In fact, if you make a mistake and bow to a senior brother in the academy, this is not a big deal. However, Murong Feixue obviously didn't think so today.
"You, who confuse right and wrong and don't distinguish between good and evil, dare to make us kneel down!" Murong Feixue spat out his words word by word.
Every time she said a word, the mouths of everyone around her opened a little wider. By the end of the sentence, the mouths of Ning Qingqing, Fenglian and others had opened into an O shape, and their sluggish expressions were so silly.
Su Qinghe, on the other hand, gradually became so angry that he trembled all over. He never thought that he would be so despised by a new student.
Murong Feixue's words were very clear and heavy, so heavy that they made Su Qinghe feel murderous.
The two big hats of confusing right and wrong and not distinguishing between good and evil drove Su Qinghe crazy.
"Presumptuous!" Su Qinghe's power was at full power, and a thick cyan light appeared all over his body, making him appear very powerful. At the same time, it also doubled the pressure on the people he faced.
Faced with such ethereal things as murderous aura and power, Murong Feixue's soul was not afraid at all. Instead, she looked at Su Qinghe with a playful look.
Su Qinghe couldn't stand this kind of look. He couldn't figure it out. The Murong Feixue in front of him was just a super newcomer who couldn't be newer. Why on earth could she look at her with such contemptuous and teasing eyes?
She is chasing herself? What does she rely on?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Su Qinghe was full of energy. Although he was targeting Murong Feixue and Xin Yue and Xiang Niang behind her, because of Murong Feixue's presence, neither Xin Yue nor Xin Yue felt much pressure.
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On the contrary, Feng Lian and others who were watching around felt a huge pressure. Although it was not mainly aimed at them, they felt a lot of pressure, and they all had the urge to kneel down.
Like Murong Feixue, who has no feelings, it is probably only Long Ming.
He seems to be very low-key now, not making any moves, and has no intention of being intimidated. After all, the strength of the peak of the heaven level is there. If he takes action, he is stronger than the master of the hall, then he will definitely not be able to stay in Tianfeng Academy.
. Therefore, as long as Murong Feixue still plans to stay here, Long Ming will not show his strength.
He was confused in his heart, Murong Feixue was obviously still the Nine Cats, yet he had to endure it again and again. Was he really trying to compare who had better patience, hers or himself?
Just as this idea arose, something unexpected happened again.
Su Qinghe made no secret of his murderous intention. With his strength at the first level of the Heavenly Green Realm, it would be easy to kill a new student like Murong Feixue.
But at this time, a white figure appeared silently under the woods not far from everyone. He sat cross-legged with an antique xylophone on his legs. He played the piano with both hands, and the man in white
He said calmly: "Senior Brother Su, you are so presumptuous!"
Su Qinghe felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The green light on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye. He turned to look at the man in white, cold sweat falling like rain.
As the saying goes, things turn around, and that's what it looks like today. A moment ago, Su Qinghe was so arrogant about what he wanted to do to Murong Feixue and the others. Now, the man in white just said a word, but it was already scaring him to the point where he was sweating like rain.
I was completely speechless.
"J-Junior Brother Mo, I, I was joking with the freshmen." Su Qinghe was sweating profusely and his mind was racing, but in the end, he still only came up with such a lame excuse to respond to the situation.
