch the princess of this prince, should you ask this prince for his consent-"

I only saw that a car at the door of the hall came slowly, and the thin figure on the car was like the stars and the moon, with white and tender porcelain skin, delicate and handsome appearance and a clear and luxurious temperament, appearing in the hall and standing between everyone, like a pearl in a gravel pile, dazzling.

Zhao Muyu raised his eyes and looked at it, only to feel a sense of confusion-

Sima Rongruo, who has a black heart.

has such an astonishing appearance, except for Sima Rongruo, what else can he be.

Everyone's surprise at Sima Jianru has not stopped, but it has provoked Sima Rongruo to wonder again.

Sima Rongruo, a cripple who was so low-key that he was about to dissipate in front of everyone, how could he have the audacity to run to the top of the hall and go against the Song family?

What happened to that world?

Why, an ugly girl like Zhao Muyu, someone always comes forward?

The people here can't think clearly, and the women who are jealous of Zhao Muyu are angry and unconvinced.

Zhao Muyu didn't expect Sima Rongruo to come, and the sigh in his eyes was still a little suspicious.

However, Sima Rongruo didn't look at her at all, and after the waiter got off the sedan chair, he turned his head slightly, swept an indifferent gaze towards Song Wenxian and said, "Song clan master, do you want to move the woman of this prince, have you asked this prince for your consent?" ”

If you say ten points, everyone's eyes almost pop out!

Song Wenxian also gave him a moment of cold breath, and after being stunned for a moment, he snorted coldly with a straight face: "Heh, fourth prince, Zhao Muyu killed my little daughter, even if she is the king of heaven, the old man will not give up!" ”

The subtext of the Song clan lord is obvious, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not let go, and Sima Rongruo is a waste material, what kind of thing, he dares to come and interfere with his affairs.