Ye Mushen is indescribably uncomfortable.

It was worse than being splashed with a bucket of dirty water himself.

A long time ago, he had seen Ye Mujing supporting his scholar.

Just seeing that scene, Ye Mushen gritted his teeth in anger.

- The kind of gnashing of teeth that wants to wash off a layer of skin from head to toe.

At this moment, he once again experienced the heartache and violent mood at that time.

Jiang Qingyun, a fool's wine, why did he get on Ling Shang?

Ye Mushen couldn't wait to peel off Ling Shang's skin on the street.

At the same time, he was worried that the Ling Chamber of Commerce would retaliate against Jiang Qingyun because of this.

If a silver needle or a bowl of poisoned wine kills that idiot, what he has been planning may be in vain......

Ye Mushen shouted a few more words at Jiang Qingyun and called him out of the restaurant.

Looking at Ling Shang closely, Jiang Qingyun only felt that his appearance was really demonic, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to capture people's souls.

It's impossible not to hate itchy.

Especially witnessing Ye Mushen's concern for Ling Shang up close, his lungs were about to explode.

But Ling Shang didn't appreciate it.

Hooked a pinch of green silk in his mouth, tied the long hair that had not yet dried to the back of his head in three or two times, glanced at Jiang Qingyun coldly and took a step.

Ye Mushen hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Wait! ”

Jiang Qingyun looked at Ye Mushen's hand, his eyes straightened.

There is a long list of complaints in my heart: In broad daylight, my hands are held, I am shameless, and I am insulting to Sven......

Of course, these complaints are only aimed at Ling Shang alone.

Ling Shang looked at Jiang Qingyun with a headache, pursed his lips and lowered his head, and forcefully withdrew his sleeves.

Maybe it was too much force, and Ye Mu Shen was also riveting, and the sleeve was torn off alive.

Ye Mushen's center of gravity was unbalanced, and he took two steps back, just hitting Jiang Qingyun.

Jiang Qingyun let out a scream of being trampled on at the right time, and Ye Mushen immediately jumped away from him.

Ling Shang didn't look back, he had already walked a few steps away.

Ye Mushen clenched the severed sleeve, and green tendons erupted on the back of his hand.

Jiang Qingyun swallowed his saliva with difficulty: I didn't expect that I would be jealous of a single sleeve one day......

"Idiot, why don't you hurry up and apologize to him?!" Ye Mushen yelled at him angrily.

For some reason, Jiang Qingyun felt that this "idiot" called out a bit of intimacy and spoiling......

Suddenly he was in a good mood, and he showed a smirk at Ye Mu Ginseng.

Ye Muzan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "I'll tell you, apologize well." If you don't make him happy today, you owe me an arm, and I'll chop it off and give it to him right away! ”

Jiang Qingyun frowned aggrievedly, and wanted to argue something, but was blocked back by his sentence "What are you still doing".

Ling Shang turned the corner at this moment, and the two of them strode after him.

Ye Mushen blocked Ling Shang's way, "Don't be angry, that idiot has apologized to you." ”

Jiang Qingyun hesitated and said sorry.

Ling Shang's expression was indifferent; There were still a few drops of liquor hanging from his forehead, which were now sliding down his cheeks.

Ye Mushen took a deep breath, his voice mixed with anger and impatience, "Jiang Qingyun, do you want your own arm?" ”

It has always been a group of people who flattered Jiang Qigongzi, and Jiang Qingyun never admitted his mistakes to anyone.

Dumping the jar on Ling Shang, he still felt that he was a good man and had done nothing wrong.

If it weren't for the sake of Ye Mushen, how could he bow his head to people?

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(Well, please don't look into the quality of the clothes.) Ling Shang's force value is very high, it's no problem to smash a brick, and it's easy to tear off a sleeve)