221. Chapter 221 There is a word called gentle scum
Although Meng Shuyun and the others are not as good at martial arts as Jiao Xiaoliu, they are not ordinary people in the world. If they suddenly disappear, there must be something fishy. Is there a sect that is good at using deception?
"Xingxiu Gate!" Several people present said in unison.
Dong Li opened the folding fan and waved it gently in front of his chest, "This sect has always been very low-key. Is this because you want to use the prestige of your senior sister to become famous?"
"What prestige do I have? There are some things that you don't know." Jiao Xiaoliu frowned. If it was really the Xingxiu Sect, the incident would be a big deal. If she remembered correctly, after Situ Chang died, the new martial arts leader Zhuo Ran once
He is the master of Xingxiu Sect.
What's the purpose?
If these things hadn't happened, maybe Jiao Xiaoliu would have forgotten that Zhuo Ran still had this identity.
For the ‘Wind-Severing Sword’? A signature smile appeared on Jiao Xiaoliu’s lips.
"It doesn't matter if you mess with me, but if you touch the people I care about, I will make you regret your life again."
Feng Qianchen narrowed his eyes, "I will give in to Qingyun and Ren Canngle to investigate this matter. You just stay here."
As smart as him, how could he not know what Jiao Xiaoliu was thinking.
But in this situation, he couldn't let Jiao Xiaoliu go. What happened at yesterday's wedding was obviously Shangguan Mo's meddling. His refusal to leave in the Xuan Kingdom for the purpose of marrying Shangguan Ruoxin is also very suspicious.
If Zhuoran and Shangguan Mo are a team, then it is obvious that they want to separate themselves from Jiao Xiaoliu and then defeat them one by one, or there are other purposes...
You must not act rashly before you understand these things.
"Dongli!" Jiao Xiaoliu probably thought of what Feng Qianchen was thinking and could only find another way.
Dong Li's hand that was still shaking the folding fan froze, and his handsome face suddenly turned dark, "Senior sister, I have other things to do."
Jiao Xiaoliupi looked at Dongli with a smile, "Since you know what I want you to do, then do it obediently and don't make any excuses, otherwise...hehehe..."
Jiao Xiaoliu's laughter made Dongli's scalp tingle, "Senior sister...I..."
"I will never repeat what I said a second time." Jiao Xiaoliu walked up to Mu Yunhua, "Huahua, this time I have to wrong you to be with this kid."
Mu Yunhua smiled and nodded to Dongli, who closed the folding fan and bowed his hand politely.
"Huahua, just leave all the hard work to him." Jiao Xiaoliu generously made the decision for Dongli.
Dong Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Why do all the hard work and hard work belong to me?"
Jiao Xiaoliu sighed with hatred, "Are you embarrassed to let a lady like Huahua do the dirty work? You look so polite, how come you don't know how to show mercy to women? No wonder there is a word called 'gentle scum'
'." Jiao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and dragged Feng Qianchen beside him away without looking back.
Feng Qianchen hasn't told her what happened yesterday.
"Me?" Dong Li looked at himself up and down, "Me? I'm a polite scum?"
Bu Qingyun nodded, "Gentle scum."
Mu Yunhua covered her mouth and chuckled, "It seems a bit similar."
Dongli pulled Mu Yunhua's body and looked at him, "I, how do I look like a polite scum?"
It was the first time that Mu Yunhua was so close to a strange boy. Looking at Dongli's clear eyes, her face turned red unconsciously, "Well, we were joking."
