When the people around heard Tang Zining's words, they couldn't help but look at Mu Youluo and began to point.

Generally speaking, Mu Youluo's identity as a person from Huaiyun Sect is enough for her to go up to the third floor, but she can only be on the second floor, isn't this obviously losing the face of Huaiyun Sect?

There are only two reasons in people's hearts, first, Mu Youluo is a fake Huaiyun Sect person, and second, Mu Youluo doesn't want to go up to the third floor, but everyone sees that Mu Youluo is dressed gorgeously, but it is too simple, and there is only one hosta on the whole body that looks more valuable, so they classify her as the first type, which means that Mu Youluo is a pretending Huaiyun Sect person.

At first, Tang Zining didn't guess Mu Youluo's identity too much, but then she thought about it carefully, if Mu Youluo was a disciple of Huaiyun Sect, why was there only her and the maidservants beside her? Moreover, she did not have any tokens or sachets on her body that represented the identity of a disciple of the Huaiyun Sect.

Later, she sent someone to investigate, and found out that there was indeed no elegant and generous female disciple in Huaiyun Sect, and now, she finally figured out that Mu Youluo was not a disciple of Huaiyun Sect at all, so there was no golden post and she couldn't go up to the third floor.

She just wants to make Mu Youluo, who is friends with Gongsun Yun and An Kexia, lose face, stomp her face under her feet, and avenge the humiliation before, this is just interest, and after that, she will let the three of them never turn over.

"What floor do we have anything to do with you? It's really funny, if it weren't for the emperor, I'm afraid you would only be on the second floor like us, what are you talking about? "An Kexia is right, although she is the personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Haoxing Sect and the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she does not have a golden post in her hand, this golden post was specially sent to her by her father.

The gold post was sent to the royal family by the auction house, although her father also received the post, but it was also a silver post, and the private room was still on the outside, and the view was not good at all.

Although her father is the prime minister, but an official, no matter how much money he has, can he have a business or a big family, or the sect master of the sect, is the young sect master rich? They take the money of the royal family, if they are honest and honest, then the monthly silver is not worth the expenses of some big families for half a day!

Listening to An Kexia's words, Tang Zining's face instantly turned cold, her face was black for a while, red for a while, really good-looking, she looked at a few people, and suddenly sneered, "So what, at least what I'm going to go to now is the third floor, Lu'er, let's go." ”

"What about going to the third floor? Do you have enough money to shoot something? After all, you owe the money to Zhenyige before, and you have been deducted. "An Kexia doesn't open which pot to mention, just hit the last thing Tang Zining wants to touch.

That incident was a lifelong shame for her, she had never been so ashamed when she was so old, but she was disgraced that day.

She turned to look at Mu Youluo and the others, her eyes were gloomy, and her tone was as cold as frost, "An Kexia, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise you'll ......"

"If you dare to touch my people, I promise that from now on, there will be no more your Tang family in the Tian Yuan Continent." After Mu Youluo pulled An Kexia down, his tone was flat, but his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through Tang Zining's heart.

Just with these eyes, Tang Zining actually felt that she was covered in a cold sweat, and a sense of fear rose from the soles of her feet, she didn't speak, and quickly went upstairs.

But at this moment, a little guy walked up to Mu Youluo and said, "Is it Miss Mu?" ”

"It's me."

"Miss Mu, you can't stay on the second floor." After the little guy said this, everyone's expressions were even more exaggerated, waiting to see Mu Youluo make a fool of himself, and the corners of Tang Zining's mouth couldn't stop rising.

'It's not even worthy of the second floor, it's really a low-grade slut.' ’