Everyone in the hall probably didn't expect that Wuhu, who was usually taciturn and not good at communicating with people, would speak for such a woman of unknown origin at this time, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while. Sang Wushi's eyes were half open, and he glanced at Wuxian lightly, and a sneer couldn't help but appear on the corner of his lips, others may not know why he said this, but she knew. The person who used to grow up to the current position of the seventh brake in the oppression and ignorance of everyone in this way, Xu is deeply touched to recall his former situation, so he will say so much now. It's just that what makes Sang Wushi feel funny is that when he used to stand up for Wuzhi at such a time, is it as ridiculous as he is talking for the flower drum at the moment?

"I have real strength. It was the flower drum that broke the silence again, and after listening to the ridicule of everyone, her face was full of embarrassment of being slighted, and the arrogance in her eyes showed the strength of not admitting defeat.

He stroked the long black hair on his chest and smiled slightly, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

And just as her voice fell, saying that it was fast at that time, Wu Zhai's body that was originally sitting quietly in front of the table suddenly jumped, and a hand moved to the hub in an instant, grabbed her hair directly with one hand, and just a moment, pressed her head and hit the pillar behind her!

"No inferiority!"

If it weren't for the quick exclamation of hatred, I'm afraid that the brains of the flower hubs would have blossomed a long time ago.

Throwing her away in disgust, the mocking voice of Wu Inferior became even more obvious, "What a waste of strength?"

Wu Xuan covered his lips and smiled charmingly, "Don't frighten people, maybe she is already very powerful in her cognition." Sang Wushi chuckled twice, and glanced at the woman who was thrown to the ground at random, her hair had already been scattered, and she fell to a corner in embarrassment, her eyes were terrified, and it seemed that she had just been frightened by Wuji. But the desirelessness who has been silent seems to be a little tired of this scene, and left first without saying a word and frowning. Sang blinked from time to time, as if she had the impression that desirelessness had always been as dull as water, and she didn't like this kind of excitement the most. Feeling bored, Sang Wushi also stood up, stretched his waist and prepared to leave.

Hatless and speechless glanced at the gloomy and gloomy Wuxiao, walked over with small steps to help the flower drum up, and there was a gentle smile on his face, "You don't have to take it to heart, after all, this is the Demon Realm, and Wuji has always been so temperamental." I'm hateless, if you don't mind, call me sister in the future. ”

Flower Drum lifted his pale face, bit his lip and did not speak for a long time, and finally said "thank you" in a low voice and gently pushed away the hateless hand, and the latter seemed a little surprised, but then smiled and stopped.

"I haven't seen such a person for a long time, but I don't hate you anymore? It was Sang Wushi who passed by the door who spoke, and there was a hint of sarcasm on her face covered with red clothes.

Neither hateful nor annoyed, the white shadow also walked towards the door, "She has just entered the demon world, there are some things that need to be adapted first, and not everyone can deal with everything as easily as you are." ”

Sang Wushi's eyes moved slightly, no hatred This person is a smiling tiger, since she entered the Futu Palace, she has fought with her openly and secretly several times, and has never seen her angry or out of shape. And this person is still very good at talking, and he can say the good and the bad so that people can't find fault. Looking at the flower drum, she said lightly: "When I entered the Futu Palace, I never accepted the sudden overtures of others, as Wu Hate said, this is the Demon Realm, how can bad people be good to you?"

Flower Drum bit his lip and lowered his head without speaking, and when he passed by her without hatred, he smiled gracefully, "You should take care of your injuries first." ”

......

Coming out of the meeting hall, Sang Wushi thought about it and decided to go and see Wu Xi, this kid seemed to be a little depressed after coming out of Chi Shu's room that day.

Gently pushing open the door of the desireless room, you will see an extremely elegant room, with a white jade ink table, a wooden screen carved railing, and a chess desk, which is elegant and delicate and comfortable. Sure enough, this guy has always been very good at enjoying it.

The red clothes moved lightly, and she slowly walked to the elegant and elegant beautiful boy on the edge of the chessboard and sat down opposite, and said with a smile: "When there was a quarrel just now, I saw you leave first, why did you make you unhappy?"

Wuxian glanced at her, his hand holding the chess did not stop, and his good-looking fingertips gently picked up a white child, the white jade crystal was transparent, and it was not as warm and delicate as his fingertips. "It's not the first day of coming to the Futu Palace, I'm used to it. ”

Sang blinked from time to time, looking at his light face for a moment, "You don't have a good complexion?"

Falling gently, Wuxian sighed slightly, raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, "Wushi, don't provoke Wuxi." ”

"I'm afraid of her?" a contemptuous smile appeared on her face.

"But you let yourself get hurt. His gaze fell on the bandage on Sang Wushi's right wrist, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Sang Wushi also looked at his wrist, not caring about smiling, "If this is called an injury, I would have been riddled with holes by now." ”

"You don't have a deep hatred with no hatred, why do you want to target it like this?"

Holding his cheek in one hand, Sang Wushi seemed to look at the chessboard on his desk very seriously, and said lightly: "Because a mere human race degenerate demon has robbed the noble dragon who has been working hard and seriously, is this answer still satisfactory?"

Desireless lowered his eyes and held up a son again, "If you don't appear, the status of Hatless must be the highest, she is very good, she can do her best, and Master Chi has always been optimistic about her." ”

Raising her eyes, she pretended to be angry and said, "You praised my sworn enemy in front of me, did you give an eviction order?"

Desireless: ...... "No, I just don't want you to have any conflict with Hatless. Those warm and light eyes quietly looked at her eyebrows and smiling appearance, and there was a trace of struggle between her eyebrows, "All the time, when it comes to your birth status and many things, you are very disadvantaged, if you really needle against Mai Mang, it may not be you who is left in the end." ”

Sang raised his eyebrows from time to time, "Why do you say this?"

There was a momentary pause in the hand that had fallen from the white son, and then his low voice came, "For I have been told that the lowly will kneel until the day you can kill him." ”

She suddenly didn't speak, her golden eyes were shining, and she looked at him quietly for a while before she spoke: "Do you know why people's eyes grow on the top, instead of under the feet?"

No Desire: ......

"Because God will tell you to look down on others, and not on others. Her voice was calm with a slight imperceptible coldness, and she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her speechlessly, "You are all this...... What and what?"

She didn't smile, but stared into his eyes and continued: "You are nobler than me, you have an innate advantage over me, but you like to look up at others, that kind of posture is ugly to think about. ”