That man's words really made many people guess that he was Zangyue.
"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Mo Youmeng is a demonic monk with super strong senses. Zang Yue is so strong, how could she not feel it and hit a nail? So he must not be Zang Yue."
As soon as these words came out from the crowd, everyone around Mo Youmeng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Mo Youmeng's perception was indeed unparalleled. If she had sensed someone with extraordinary strength, how could she be like this?
Attitude towards people?
Mu Xianning just sighed lightly. She didn't want to cause so much trouble. "I'm just here to meet someone. Please don't disturb me."
Everyone let out a cold sigh in their hearts, and their suspicions about the little man in white disappeared little by little, and their suspicions turned into gloating about this little man's misfortune.
This little guy is so arrogant. He has no choice but to offend Mo Youmeng, the vice president of the Violet Auction.
Mo Youmeng's character has always been aggressive, and it seems that this little man has a hard time getting good results.
Mo Youmeng was indeed angered by Mu Xianning's words, and she became rude in her words.
"It seems that you are not deaf, so are you blind? This is a violet auction. Is this a place where people like you who don't even have magic can come in?" Mo Youmeng's serious voice was mixed with a hint of sarcasm.
Although she had a little fantasy when she saw a person dressed in white from a distance, when she got closer, she could not feel the aura of a mysterious magician at all. She had long concluded that she could not be the powerful Zangyue.
After hearing this, Mu Xianning couldn't help but roll her eyes, her voice full of impatience, "Tsk, tsk, it's so ugly to speak, your tutor is really bad, I don't bother to argue with you." She didn't like this kind of snobbery at all, and she was too lazy to do so.
Say one more word.
As soon as Mu Xianning finished speaking, Mo Youmeng's face suddenly turned livid, "Who gave you the courage to speak like that!" With her status as a young lady of the Mo family, who on the Zhuoyue Continent dared to say such weak words to her?
How can I bear it?
People around looked at the development of the situation, and some couldn't help laughing.
This Mo Youmeng was rude to a strong man. Not only for a day or two, but he was counterattacked like this by a nobody. It was indeed funny, but on the other hand, he felt sorry for this little man.
"This idiot doesn't want to offend anyone. He must offend Mo Youmeng."
"Tsk, tsk, it looks like Mo Youmeng is going to drag him out to feed the dog."
Mo Youmeng was well-known in the city for his shrewdness. He had thrown rude people out and fed them to the dogs several times.
"I'm waiting for my man, please go away and don't get in my eyes." After seeing this incomprehensible woman, Mu Xianning lost her patience and put down her wine glass and went to pick her ears.
Mo You dreamed that he was not with her, and her expression was livid with anger. "Come here, show me the registration book. Who is she?"
The servant waiting at the door immediately ran out and took back the registration book at the entrance.
Mo Youmeng opened the registration book angrily, still glaring at Mu Xianning, and said fiercely, "Let me see who you are. If you are not qualified to enter here, be careful I will throw you out to feed the dogs!"
While she was talking, she found the registration page just now, and she didn't expect that the two characters "Crane Moon" were what she saw. Her heart was shocked. She knew all the people who had just walked in, but she didn't know one person. But those two
This word frightened her and her face suddenly turned pale.
He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Xianning, who looked at her in disbelief.
