Xuanyuan Li's narrow eyes stared at Wanyan Mufan inquiringly. This idiot is so weird today.
"You trash, how dare you disrespect the prince? I won't take care of you!"
As Lin Wanqing finished speaking, whew——
Amidst the sound of breaking wind, a long whip was suddenly swung out, hitting Wanyan Mufan directly on the cheek.
The long whip was like a snake, spitting out a ferocious message and came towards his face. A golden light flashed in the depths of Wanyan Mufan's dark pupils. The person standing here today is no longer the Wanyan Mufan who allowed others to bully him.
However, this woman was too ruthless. If the person standing here now was not her, but the cowardly Wanyan Mufan, how could he be saved by this whip?
"Okay, good fight..."
"Ms. Lin, teach her a lesson and see if she still knows her last name!"
"Humph, what a person who doesn't know the heights of the world -"
On one side, Wanyan Zilan took the lead in shouting, without caring about the relationship between Wanyan Mufan and her sisters. Everyone finally reacted, but halfway through their gloating applause, the words suddenly stopped.
The strong and cruel whip shot through the air, but it did not hit the face of the good-for-nothing as they imagined. He did not die immediately, the skin was not torn to pieces, and the appearance was not completely destroyed... nothing, nothing could be seen in the long whip.
The middle one was gently pinched by two white jade-like fingers...
In an instant, it stretched into a straight line in mid-air.
At one end, Lin Wanqing stared in disbelief, biting her lips tightly, pulling on the whip and fighting with her life in anger.
At one end, Wanyan Mufan took a leisurely sip of tea and threw the empty teacup on the table...
boom--
The teacup fell on the table, breaking the deathly silence in the hall.
There was no sound in the huge hall. Wang Jin and others stood stupidly, staring at Wanyan Mufan in shock and amazement, especially when they saw her holding a whip in one hand and confronting Lin Wanqing opposite, and she could still hang her head lazily.
Watching the show with a leisurely smile, Lin Wanqing, who was red-faced and pulling with all her strength, seemed to have become a joke.
What a big joke!
Lin Wanqing was furious, forgetting all the gentle and talented girls, and her face was ferocious: "You... you are so presumptuous! I am the future..."
"Don't talk nonsense to me!"
Holding the whip neatly between his fingertips, Wanyan Mufan sneered and interrupted Lin Wanqing's words mercilessly. He moved his fingers slightly, and with a "bang", dust flew up, and the originally delicate young lady fell to the side without any image.
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"You bastard!" Wanyan Wudi woke up from the huge shock and raised his hand to hit Wanyan Mufan. Seeing this, Wanyan Mufan's eyes flashed with a cold light. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Fusu
Hua stood up from his seat and said, "You don't need to worry too much about the discussion between juniors if you live in the Wanyan family."
A dispute was easily resolved by Fusu Hua. Although everyone was angry, they did not dare to save the face of the Lord of Tianjue Palace, so they had to smile and say forget it.
"Mu Fan, are you okay?" Fusu Hua came to Wanyan Mufan and asked with a worried look on his face.
Hearing Fusu Hua's familiar name, Wanyan Mufan frowned. Although he was unhappy, he had helped her after all. With her current cultivation level, it would not be easy to defeat Wanyan Wudi.
What's more, it was the "son" who beat his father, which would make her reputation even worse.
"It's okay!" Wanyan Mufan smiled slightly at Fusu Hua.
Everyone in the hall was confused for a while and looked at Fusu's paintings with some confusion.
As the master of Tianjue Palace, Fusu Hua is an unsurpassable existence. He has always looked neither salty nor bland. It is a kind of noble alienation hidden deep in his bones. To put it bluntly, he is not on the same level as them.
But now, he actually looked at a waste in a different light?
And he even called that loser affectionately, and that loser didn’t seem to appreciate it!
"Wanyan Mufan! Who allowed you to come out and embarrass yourself? Your mother died early, and no one taught you the rules?" Wanyan Zilan twisted her handkerchief, and her bright eyes turned red with jealousy. She couldn't tolerate it no matter what.
, the person I like actually treats a waste like this.
"Sister, stop talking." Wanyan Zinuo pulled Wanyan Zilan's sleeve, but she threw it away and shouted angrily:
"It's just embarrassing to my Wanyan family..."
"Get out yet!"
Insults and insults came in waves, but Wanyan Mufan's face did not show the shame and fear they expected. She rubbed her chin with two fingers and walked slowly in the hall: "Well... what a good one.
Ladylike."
Everyone stared at the young man in front of them in surprise. He was clearly the useless good-for-nothing that they could manipulate. However, there was something different about him. He had a smile on his lips and a carefree demeanor. He gave people the impression of being as cold as ice. Faced with such a situation,
A pair of eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile actually sent an inexplicable chill down the spine.
"You, what did you say?" Wanyan Zilan came to her senses and suddenly felt angry: "You're just a loser, how dare you talk back!" In the past, no matter what he said, this loser would just suffer in silence. Now,
How dare you talk back!!
"Trash!" Wanyan Mufan repeated Wanyan Zilan's words with a complacent air, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc. However, Wanyan Zilan was startled by Wanyan Mufan's evil smile, and said angrily: "You,
What are you laughing at? You..."
"Okay, shut up!" Xuanyuan Li interrupted Wanyan Zilan's words, glanced at Wanyan Mufan impatiently, and turned his head.
Xuanyuan Li looked at Fusu's painting with a smile. He stretched out his hand to indicate to his servants to add wine to him, and said at the same time: "It is my great honor that the palace master can come to attend my birthday."
This was the first time that Wanyan Mufan seriously listened to Xuanyuan Li's plain words. His pure and mellow voice was like the tinkling of spring water. Wanyan Mufan really couldn't associate his mellow voice and overly gorgeous appearance with his personality.
Together.
"In half a month, it will be the day for Tianjue Palace to select disciples for admission. I am here this time to be able to personally select disciples in half a month and to attract a group of outstanding talents for Tianjue Palace."
As he spoke, his peripheral vision rested on Wanyan Mufan, who was sitting in the last seat across from him with an expression of indifference. He was curious as to why this rumored eldest son of Wanyan, who was a loser and had his sleeves cut off, exuded a sense of surrender all over his body.
A person's irresistible arrogance? Why? He has a strange feeling towards this man who is also a "man"?
She was sitting at the end of the stand, hidden among the ranks of the northern nobles, but no one was as truly elegant and noble as her. She had bright eyes like stars, black hair like ink, and a cold and arrogant aura. She was so handsome that people didn't dare to
Looking closely, a coquettish tear mole under the corner of her eye added a touch of softness to her, but it didn't feel abrupt at all. It was a bit soft and charming amidst the coldness. If she hadn't been dressed in men's clothes, if she hadn't been the Wanyan family's idiot
The name of "Crazy" is famous all over the world, and he really doubts whether she is really a man.