I can't look for you if it's okay? ”

Ye Bing smiled lightly and asked rhetorically.

Shen Qing'er hurriedly denied: "No." ”

"You're almost done cultivating, aren't you? Let's go to dinner together. ”

In the face of Ye Bing's invitation, Shen Qing'er did not refuse, and pulled Wang Lizhen to go to the dining room with him.

Many of the female disciples glared at her with some jealousy.

They couldn't understand how she attracted Ye Bing's attention because of her mediocre appearance?

Moreover, didn't the academy say that Ye Bing and Xueluo were a couple? Why did he suddenly walk with Shen Qing'er?

"By the way, how did you and that man meet?"

"You mean Fenlong?"

"It's the one who stays with you every day."

"That's Fenlong. He and I met in the academy. ”

Ye Bing glanced at Shen Qing'er and reminded, "I think his skills are very good. ”

Shen Qing'er didn't understand the meaning of his words, thinking that he was praising Biaolong, and responded: "Yes, his skills are very good." ”

Because Wang Lizhen was by his side, Ye Bing couldn't say it too obviously, so he could only move Mu Tianshen out, "Your senior brother wants you to be more wary of him." ”

"Mu Tianshen?"

"Yes."

Shen Qing'er's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Mu Tianshen's gourd.

Could it be that seeing himself with Fenlong made him feel uncomfortable?

But Fenlong's skills are indeed very good, and he never tells himself about his sect, so she is faintly uneasy in her heart.

When the moon-white figure appeared, Fenlong noticed it at a glance.

Seeing the tall figure of the jade tree beside her, his face sank again.

Shen Qing'er saw Fenlong get up and walk towards her with a gloomy face, and she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

I saw him approach him without saying a word, and reached out to grab him.

He looked at Ye Bing with a cold look in his eyes, and there was a threat in his indifferent tone: "Stay away from her." ”

Ye Bing was not to be outdone, his eyes were meaningful, "This sentence should be said by me." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Your identity is not simple, is it?" ”

Biao Long did not respond to him, but looked at Shen Qing'er, who was pulled by himself.

"If you insist on being with him, I'll leave first."

After speaking, he let go of the hand that was holding her, and in his cold face, the look of those eyes was lonely and gloomy.

"It's not!"

Shen Qing'er grabbed his arm.

He was the one she cared about the most.

His restless heart gradually calmed down a little.

Ye Bing was a little annoyed, but he still maintained a gentle look on his face, and persuaded: "Shen Qing'er, you have to think clearly. He's not a simple person, maybe he's from some shady organization. ”

Some people around heard Ye Bing say this about Fenlong, and they also whispered.

On that day, they had seen his skills with their own eyes, a person who had no cultivation was able to defeat a person from the fifth layer of a small spirit realm, to be honest, they were still a little uneven in their hearts.

After all, they are also cultivators, and they naturally look down on those who have no cultivation, let alone being defeated by a person who has no cultivation, it is simply a shame.

Many men are indignant about Xueluo, Xueluo is a powerful and beautiful goddess in their hearts, and they feel that Fenlong must have used some shady means to win Xueluo.

Shen Qing'er looked at Fen Long, and also expected him to be able to argue for himself and explain clearly at this moment.

But Doulong didn't do that.

His arm was withdrawn from Shen Qing'er's hand and left straight away.