The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

If... this punch goes on, will this little bitch be disfigured?

Gu Qingyun's eyes flashed with excitement, and her hands holding the hem of her skirt tightened.

Fu Zixian was thrown off the battlefield. When he raised his head, he saw Gu Qingyun's subconscious movements.

How could he have such a violent reaction if his arm was really seriously injured?

She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, are you plotting against me?"

Fu Zixian cursed secretly and turned his attention to Mu Changying.

The matter of Xiao Bailian will be sorted out later. The top priority now is the little fairy.

Her heart jumped into her throat and she shouted loudly, "Rong Shichu, please stop!"

The little fairy belongs to the second master, and if something happens to her, she will definitely not get any good results.

This powerful punch was about to hit her in the face, and she quickly bent back to avoid it.

Mu Changying slid down in front of him, raised her hand and slapped Rong Shichu on the left side of his face.

"Snapped--"

The situation suddenly reversed, and this sound broke everyone's expectations. None of them expected that this woman could actually turn the situation around and gain the upper hand.

She leaned close to his ear and said at a volume that only two people could hear, "Son, you'd better not move my people."

The girl's voice was gloomy, making people's hearts feel as if they were falling into an abyss.

Rong Shichu was stunned and stood motionless.

His Adam's apple squirmed, his eyes were filled with fear, and he spoke tremblingly, "You..."

This feeling of being targeted by a venomous snake is really unpleasant, as if you will be bitten and poisoned to death in the next second.

Mu Changying took a step back, reached out and patted his head, with a sweet and charming voice, "Good boy, hurry up and apologize to Zi Xian."

Rong Shichu came to his senses and looked at the girl in front of him, feeling endless nausea in his heart.

He exhaled a breath and sneered, "Why? The one who did the wrong thing is obviously Fu Zixian!"

Hurt his little girlfriend and still want an apology from him? This is simply a fantasy and an idiot’s dream!

"..."

Gu Qingyun looked at the scene of the two people talking intimately, and the knuckles holding the hem of her skirt turned slightly white.

Damn it, what does this bitch want to do? Could it be that she knew she couldn't recognize her biological parents, so she planned to seduce her boyfriend?

She pinched the flesh of her arm, forced herself to calm down, put on a soft and frail face and walked over to the two of them.

"Classmate Mu, I know you have good intentions and want to help Zi Xian, but you can't humiliate Ah Chu like this..."

"Although he was a little impulsive in this matter, he was not the wrong party. It's really inappropriate for you to hit someone indiscriminately..."

Gu Qingyun's voice was choked with sobs and she cried so hard that her soft side aroused the pity of countless male compatriots.

Her image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of people in Qingjin, and everyone stood on her side without hesitation, and unanimously cast hostile glances at Mu Changying.

He can easily incite the crowd with just a few words. This White Lotus's Taoism is quite profound.

No...it's not because the skills are powerful, but because beauty is White Lotus's weapon to hurt people.

Her pitiful appearance coupled with her ability to gain sympathy made her invincible.

"Excuse me...are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

Mu Changying murmured with her delicate lips and looked at the girl in front of her with puzzled eyes.

This jump in thinking was a bit fierce, and Lu Qingyun was immediately stunned.

She stopped sobbing and blinked her watery eyes, "What?"

Mu Changying pursed her lips and smiled softly. She took small steps to come to her, and gently held her chin with her slender hands.