"Haha, you fell in love with another man so quickly!"
Bi Yan sneered unceremoniously. The hatred in the past had long made her hate Murong Feixue deeply. If it weren't for the inner courtyard competition to kill people legitimately, she would really like to kill Murong Feixue now. Of course, strength and all.
Two more things to say.
Although Li Ping didn't like to speak quickly, she still cared deeply about Murong Feixue. She glanced lightly at the face of the man next to Murong Feixue, but she quickly gasped.
Not only Li Ping, but also Bi Yan also discovered that this man in white was handsome, handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament. He indeed seemed to be on par with Long Ming. As a result, the two women became even more jealous and hateful of Murong Feixue.
Why are all the good men taken by her?
Seeing the cold arrow-like gaze, Murong Feixue took it indifferently. It was like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without moving, and he continued to sit cross-legged on the Qi Xiu Tuantu.
It's just that she doesn't understand why Dongfang Jin Ye still pretends to be an ordinary disciple and doesn't reveal his identity as a great master. If he did, he wouldn't be misunderstood at all.
Dongfang Jin Ye, who was glanced at by Murong Feixue, was still looking at Murong Feixue with a very happy smile. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being misunderstood. He just stood upright beside Murong Feixue with his hands behind his back.
.But he smiled and said nothing.
The next moment, he saw Gu Liang, who had admired him very much, also lowering his eyes sadly. Just because he glanced at Dongfang Jin Ye, he lowered his head as if he felt inferior.
"It's never going to be my turn..."
The slightest word almost made Murong Feixue almost fall to the ground. In desperation, she could only walk off the tuanfu and prepare to end it tonight. Just concentrate on fighting tomorrow.
Who knows, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.
Just when Murong Feixue was about to walk out of the palace, Wang Chao Xi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his hand to block Murong Feixue's way.
"Since we are destined to meet each other, how about we learn from each other?" Wang Chaoxi's neither happy nor angry voice came, with a light expression on his face.
It didn't look like the Qian Zhihan that Long Ming said that night. This made Murong Feixue slightly relieved. Her hard training for many days was also to deal with the Qian Zhihan she saw that night. Murong Feixue knew that,
If he met Qian Zhihan, it would be another hard battle.
"I'm not interested today. Let's fight in the inner courtyard tomorrow." Murong Feixue replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Originally, at the freshman appraisal meeting, this Wang Chao Xi was already defeated by him. Although after a month of training, each of them had improved, Murong Feixue did not think that this Wang Chao Xi had the talent to surpass him.
.On the surface, he didn’t make any mistakes, which saved Wang Chaoxi’s face.
"Hehehe...are you afraid of losing?" Wang Chaoxi asked with a sneer on her lips.
The hand blocking Murong Feixue's path still hasn't been lowered. It seems that she doesn't intend to let Murong Feixue go.
Ning Qingqing, Fenglian, Xie Yao, Lin Jianzhi, and Xu Shan were passing by. They happened to see Wang Chaoxi and Murong Feixue confronting each other, and they immediately became interested. They also blocked the door and watched.
Ning Qingqing, Fenglian, and Xie Yao, who were worried that the world would be in chaos, immediately applauded and grinned with gnashed teeth.
"Hahaha, okay! It's time to compete. Anyway, except for competitions, fellow students are not allowed to kill each other in the academy! It's not easy to compete, and it won't be in the way! Unless you are afraid of Murong Feixue, you sleep all day long, and it's wasted
