"In the eyes of the disciples of the sect, the senior brother, who is always fair and just, does not blush when he takes something stolen from a thief."
The veins on Ye Manshuang's forehead were beating constantly, and his tone was low, persistent, and a little crazy: "She gave it to me, and I won't give it to you." After saying this, he looked a little nostalgic.
She gave it to him.
At that time, she dug it out and gave it to him with a smile. She also told him to practice hard, saying that he should not lose his talent for cultivation, and asked him not to live up to her expectations.
This was the only thing she left to him. How could she dig it out and give it to others?
He will keep it and take good care of it.
No one can take it away.
"But she stole it from me."
Qian Yan said: "A despicable, shameless and dirty thief with extremely bad character."
"A person who takes other people's things and doesn't return them is shameless."
"No wonder they get along well."
If it weren't for her strong control, Ye Manshuang couldn't help but take action.
Ye Manshuang didn't dare to make a move. He was afraid that if he did, it would kill her, and the chance of that person coming back would be even smaller.
So he suppressed his anger and turned around to leave. The voice that made him feel very hateful reached his ears: "Since Senior Brother won't return it, I can only find a way to get it myself."
Ye Manshuang turned back with a gloomy expression: "Really? If I don't give it to you, no one can take it away."
No one can take away what she gave him, and he will fight to the death for whoever dares to take it.
Qian Yan didn't answer anymore. She looked like a waste now. No one believed her words.
That's just wait and see.
No one else present took her words seriously. How could a miscellaneous spirit root and a loser who had lost his innate moral integrity take anything from the powerful Ye Manshuang? It was simply a joke. He was overestimating his abilities.
"Then I'm leaving too." Wen Qingyan glanced at Qianyan, "It's really disappointing that I can't see the people I want to see every time."
Just as she was about to leave, Qian Yan's voice sounded: "Third Senior Sister, don't leave in a hurry. Return my things first."
Wen Qingyan's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Qian Yan in disbelief.
There was no emotion on her pale face. Seeing that Wen Qingyan didn't respond, she added: "The astrology ring on your hand and the peacock hairpin on your head are my belongings. They have not passed through my eyes."
With your permission, the thief gave you my mother's belongings, so you can feel at ease."
"The third senior sister, whom the disciples of the sect regard as a cheerful and quick-tempered senior sister, will blush if she takes other people's things and refuses to return them."
Wen Qingyan was angry, but like Ye Manshuang, she did not dare to hit Qianyan because the opponent's weak body could not withstand the beating.
If she died, not only would it be difficult to explain, but the person she hoped to come back would be even less likely to come back.
She took a deep breath and endured it for a long time without being able to hold back her angry expression: "If it weren't for her, you would have been lying down today."
After saying that, she left quickly, obviously not intending to return the things.
"It seems that Third Senior Sister is unwilling to return my mother's relics, so I will have to get them myself in the future."
Wen Qingyan sneered and did not respond.
Get it yourself? Then you have to be able to get it.
This was something given to her by her fourth junior sister, and she wouldn't return it. Besides, both of these things were very useful to her, so she didn't want to return them either.
Really, with such an unpleasant temperament, she might as well give up her body to the fourth junior sister in her heart.
Qian Yan withdrew his gaze and his gaze fell on the faces of the remaining two people.
This chapter has been completed!