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Chapter 135 What Senior Brother

Fu Ran had to continue to take action without saying a word, but before one hand fell on Yan Qingqing, she felt a sense of imprisonment that could not be denied!

When I raised my eyes, the ghost mask really scared Fu Ran!

"Fu Ran, don't go too far. This is not the Fu family, and no one is spoiling you to mess around here."

Yun Sheng deliberately lowered his voice and bit the pronunciation of each word, almost like gritting his teeth.

When she was in the Fu family, Fu Ran humiliated her in the same way as today!

Yun Sheng still clearly remembers that one year she followed Fu Qingchen back to the old house of Fu's family. Fu Ran had a gem ring on his hand, worth one million yuan, and Fu Ran liked it so much.

But after just one lunch, the ring on Fu Ran’s hand disappeared, and then pointed at her in front of so many people and said that she had stole her ring!

No matter how she defended her, no one believed her.

Faced with everyone's doubts and sneering eyes, she was almost stripped of her clothes by Fu Ran in public.

Later, Fu Qingchen found the ring from the rice bag, and her grievances were cleared.

Fu Ran was slightly stunned. She always felt that her voice sounded familiar. She wanted to follow the depths of her memory, but there were always some deviations that made her completely unable to match her number.

Seeing Fu Ran being held back, Yan Qingqing trembled and stood up from the ground, covering her chest tightly with her arms, and she was already crying.

"What are you? I haven't settled the score with you about the matter at the auction that day. Today, I'll be here to my doorstep. Then I'll fight with you!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ran was slapped by Yun Sheng's palm!

The crisp sound made the people present bare their teeth.

Fu Ran staggered a few steps, widened his eyes in disbelief, and covered half of his face.

"You bitch, you dare to hit me!"

"Bang!"

Another powerful slap!

Fu Ran's eyes were filled with stars!

"Miss, you are fine, Miss!"

Chen Yiwen was stunned. Her young lady was a little princess who was held in her palm since she was a child. Even Fu Cang and Liu Lili had never fought like this!

"Yiwen, she hit me, she actually hit me. Go and call me back, and hit me hard!"

Fu Ran stomped her feet, two swollen faces squeezed together, and a bleed of nosebleed from her nose. This appearance made Chen Yiwen feel a little disgusted. It was simply too ugly!

"Take them out for me."

Yun Sheng glanced coldly and the security guards finally dared to move.

Fu Ran disagreed and laughed at how this woman could have such great ability to use the security guards in this hotel?

Until... she was raised by someone and her feet flew into the air, Fu Ran was panicked!

"You let go of me, let go of me, I want to meet Master Charles. I am the one that Master wants to meet in person. How dare you touch me? Don't you believe that Master Charles fired you all? If you dare to touch me, you will be finished!"

"Who is it? I want to see the teacher?"

...

A very clean voice interrupted Fu Ran's shouting.

The door of the room at the end of the corridor was slowly opened.

From the room, a man came out.

He was wearing a silver-white cloud-brown dress, with a cool face, and some of them were just a quiet atmosphere in a pair of brown children's holes.

He stood there, the sunlight outside the window shone in through the window, hitting the light on his face.

The fair face and the warm sunshine combined together made him look like a porcelain doll, enough to make everyone who saw him breathe.

The entire corridor became quiet in an instant.

"I am Teacher Charles' seventh disciple, Bai Ling. The teacher was still resting in the room and heard such a noisy sound. I don't know what happened, so let me come out and take a look."

Bai Ling's tone sounds very gentle, but these words are connected and fall into other people's ears, and they don't sound so polite.

Fu Ran looked at Bai Ling, as if she had seen the savior, and tried even harder to break free from the shackles of these security guards, and shouted loudly at Bai Ling.

"Senior brother, save me quickly. They want to drive me out, save me quickly!"

Senior brother?!

Bai Ling was almost shocked by this title. She looked over with the sound and saw a woman in a black dress locked there by two security guards.

"Who are you?"

Bai Ling frowned and walked towards Fu Ran, which made Fu Ran even more excited.

"I am Fu Ran, the second lady of the Fu family, and the most promising contestant in this competition. I heard that Master Charles has already decided that I will become his last disciple. I came to visit Master Charles, and those are gifts I brought!"

"Inner determination? What is inner determination? Don't talk nonsense, ruining the reputation of the teacher. There is no comparison in this competition. Where can I get the inner determination apprentice!"

Bai Ling was originally such a cold person, and at this moment he couldn't help but become a little extreme.

He does not allow anyone to randomly create rumors about the teacher on such occasions!

Fu Ran was stunned for a moment, all his movements were frozen, and he even forgot to struggle.

"What, what does it mean? Didn't Master Charles say he wanted to meet me in person?"

"Puchi--"

A chuckle seemed particularly harsh in such an occasion.

Fu Ran's sharp eyes were cast towards Yun Sheng, and he gritted his teeth viciously, as if he was dissatisfied with Yun Sheng's ridicule.

"What are you laughing at? What does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it's related, because there is one thing I need to clarify. The person Master Charles wants to meet is me, not you."

Yun Sheng stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of Fu Ran.

Fu Ran looked at Yun Sheng's movements and his face immediately felt as embarrassed as if he had eaten a fly!

No... This woman wearing a mask can not only appear at the auction, but also know Master Charles?

Who is she?!

Fu Ran widened his eyes and looked at the mask on Yun Sheng's face in a daze.

Like a demon, the position of her lips and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she felt that she even dared to laugh at her with a mask!

Bai Ling stopped talking and waved her hand directly, asking the security guards to throw Fu Ran and Chen Yiwen out, along with the gifts they brought.
Chapter completed!
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