Although he deliberately said it to Wen Jin, so as to stimulate him, when it came to Long Yang's goodness, Song Zhen's face was still a little ugly.

After all, as a normal man, being confessed in public by a man is not a pleasant experience at all.

Song Zhen has a good appearance, a deep facial contour, sharp edges and corners, a tall figure, and full of masculinity.

If Gu Liuyin was present, he would definitely complain about the broken eyes of Chu Motang's predecessor in every possible way, Zhen Nima was blind and let go of so many beauties, so he had to pick a hard bone!

"Song Zhen, you're getting more and more noisy." The more Xu is Song Zhen spoke, the more unpleasant it became, and Wen Jin replied lightly.

"Ho, I'm talking badly? Listen, the young master of the Wen family is maintaining such a thing that is not on the table. Song Zhen sneered, but he didn't want to say that as soon as the words fell, a mysterious light shot towards him.

"Wen Jin, are you crazy?!" Song Zhen narrowly avoided Wen Jin's attack, surprised by his strength, but also full of anger, "You, as the young master of the Wen family with outstanding cultivation, actually attacked me in public?" ”

Song Zhen got up and pointed at Wen Jin angrily, trying to ruin Wen Jin's reputation in public, but Wen Jin was lightly exposed by Wen Jin's words.

"As the young master of the Song family, it is possible that he is self-reliant, could it be that he is self-contained?" Wen Jin finished saying lightly, his face was cold, his temperament was like a plum in the snow, clear and cold, and the ice blue robe fluttered in the wind, like water ripples reflecting the moon, flashing with a faint soft light.

Song Zhen was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to answer, so he had to snort coldly, sat back in his place again, and didn't say anything more.

……

Zheng Ziyang was invincible and fell to the ground, his sword had already left his hand, and his hands were propped behind his back.

Gu Liuyin held a silver sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was on the edge of Zheng Ziyang's neck, which caused everyone to look sideways, you must know that Zheng Ziyang has already built the foundation in the early stage, and Gu Liuyin is only a cultivation at the peak of qi refining.

On the surface, although it is only a difference of the first order, in fact, this cultivation is very different.

No one thought that she would be able to defeat Zheng Ziyang by leaping over the ranks.

"Why do you put on an indignant look? If you want to hurt me, ask about this sword! Gu Liuyin looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Zheng family thought that Gu Liuyin just wanted to humiliate Zheng Ziyang and then clicked to the end, where could they guess that at the same time as the words fell, Gu Liuyin actually waved the silver sword and directly cut off Zheng Ziyang's right arm.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and an arm flew into the air before falling to the ground.

"Ahh

"You! What exactly did you do?! Zheng Ziyang glared at her fiercely, his face was painful, he didn't know what made him unable to stop the bleeding, he clearly felt the passage of his vitality at this moment.

Ever since he was a child, he had never been so afraid.

This is the first time.

When Zheng Ziyang fell to the ground, the two disciples of the Zheng family rushed forward to help him up, but he waved him away.

For a while, the disciples of the Zheng family glared at Gu Liuyin angrily, as if they would rush up in the next second.

Gu Liuyin turned a blind eye to this, calmly withdrew the sword, and if he looked closely, he could also find that the blade of the silver sword was not stained with blood.

The disciples of the Wen family swallowed their saliva silently, fortunately they never provoked her, and subconsciously, they all shook their shoulders.