"Is she really that country girl? How dare she compete with the third sister?"

"Isn't that true? I heard that she wanted to compete with the third sister for a man, so she did this to force the third sister to give up her seat to her."

"Is he the one from the Gui generation? He's really lucky to be able to catch Xiwei's eye."

"Tsk, tsk, I lost so miserably a few years ago. I thought she was dead. Unexpectedly, after coming back, the first thing I did was to compete with Xiwei in the six arts. Who gave her the courage?"

Jun Muqian suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on the person who said this, he curled his lips and smiled coldly: "I gave it to you, do you have any opinions?"

The man was joking with others, and when he was interrupted like this, he smiled disdainfully: "You? Who are you? You..."

He turned his head around, and when he saw the woman in purple, he couldn't say the next words.

"Asking you." Jun Muqian smiled softly, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no!" The man looked embarrassed, and his face felt as hot as a slap in the face.

He knew that if he dared to say that someone had it, he would definitely end up worse than Feng Zishu.

"Sister." At this moment, Mu Nuan suddenly whispered, "Why is her heart so dirty?"

Except for Mu Zhi and Wen Ningrui, she has never seen such a heart.

"Huh?" Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, then realized that the person Mu Nuan was referring to was Feng Xiwei, and nodded lightly, "It's quite dirty."

Feng Xiwei was smiling all over her face at the moment, looking like she was determined to win.

She glanced at the woman in purple lightly, and her smile became more elegant.

But the next second, Feng Xiwei's face darkened.

Because she saw that Feng Xianya, who had always followed her orders, not only did not bring her tea or water, but instead came to Jun Muzhen's side, she looked very happy.

"Xianya!" Feng Xiwei couldn't hold it back and said in a cold voice, "Why don't you come over?"

Feng Xianya was stunned and refused directly: "No."

Hearing this, Feng Xiwei's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, and she suddenly sneered.

She really underestimated this Mu Qian, and even her people were subdued under the subtle influence.

"The time has come." Feng Xiwei stood up slowly and looked around, "Does anyone know where Sister Li went?"

Hearing this, an old man from the Feng family sitting in the seat frowned: "Su Qingli hasn't come yet?"

"No." Feng Xi smiled slightly, "I don't know where sister Li went. None of the people I sent found her."

"Since she doesn't come, it means that she has given up." The old man didn't have a good look on his face, "All he does is deal with these vulgar things all day long, why don't he focus on cultivation."

Feng Xiwei was confused: "Elder, isn't this good? It took a lot of effort for Sister Li to come back. I can't even satisfy her request."

The elder couldn't help but sneered: "Xiwei, you are doing it for her own good, but she is not punctual, so you don't have to plead for her. Everyone happens to be here, then-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Are you blind?" Jun Muqian raised her eyes, "There are still ten breaths before the set time. The time you two spend together is different from others?"

"Bold!" The elder was filled with anger at these words, "Who are you?"

Jun Muqian curled his lips coldly, and suddenly he said with pressure: "The person who can kill you."

This elder of the Feng family is just the Spirit King, and it is easy for her to deal with him.

One sentence shocked everyone.

The elder's expression suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Okay, let's wait another ten breaths, but I don't think Su Qingli will come."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if she was going to slap him in the face, Su Qingli really came.

She glanced at the people in the hall indifferently, and only nodded towards Jun Muzhen.

"Sister Li, you're finally here." Feng Xiwei seemed extremely happy and scolded, "I said you couldn't give up this opportunity. It's not good enough for you to keep everyone waiting for you for so long.

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Su Qingli looked at her: "Am I late?"

"That's not true." Feng Xi smiled again, "But..."

Su Qingli interrupted her rudely: "Then why are you farting so much?"

Feng Xiwei's smile suddenly froze, but soon returned to normal: "Sister Li is a guest, so I can do whatever Sister Li says is better first."

Su Qingli frowned and was about to speak when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her throat...

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I don't know why, but I've lost interest in everything again
Chapter completed!