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Chapter 7 Did this seat give you a face?

"Senior Brother Lingjun!"

"Senior Brother Lingjun, you are finally here. This Mu Qian will bully Junior Sister Wanying as soon as she comes back."

"Senior Brother Lingjun, you must teach her a lesson!"

The disciples who were scattered just now seemed to have found a backbone at this moment, and even the senior brother from before seemed to be trying to please them.

Hearing these words, Luo Lingjun couldn't help but frown.

His eyes first fell on the girl in purple, and when he saw the cold, emotionless peach blossom eyes, his eyes suddenly changed.

For some reason, this look made him feel a little irritable.

Luo Lingjun's brows frowned even more tightly, and his stern facial features seemed to be coated with a layer of ice.

"Luo, Brother Luo." Ye Wanying's voice was timid, but she couldn't conceal her joy, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you." Luo Lingjun relaxed his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "How are you? How are you these days?"

Hearing this, Ye Wanying remained silent, but her eyes kept drifting to the girl in purple who was playing with the jade pendant.

We must get the blood-glazed jade pendant back!

This is related to a big secret of Tianxuan Peak!

Luo Lingjun naturally noticed all this, and his voice became softer: "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Ye Wanying just shook her head, her voice choked with sobs, "It has nothing to do with Senior Sister Mu, it's my own fault."

Immediately, she raised her head and said with tears: "Senior Sister Mu, although I know this request is too much, but can you return the blood-glazed jade pendant to me?"

"Give it back to you?" Jun Muqian raised an eyebrow, "But junior sister, you gave it to me, and you told me to take it with me no matter what."

When she touched this jade pendant, she could feel the spiritual energy pulsing inside, it was no ordinary pendant.

These words made Ye Wanying's originally pale face even paler, and suddenly——

"Plop -" With a sound, she knelt down, pulled on the purple clothes and begged: "Senior Sister Mu, I haven't asked you for anything, now I beg you, please give it back to me, okay?"

She didn't believe that in front of so many people, Mu Qian could still keep her things as his own!

Jun Muqian crossed her arms, leaned over to look at her, and suddenly smiled: "Then I'm begging you, can you stop disgusting me so much?"

After saying that, I started counting silently in my mind: one, two, three...

really!

"Mu Qian!" Luo Lingjun looked cold, "What crazy talk are you talking about?"

He lifted up Ye Wanying who was kneeling there and held her in his arms, with cold eyes: "Give the blood-glazed jade pendant back to Yingying, and then apologize."

"Brother Luo, don't be like this." Ye Wanying seemed a little angry, "You clearly know that Senior Sister Mu..."

"Yingying, don't talk." Luo Lingjun interrupted her, his voice still cold, "I told you a long time ago, Mu Qian doesn't deserve to like me at all."

After saying this, other disciples also felt that it was natural.

"That is, with her appearance, she still wants to let Senior Brother Lingjun look at her?"

"You don't even look at your own virtue."

But at this moment!

"puff--"

"Hahahahahaha."

An extremely unsociable laugh stopped all sounds.

Jun Muxian was laughing while holding on to the tree to prevent herself from falling down from laughter.

"Mu Qian!" Seeing this scene, the veins on Luo Lingjun's forehead began to beat.

Jun Mu smiled lightly for a while, then stopped laughing, and said half mockingly, half disdainfully: "Luo Lingjun, don't put too much pressure on your face. Your appearance is far worse than the beauty I know."

Even if you wear a mask, it’s so cruel!

"Senior Sister Mu, I know you feel uncomfortable." Ye Wanying saw that Luo Lingjun was on the verge of rage, and she said softly, "You will push Brother Luo further and further away."

"Junior sister's words make me even more confused." Jun Muqian curled her lips slightly, "When did I ever like Luo Lingjun? Why don't you ask other disciples to see if it's you or me."

Ye Wanying's face suddenly stiffened, and she secretly screamed.

How could she forget that Mu Qian has an autistic temperament and usually does not show his emotions at all, only having a sullen face.

She only found out about this when she found a piece of paper with Luo Lingjun written on it in Mu Qian's house.

Then she told Luo Lingjun about it as a joke, but the other disciples didn't know.

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples were stunned and muttered subconsciously: "It seems so, I remember it was Junior Sister Wanying who fell in love with Senior Brother Lingjun, and Mu Qian was just like a wooden person."

Ye Wanying's face became even stiffer. She looked at Luo Lingjun as if asking for help, but found that his eyes were not on her, but on the girl in purple with an indifferent expression.

Jun Mu lightly looked back at the man's handsome face: "Luo Lingjun, did you hear that?"

At the same time, she was saying in her heart, Mu Qian, did you see it?

The person you cherish as a treasure regards you as a shame, but you still have no hesitation.

In addition to Ye Wanying, there is another important person in Mu Qian's heart, and that is Luo Lingjun, the first genius of Xingluo Sect.

He once gave her a little light, but he used this light to make her covered with bruises.

Jun Mu Qian sighed. She admired Mu Qian's energy, but she didn't think it was worth it.

Those four words made Luo Lingjun's chest feel heavy. He suppressed his anger and spoke again: "It's not important. Mu Qian, you must apologize to Yingying today!"

"Apologise?" Jun Muqian sneered, not looking at Luo Lingjun at all, "Did I give you face?"

"!"

The disciples were shocked.

Ye Wanying also widened her eyes.

Luo Lingjun was really furious now. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Qian, don't go too far."

"Brother Luo, don't be angry." Ye Wanying knelt on the ground again and began to cry, "Senior Sister Mu, if you hate me, just hit me. Don't do this to Brother Luo."

The next second, there was a crisp sound of "pop-", and the burning pain made the cheeks numb.

Ye Wanying covered her face, in disbelief. Mu Qian actually hit her?

She just said that!

"..."

Deathly silence.

"You're welcome." Jun Muqian smiled, "This is what you wanted."

This slap doesn't even count as interest.

After all, she couldn't overdo it and took her time.

However, just as he turned around, a gust of evil wind suddenly hit him.

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, turned sideways, and heard another "pop" sound.

The man's hand was stronger and he beat the person until he vomited blood.

But soon——

"Junior sister Wanying!"

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

Of course something happened!

Ye Wanying's eyes suddenly turned black, her throat was filled with sweetness, and her ears were buzzing.

Why was she beaten again?!

Jun Muqian smiled coldly: "Luo Lingjun, you are really merciless."

This slap was filled with spiritual power. If it hit her, she would definitely be seriously injured.

"It's too late to hide." After Luo Lingjun was stunned for a moment, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, "Mu Qian, I now suspect that you are a spy of the Regent Pavilion, follow me to see the sect leader!"
Chapter completed!
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