One hundred and fifty four, you have nothing to say
"Brothers, this senior woman wants to jump in line, but she even hired a helper. What do you think we should do? We think we have worked so hard to queue up here, so there is no reason to jump in line. What should we do if this delays medical treatment?
?" The wretched man didn't wait for Ouyang Zhen to speak, but he spoke first and said to the people lining up behind him.
As soon as he said this, a crowd of heroes immediately rose up, and naturally none of them sounded pleasant.
"Little baby, you'd better go home quickly."
"Young baby, you want to jump in the queue even before your hair is fully grown. You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are."
"Little baby, don't think that we don't dare to hit women. If you make me angry, I will hit you."
"You guys are really immoral. You are quite good-looking, but I didn't expect you to be an immoral person."
"That's right, I see that his upper beam is not straight and his lower beam is crooked. Didn't you see that his father's cultivation is not bad?"
"A dog relies on human power. But it also relies on the wrong place."
"Hmph..." Listening to everyone's words, Ouyang Mingyue yawned boredly, but Ouyang Zhen had a dark face. If he couldn't beat so many people, he would definitely kill him without saying a word.
Damn it.
"Are you done?" Ouyang Mingyue's cold and cold tone sounded, immediately interrupting everyone's voices. The originally "lively" scene immediately became quiet. Everyone looked at Ouyang Mingyue, but they did not expect that Ouyang Mingyue was facing him.
Pointing at them, such a sentence came out. I didn't know what to say.
"Hmph, woman, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise I'm not sure I'll take off your clothes and throw them on the bed." The wretched man snorted coldly and said in a very wretched way. After hearing his words,
, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Ouyang Mingyue's eyes. This man not only owed Bian, but also wanted to be killed. Very good, he successfully angered Ouyang Mingyue. This was his greatest honor.
"Did I say I came to jump in line? I didn't seem to say a word, right? Or did you all hear me say I came to jump in line? Did you hear it?" Ouyang Mingyue said and turned his head to look.
The cold and bone-chilling voice sounded towards the wretched man, which made him feel chilled in his heart, making him feel like he was in an ice cellar.
He even felt a trace of murderous intent, making him feel the breath of death.
Hearing what Ouyang Mingyue said, everyone remembered that it seemed that she had indeed never said such a thing, and the person who stopped her first spoke first. This made everyone look at each other involuntarily. Could it be that they had misunderstood the woman?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Since you haven't heard anything, how do you think I'm here to jump in line?" Ouyang Minyue's cold voice sounded again.
"If you're not here to jump in line, then why are you going upstairs?" The wretched man suppressed the fear in his heart and questioned. As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that something was wrong.
"What, does going upstairs mean you're jumping in line?"
"this..."
"There are only people from the Holy Clothes Poison Sect upstairs. If you're not here for medical treatment, then why are you here?"
"Why am I here? Do I need to report to you? Do I need your approval if I am here for medical treatment? Do I need your approval if the people from the Saint Clothes Poison Sect want to see me? Who do you think I am? Saint
The boss of Yidu Sect? Or the owner of Shengyidu Sect? Do you actually need your consent and approval?" Ouyang Mingyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the wretched man, and asked loudly.
This hat is quite big. If someone from the Saint Clothes Poison Sect heard this, he would probably shed his skin before he died. This made the wretched man break out in a cold sweat.
"I didn't say that."
"Since you didn't say that, what right do you have to block my way? Who does the Saint Clothes Poison Sect want to see? Who has this privilege? It's your turn to check it first and wait until you agree to pass it?" Ouyang Ming
Yue has no intention of letting go of this person who deserves to be flattered and killed. He is a big hat in every sense of the word.
This made the wretched man a little unable to bear it. He didn't expect that he would offend a sharp-tongued woman, nor did he expect to meet Ouyang Mingyue, who could still remain calm and confident in the face of so many masters. This made the wretched man
If a man is truly afraid and makes his own decisions in front of people from the Saint Clothes Poison Sect, that is an act seeking death.
Listening to Ouyang Zhongyue's questioning, he was just pushing the wretched man into the dead body. Everyone's palms were sweating. Fortunately, they didn't want the wretched man to offend this difficult woman like that. Otherwise, they would have
They should be the ones who are afraid. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you still can't withstand the Saint Cloth Poison Sect.
"Why, you stopped talking? Or do you mean you have already acquiesced?"
"without......"
"If not, then what do you mean by stopping me? Isn't it obvious that you are the boss, do you make the decision here?"
"no..."
"No? Then you are still stopping me?"
"I..."
"What are you talking about? You should tell me why you are stopping me. You are clearly the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect, and you still dare not admit it. It is really despicable."
"I, I didn't..."
"You have it."
"I don't."
"Why didn't you stop me?"
"I..."
"Why are you trying to stop me?"
"I..."
"That's what you said."
"I, I am..."
"What are you?"
"I..."
"The boss of the Holy Clothes Poison Sect?"
"No..."
"Then what are you?"
"I....."
"What do you mean, my mother-in-law is really annoying."
"I am....."
"You are the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect."
"I am...."
"Oh, I see. You admit it, you just want to be the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect." As soon as Ouyang Mingyue said this, everyone looked at the wretched man. This girl is really unlucky. She was actually killed by Ouyang Mingyue.
Mingyue went around.
Ouyang Mingyue deliberately did not let him say a complete sentence, and also deliberately asked so many same questions, all surrounding the topic that he was the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect. He wanted to explain, but Ouyang Mingyue
She would always interrupt him and make him anxious. The more anxious he was, the more his brain would get knotted. But facing Ouyang Mingyue, there would be only one outcome for his knotted brain, and that would be to die without knowing how.
of.
When the wretched man heard Ouyang Mingyue's last words, he couldn't help but froze in place. He didn't think that he was the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect. He just wanted to tell her that he was, uh, no, he was not.
Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, that's all. Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
"I..." Facing everyone's gaze, the wretched man just opened his mouth to explain, when he heard movement upstairs. When he looked up, he saw a graceful figure appearing in his sight. It was the member of the Saint Cloth Poison Sect.
The first disciple——Qianqian. Now it is completely over.
Presumably everyone in the Holy Clothes Poison Sect must have heard their conversation just now.
"It's Qianqian."
"Miss Qianqian is out."
"It seems that that person is going to be in bad luck."
"Hmph, you deserve it. You dare to say that you are the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect."