Dong Ziyan looked at everyone present coldly, with disgust and hatred in her eyes, but towards Yun Luoxue, she felt distress and care.
Inexplicably, Dong Ziyan was really jealous of Yun Luoxue.
Why can Yun Luoxue be liked by so many people, but she can't?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became and her heart was extremely unbalanced. She suddenly exerted force on her hand and turned the entire table over with one hand.
The food all fell to the ground, Dong Ziyan smiled arrogantly.
Even if she kills everyone here, Qianmo Qingcheng will still protect her, huh!
That being the case, what else does she dare not do?
Xiaobao was so angry that his little paws were trembling. This was the second time that Dong Ziyan had overturned the dining table.
Shen Yu held Qing Lianyi's hand and stood aside in unusual silence.
He wanted to step forward and teach Dong Ziyan a lesson, but when he thought of Luo Xue, he couldn't!
Qianmo Qingcheng's face was as dark as the sea, as if it would attract people into it if they were not careful and trap them in darkness forever.
A smile suddenly bloomed on Yun Luoxue's cold face. She stood up slowly and walked step by step in front of Dong Ziyan. Her eyes were so calm and scary, and she was smiling, but it made people look a little creepy.
Dong Ziyan looked at Yun Luoxue arrogantly, folded her hands on her chest, and looked domineering. No one dared to do anything to her: "Yun Luoxue, you can kill me if you have the ability."
With a proud smile on his lips, Dong Ziyan felt very happy looking at the silence and suppressed anger of everyone at this moment!
It must be very uncomfortable to feel that you hate her so much but dare not do anything to her.
With a "snap" slap, Yun Luoxue slapped Dong Ziyan's face without any politeness.
Although her face was burning with pain, she didn't care!
Injuring one thousand people and damaging oneself eight hundred is the stupidest method. Now Yun Luoxue doesn't care about that much. As long as she can teach Dong Ziyan a lesson, she can do anything.
"Luo Xue."
"Lolo."
"Boss."
Everyone exclaimed, Qian Mo Qingcheng frowned and looked at Yun Luoxue's resolute back and the anger that was revealed unintentionally. He knew that Luo Xue was really angry.
Dong Ziyan tilted her face slightly, covering her left cheek and looking at Yun Luoxue with wide eyes, pointing at Yun Luoxue with a trembling finger, "You..."
Yun Luoxue rudely strangled Dong Ziyan's throat. Dong Ziyan's face turned purple due to the thin air.
At the same time, Yun Luoxue's face was also purple. She was holding Dong Ziyan back, which was like pinching herself hard.
"Dong Ziyan, let me tell you, just because others don't dare to touch you, it doesn't mean that I don't dare to touch you either.
You can ignore your own fate, so what do I have to fear?"
Her eyes flashed slightly, and Yun Luoxue paused. The strength of her hands did not decrease, and her face became more and more purple, but she didn't care at all.
Qianmo Qingcheng felt distressed and wanted to hug Yun Luoxue, but Yun Luoxue quietly avoided her.
He reached out and took out the red-black dagger from his waist, and the cold tip of the sword suddenly touched Dong Ziyan's heart, "How about we try now to see what it feels like to be in a state of despair? What do you think?"
Before the blood knot disappeared, the two of them were both prosperous and dead.
Dong Ziyan looked at Yun Luoxue in horror, "You... devil... I don't believe it... How dare you do this..."
Yun Luoxue curled her lips and sneered, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, my body is gone anyway, what's the point of living for me?
Life is worse than death, and happiness is better than disappearing happily. If I can support you, I, Yun Luoxue, will be well off, what do you think?"
The tip of the sword was gentle and cut open Dong Ziyan's outer veil. With just a little effort, her sharp sword with a strong spiritual energy would penetrate the skin and pierce Dong Ziyan's heart.