But in the eyes of Xin Yue and Pan Niang, they were completely moved! They followed suit one after another, looking like they were risking their lives. They stood in front of Murong Feixue. Together with Hua Hua, they faced Dongfang Jin Ye.
He looked like he would rather die than give in. It was both irritating and funny.
Murong Feixue also felt that this gesture was a bit exaggerated, so he reached out and pulled the three women behind him. He stood up in front of Dongfang Jin Ye and said seriously: "Anyway, I am ready to leave, and you are going to give me a gift."
Cheng, do you want to fight with me?"
After hearing Murong Feixue's words, Dongfang Jin Ye had a gloomy expression for a long time. Finally, his expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his lips and said in a low voice: "No, I want to go with you!"
"ah?"
Murong Feixue, Xin Yue, Pan Niang, and Hua Hua all exclaimed in unison. They never expected that as the Grand Instructor of Haotian Palace, he was not only inferior to one person, but also superior to thousands of people.
Now he actually told a disciple of Murong Feixue that he wanted to follow him. Isn't it a little too weird?
However, since they had such thoughts, Huahua, Xinyue and Panniang felt relieved. After understanding a little of the meaning, the three women even gave out ambiguous smiles. Xinyue and Panniang turned to Murong Feixue with a meaningful expression.
He smiled softly and waved goodbye. Shengsheng left the difficult problem of Dongfang Jinye to Murong Feixue to face alone.
Huahua also very wisely hid in a corner, silently counting the stars in the sky, one, two, three...
Only Murong Feixue faced Dongfang Jin Ye, her expression slowly sinking. Those bright and moving eyes gradually turned dark. The smell of gunpowder in her eyes became heavier and heavier...
But Dongfang Jin Ye still looked unshakable. He straightened his body and stood in front of Murong Feixue without moving. Because he was a head taller than Murong Feixue, Murong Feixue had to look up if he wanted to glare at him.
Head. After a stalemate for a while, I got tired!
Seeing Murong Feixue lowering his head, Dongfang Jinye asked with satisfaction: "Do you know that you are wrong?"
Hearing this, Murong Feixue snorted angrily and raised her head again, her lacquer-like eyes as wide as longan!
Being stared at by such eyes, Dongfang Jinye curled up his mouth and finally let out a deep sigh. He put down his arrogant and arrogant expression and continued to rely on Murong Fei shamelessly.
Snow.
"Okay, then it's my fault! Forgive me and take me away..." Dongfang Jinye said openly.
This was the biggest concession he could make.
Ever since he was a child, he has never apologized to any woman, let alone begged a woman for mercy like he does now.
In the Dongfang family, except for Dongfang Yuan, he is the pride of the entire Dongfang family. He knows how to behave in daily life. He will never be underestimated easily, and he will never be offended because of his pride.
He killed the elder and uncle in the family. Such a man who was so comfortable in water was actually helpless when facing Murong Feixue.
Being reduced to relying on begging to win sympathy is really his greatest sorrow. It is also something he did not expect. Perhaps, it will be something he will remember for the rest of his life.
After being slightly stunned, Murong Feixue raised her thin lips and finally said on the spot: "You can take me with you if you want, but you have to promise me three things."