Nangong Shuyu retracted her reluctant gaze, raised her steps and walked back.

But she didn't take a few steps, but she was stopped by Zhang Lianrong, "Senior Sister Shuyu, I have something to say to you!" ”

Nangong Shuyu replied lightly, "Senior sister, please have something to say." ”

She has been annoyed by this woman these days, and she is targeting her both inside and outside the words, and she is unwilling to say a few more words to this kind of woman who likes to be jealous, step on high and low, and be willing to be low.

It stands to reason that with Zhang Lianrong's true immortal cultivation and such an excellent appearance, what kind of man does she want, but she has to die to come up, and she insists on pestering the young master of the Rong family, and she doesn't want to lose the face of their Kunlun faction.

Although she Nangong Shuyu has a good impression of several young masters of the Rong family, she is not jealous of her, if the young master of the Rong family has a good impression of her Zhang Lianrong, she Nangong Shuyu will definitely bless her, and she will not bother to rob her of men at all.

But people obviously hate her, she is still hard pestered, and she rushes to pull hatred, which makes her very disdainful.

As the saying goes: a twisted melon is not sweet!

The love between these two people has always been consensual, why is it so difficult for her to be so entangled?

Therefore, Nangong Shuyu felt that Zhang Lianrong was willing to be lowly, if the other party didn't like her, even if she lowered herself to the dust, she still couldn't get the pity and love of others.

Zhang Lianrong's eyes on Nangong Shuyu felt the disdain and ridicule of Nangong Shuyu when she stared at her, her heart was like a pinprick, her eyes instantly narrowed dangerously, and she directly threatened, "Senior Sister Shuyu, Second Young Master Rong is my fancie, I hope you are a little more sensible, don't rob me, otherwise, don't blame me......"

She didn't finish her last words, but anyone can guess that it was definitely not a good word!

Nangong Shuyu's eyes flashed a sarcastic smile, slightly hooked her lips, and pretended to be afraid to touch her chest and scream, "Ouch, my good senior sister, don't scare me!" I'm timid, but I can't stand your fright, if I am scared by you and have nightmares at night, I will call my father and mother to come out and beat the villain! ”

Zhang Lianrong was so angry by Nangong Shuyu's good singing and songwriting posture that she rushed straight to her head, and then looked at Nangong Shuyu's smiling face full of sarcasm, she looked so good-looking, Zhang Lianrong couldn't wait to tear her face directly, and asked her to stop seducing people.

With this evil thought for a lifetime, her palm uncontrollably mobilized her internal strength and threw it towards Nangong Shuyu's face.

If she is hit by her palm, Nangong Shuyu's face may not be swollen for half a month.

Of course, Nangong Shuyu is not so stupid, she will wait stupidly to be slapped by her.

When she provoked Zhang Lianrong with her words, Nangong Shuyu was ready to fight.

Therefore, when Zhang Lianrong raised her hand and waved it, she summoned a mace in the blink of an eye and blocked it in front of her, and then she waited playfully to hear the screams of Zhang Lianrong.

Zhang Lianrong was caught off guard, and sure enough, she fell for her move!

When her delicate palm slapped on the sharp mace, she was instantly stabbed by the spikes on the mace, and suddenly let out a sharp exclamation, "Ah......hh

After the scream, Zhang Lianrong's anger instantly soared to the peak when she saw that her jade hands were covered with terrifying blood holes, which were still bubbling with blood.

Holding back her anger, she quickly stretched out her left hand and sealed her major artery.

The next moment, she screamed and rushed towards Nangong Shuyu, "You cheap girl, you dare to hurt my hand, look how I clean you up!" ”

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