Just when everyone was talking about the wretched man, Qianqian also happened to walk down the stairs. When she was halfway there, she didn't go down any further. Instead, she stood there, watching quietly without making a sound, just like that.
He was standing, but this invisible pressure already made the wretched man feel like he was about to suffocate.
And Qianqian's cold aura had long been locked on the wretched man. When he insulted Ouyang Mingyue before, Qianqian wanted to come out, but she knew that Ouyang Mingyue wanted to have fun, so she held back for a while.
Even if Ouyang Mingyue didn't get around him, he wouldn't be allowed to go upstairs for medical treatment today.
Maybe even Xuan Xicheng wouldn't let him leave unscathed. Anyone who offended Ouyang Mingyue would not let him have an easy time. Because Ouyang Mingyue is the god in their hearts, and the god in their hearts does not allow anything.
People blaspheme and insult.
The face of the wretched man who was targeted by Qianqian instantly turned pale. After a while, there was no blood at all, and he fell to the ground unable to bear it. Even the people in the queue behind him and the other guests in the Yelai Inn also felt that
It's hard to breathe. It's like a big mountain is pressing down on me.
And this breath was not directed at them, otherwise they would definitely fall to the ground like the wretched man. However, despite this, many people still fell to the ground, breathing heavily, even looking at
Ouyang Zhen was stunned when he saw Qianqian, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.
Just like entering the gate of death, the only one who was not affected was probably Ouyang Mingyue. Seeing that everyone couldn't stand it any longer, Qianqian put away her pressure and looked directly at the wretched man coldly. If it hadn't been for the reception just now
The message from Ouyang Mingyue was that don't kill him so quickly, Qianqian would definitely slap him to death right now.
After Qianqian put away her pressure, everyone slapped their chests and breathed heavily with lingering fear. They really thought they were going to die just now. This was the unified thought in everyone's minds.
"You said you are the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect?" Qianqian glanced at the wretched man and asked lightly. It was obvious that his tone was full of murderous intent and his face was full of displeasure.
"No, no, no... I didn't say it, I didn't say it." The wretched man said in fear and panic. He was afraid that Qianqian would slap him to death if he got upset, and Qianqian really wanted to do that.
"Sister Yue, why are you here?" Qianqian ignored the wretched man, but glanced at Ouyang Mingyue, her eyes gleaming, ran over and took Ouyang Mingyue's hand affectionately, shouting with a sweet smile.
Qianqian's smile immediately captivated countless people, and her shout also made countless people feel like they were sweating all over their bodies.
Oh my god, what did they hear just now? The chief disciple of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect actually called that woman sister. Oh my god, they just offended Qianqian's sister. This... Wow, oh, oh, they...
Is this considered heading towards the gate of hell? Looking at Qianqian's sweet smile, Ouyang Mingyue smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and gently ruffled her hair hanging on her shoulders.
His movements were gentle, his eyes were soft, and his smile contained a hint of doting.
"Qianqian, why are you here? I didn't know you were coming before. If I had known you were coming earlier, when my father came to ask to see the leader of the Saint Cloth Poison Sect, I would have followed him. This way, I can have greater hope.
." Ouyang Mingyue looked at Qianqian softly and said with a smile.
Naturally, this was said to Ouyang Zhen, so that Ouyang Zhen would not be suspicious, right?
When Qianqian appeared on the stage, Ouyang Mingyue did not miss the look of surprise and greed in Ouyang Zhen's eyes. It was a kind of desire, a man's desire to get a woman. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Zhen actually set his sights on Qianqian.
on the body.
Humph, you are really overestimating your capabilities.
Hearing Ouyang Mingyue's words, Qianqian turned her head and glanced at Ouyang Zhen. Qianqian didn't like the way Ouyang Zhen looked at her, because the look in his eyes was full of desire, which made Qianqian want to vomit.
"Hehe, it's useless even if Sister Yue came last time, because someone has already asked us not to help people in Ouyang Mansion treat their illnesses." Qianqian said with a smile.
"Oh? Is that happening?"
"Well, yes. By the way, sister, this person actually said that to my sister just now, and he even dared to say that he is the boss of the Saint Clothes Poison Sect. He really doesn't know how to live or die. I wonder if my sister has any good ideas to punish this bad guy?
Guy." Qianqian said, glaring fiercely at the wretched man.
"Actually, the person who said something about me before didn't know him."
"Oh? Who else is there? How dare you say that my sister, Qianqian, is really impatient." Qianqian said as her phoenix eyes swept towards the people in line. Everyone who came into contact with Qianqian's eyes lowered their heads and remained silent.
Silence, nonsense, if anyone dares to admit it at this time, then they are really having water in their head.
"Since no one admits it, then everyone should have a share." As soon as Ouyang Mingyue said this, everyone was shocked. This really brought disaster to Chiyu.
"Well, what should we do with these people?" Without waiting for those people to defend themselves, Ouyang Mingyue took the lead and said. After pondering for a while, his eyes finally fell on the wretched man, and he suddenly thought of a very interesting way.
"By the way, you all actually talked about me, so I don't care. As long as you help me beat this guy up, this matter will be over." Ouyang Mingyue pointed at the wretched man very lightly.
The man said. When everyone heard that all they had to do was give that person a beating, so why are they hesitating?
Immediately, everyone came together and began to beat the wretched man in a group. The wretched man was crying and shouting, calling him father and mother. Unfortunately, the call was not allowed here every day. Until the wretched man was beaten
He turned into a complete pig head, and he didn't even recognize his mother. When he was breathing too much out and not taking in much, Ouyang Mingyue finally let him go.
"Yue, do you know Miss Qianqian?" Ouyang Zhen, who was standing aside, finally couldn't help but asked. When Qianqian held Ouyang Mingyue's hand affectionately, Ouyang Zhen was not only shocked, but he didn't expect him.
This daughter actually has contacts with people from the Holy Clothes Poison Sect.
This is a good thing. After all, everyone in the Saint Clothes Poison Sect wants to be friends with them. Besides, if Ouyang Mingyue knew Qianqian, wouldn't it be easier for him to get close to Qianqian? Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but dream about a better future in his heart.
, Unfortunately, he didn't know that the future he imagined would be completely destroyed before it even started.
Even the entire family was buried with him.
Faced with Ouyang Zhen's question, Ouyang Mingyue did not answer, Qianqian was too lazy to pay attention to this disgusting person, and directly pulled Ouyang Mingyue upstairs, while stopping Ouyang Zhen downstairs.
It wasn't until Qianqian and Ouyang Mingyue disappeared at the top of the stairs that everyone heaved a sigh of relief. However, soon, people who knew Ouyang Mingyue's identity immediately spread the letter and spread it throughout the continent. Suddenly everyone knew that Ouyang Mingyue
Yue knows the chief disciple of the Holy Clothes Poison Sect, and maybe also knows the leader of the Holy Clothes Poison Sect, because Qianqian and Ouyang Mingyue have an unusual relationship.
As soon as this news came out, everyone who knew Ouyang Mingyue was shocked, but after the surprise, they tried every means to make friends with Ouyang Mingyue. Befriending Ouyang Mingyue was equivalent to making friends with the Saint Cloth Poison Sect.