Murong Kexin was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted, responded quickly, stepped forward, and said, "Senior Sister Hong, and all the senior sisters, follow me!"

Although she was young, she lived in the Imperial City since she was a child. Murong Kexin knew no less than anyone else!

Murong Kexin took all the things that happened just now, and seemed to be very harmonious, but in fact, there have been several confrontations in words and actions.

There is no doubt that Jiang Han won!

She didn't know why Jiang Han did this, but with her little understanding of Jiang Han, she also knew that Jiang Han would not do meaningless things and rarely took the initiative to provoke others!

In other words, her senior sister, Hong Lingluo and others took the initiative to provoke Jiang Han!

Murong Kexin has a good relationship with Hong Lingluo, but she can also detect the depth of Hong Lingluo's scheming.

She didn't care about this.

Because in the imperial city, people without scheming are almost unable to survive, and the mind of Hong Lingluo is more suitable for the imperial city.

However, in Murong Kexin's heart, Jiang Han's weight is heavier than the red silk.

If she was asked to choose one of them, she would definitely choose to help Jiang Han instead of Hong Lingluo!

Therefore, facing Jiang Han's commanding tone, Murong Kexin also guessed that Jiang Han's intention was nothing more than asking her to make a choice!

If she ignored Jiang Han's words just now or used other words to make excuses, the result would be that she would lose Jiang Han's friendship.

Without hesitation, she had a choice in her heart.

Jiang Han!

Seeing that Murong Kexin was not concerned about Jiang Han's orderly tone and had a submissive attitude, the girls of Baihua Valley frowned slightly, but they didn't say much, so they could only follow Murong Kexin into the Dream Pavilion.

Hong Lingluo has returned to her previous appearance and is still calm and calm. Her face is expressionless and she doesn't even look at Jiang Han.

However, there was a faint sense of annoyance in those beautiful eyes.

Jiang Han smiled and watched the girls walk past him one by one. When the woman in green passed by him, she looked at him coldly, but was wisely ignored by Jiang Han.

It was not until everyone passed that Jiang Han restrained his smile and looked at the pink figure with a plain look.

"Fight with me! You're still a little tender!"

Jiang Han sneered in his heart. He was sure that the actions of the woman in green before were definitely instructed by Hong Lingluo. He clearly sensed that the woman in green had a fluctuation of true energy on her hands. That was to make Jiang Han look ugly in public!

Although he didn't know what Hong Lingluo meant, he hated being plotted, especially Hong Lingluo was so inexplicable!

"Hope, don't go too far, otherwise I will let you taste regret."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Han turned his head and waited for the arrival of others.

Today, I have offended the red silk, but Jiang Han doesn’t care!

Jiang Han never thought of being able to be harmonious with everyone. If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. He doesn’t like to cause trouble, but it doesn’t mean he is afraid of trouble!

Anyone who wants to plot against him or provoke him... in short, everything that goes against him is all enemies.

If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. If it is not destroyed, it will be destroyed!

Who is afraid of whom?!

After a while, Jiang Han, who was thinking in thought, suddenly looked up and smiled forward to greet him with a smile.

...

"Junior Sister Kexin, why do you listen to Jiang Han so much?" A woman next to Murong Kexin pulled her sleeve and asked in a low voice, as if she was a little complaining.

Murong Kexin opened her eyes wide and looked at the man, "He is my brother, of course I have to listen."

"Your brother?" The woman frowned and beautiful, "But your surname is Murong, he..."

"Can't you be sworn brother?" Murong Kexin interrupted the woman's words with a smile, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Brother Jiang is very nice to me, and Brother Hong, Tianming, Jing Tian, ​​Yu Mo and others. We are all very good brothers and sisters!"

"The people you mentioned don't seem to be very famous..." The woman glanced at Hong Lingluo in front of her, "Who are they?"

"Well, I'll think about it!" Murong Kexin pouted, and while walking, she turned her fingers, "Brother Jiang, you should know that Mr. Yun's disciple."

"Brother Hong, whose name is Ye Ruhong, is the son of the Yizi Pingshang King of Wentian Empire, and is also the disciple of Elder Lingxu. Sister Yumo seems to have a very mysterious and powerful elder, now the disciple of Elder Zixue. Jing Tian... Well, I don't know his origin, I only know that his current master is a very powerful uncle... Oh, by the way, he is still a battle body of Eight Desolates, I don't know what that is, in short, it's very powerful!"

While speaking, Murong Kexin secretly glanced at the people around her and saw that they were listening intentionally or unintentionally, especially the red silk in front of her, her body trembled, obviously not as calm as it appeared!

Murong Kexin chuckled in her heart. Yes, she did it on purpose, deliberately showing the strength of Jiang Han and other friends!

It was also deliberately said to Hong Lingluo!

The woman next to her had her eyelids twitching. None of these identities were simple, especially the one named Jing Tian, ​​who seemed to have some kind of strong physique.

Although she had never heard of the Eight Wilderness Battle Body, she could tell that her physique was extraordinary even if she heard this name!

"It seems... there is another one?" The woman saw that Murong Kexin did not speak again, and her eyes flashed and reminded her.

"Well, there is another one!" Murong Kexin clenched her fist and said angrily, "The remaining guy is just a bastard! Relying on his own son of Wentian, he often bullies me!" After saying that, she looked pitiful again and looked at the woman, and said, "Senior sister, if you have the chance, you must help me teach him a lesson!"

"Okay, OK." The woman tried to wipe her sweat when she heard this.

Not only her, but even the red silk in front of her twitched slightly.

Ask the Emperor of Heaven... God, are you wrong?!

They also knew the relationship between the Empire and the Holy Sect. The one named Ye Tianming was actually the Son of Emperor Wentian. He was a person who would have a glimmer of hope to achieve the Son of Emperor Wentian in the future!

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts emerged in the hearts of the girls.

"Oh, I almost forgot, that bastard Ye Tianming seems to be a Tianlong body..." Murong Kexin seemed to think that what she said just now was not enough, so she added another sentence decisively.

As soon as this statement was spoken, all the girls were stunned for a moment.

Ask the Emperor's Son, the Dragon Body... This hope to achieve the Emperor's Lord is no longer a trace!

It can be said that there is a great chance!

The red silk-luo's eyes flashed, as if they were making some decision.

"But Brother Jiang is still more powerful!" At this time, Murong Kexin seemed to mutter softly, "What is the Emperor's Son of the Heavenly Dragon Body, and the Eight Wilderness Battle Body, aren't they all Brother Jiang's younger brothers..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!