The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Situ Yin? Give it to Bu Yuyao. The harder it is to conquer someone, the more fulfilling it is, and the more I like it."

"? Are you sick? You're a psychopath! If you're sick, go get it treated! Don't come out to cause trouble to others, okay?" Mu Qianxi couldn't help cursing. She never expected that the Eleventh Hall would be attracted, or... Being attracted by a pervert doesn't mean you like it, it's obviously vanity!

"Despicable human being, you dare to talk to me like this! You have no right to speak!" Feng Lingxuan looked at her arrogantly.

Mu Qianxi's bad temper suddenly came to a head, and she responded mercilessly: "Oh! In what age are you now, are you still talking about your superiority and inferiority with me? If you think human beings are inferior, don't change your human form. Change back to your own. Go, little pheasant!”

"You!" Feng Lingxuan's expression changed greatly after being attacked.

The City God was so amused by her sharp words that he covered his mouth and snickered. This girl had a way of irritating people.

"Hmph, forget it, I don't think you can fall in His Highness's eyes." Feng Lingxuan rolled her eyes at her, then looked at the Eleventh Hall with a half-smile, "We are a couple of gods and goddesses in the Feng Clan, sharing the same harmony. How about the joy of fish and water, which work together to achieve the wish to fly? Being with me is much 'happier' than being with this stinky girl. We, the Phoenix Clan, have many wonderful tricks that make people want to die."

Being "molested" with lewd words, Eleventh Hall's body became even more violent, with scarlet murderous intent in his eyes, and blue ghost fire instantly rose up in the palms of his hands.

The joy of fish and water? Hearing this familiar word, for Mu Qianxi, who couldn't use Baidu on her mobile phone to understand the word's meaning, it represented a way to undo the poison and the hope of living! No one can take it away! She must protect it with all her strength!

"What the hell are you talking about! It's a dream! Don't even think about it!"

Therefore, before the Eleventh Palace could get angry and strike out the Hell Fire, Mu Qianxi became furious, as if it was not him but her who had been humiliated. The two people beside her were stunned, shocked by her excited reaction, and looked at her in confusion.

Hall 11: "..."

City God: "???"

Mu Qianxi was so nervous about her chances of survival that she had no time to think about their doubtful looks. Her anger level has obviously reached its peak, and her usually free and carefree eyes are staring at Feng Lingxuan with anger: "I am the one who wants to have sex with him, okay! Who will get you? You know I don’t know about first come, first served? Can you line up? Can you be civilized and polite? Ah? You still want to jump in line? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it! I will defend my number plate to the death! Get out of here!”

When the Feng Clan disciples heard this, their eyes widened and they all looked at each other, as if they were saying, "The noble circle is really in chaos."

The City God was even more shocked. He looked at her blankly and was so nervous that she couldn't speak. Her jaw almost dropped to the ground:? ? Is this girl, this, so fierce? You are so courageous, you actually openly announced that you want to have sex with His Highness...? It seems that I am too old to keep up with the thinking of young people.

"???" After hearing this, the air pressure around the Eleventh Hall dropped even lower, and the anger level increased a lot. What nonsense is this madman talking about?

Being scolded by a mortal, Feng Lingxuan could no longer hide her anger and cruelty, and her fierceness was revealed: "You didn't think he would be interested in you, did you? At that time, he was just..."

Before the remaining words were spoken, the blue hellfire in the hands of the Eleventh Hall was quickly struck at Feng Lingxuan, quickly and accurately! Although Feng Lingxuan subconsciously blocked it with both hands and managed to relieve some of the force, she was unable to completely block it. She suffered a heavy blow from the Hellfire on the chest and flew out the door. Fortunately, she was supported by the disciples behind her.

"Miss! How are you?"

"Miss!"

The Feng Clan disciples were all concerned.

In the secret realm, Feng Lingxuan was hit by the Hellfire. The injury has not yet healed. Now she received a heavier slap. Her chest felt like a burning fire and she could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Lingxuan raised her eyes to look at him, filled with hatred and jealousy: "Oh, Hall 11 is so cruel."

"I can be more ruthless." His deep black eyes looked at the Phoenix Clan, bursting with strong murderous intent, carrying the coldest and bloody wind of hell, "Take your people and get out. Otherwise, I can directly make your soul fly away." "

The Phoenix Clan disciples looked at the bloodthirsty Shura from hell in front of them. Their feet that had just wanted to fight could not help but tremble, and they did not dare to step forward easily.

Feng Lingxuan became even more excited when she heard what he said. He was aloof, arrogant, and mysterious, but it was precisely because of this that breaking the backbone of a proud red rose and destroying an unattainable person excited her the most. She, Feng Lingxuan, wants the best in the world. If she can't get it, she will destroy it.

"Sooner or later, I will make you beg me." Feng Lingxuan left a harsh word before turning around and leaving with the Feng Clan disciples.

"???Oh my bad temper! I really can't bear it!" Mu Qianxi got angry again when she heard what she said about the Eleventh Hall. She picked up the bench on the ground and rushed to the door, slapping them in the direction they were leaving. He threw it away and yelled, "You are living in a dream, aren't you! Or is there something wrong with your brain? I beg you in the Eleventh Hall? I beg you, sir! I think you guys are just too idle! Come and provoke people when you have nothing to do! You can't fight back." You're talking nonsense there! Please? Please get out of here and don't let this embarrassment happen!"

After scolding, Mu Qianxi was still upset, and picked up things in sight on the ground, and then threw them away until they could no longer be seen and their voices could not be heard.

"It's really weird. It's really a knife that scratched my butt and opened my eyes!" Mu Qianxi finished her breath, turned around, and raised her eyes to meet his cold eyes in front of her, as if a sharp sword was about to pierce her. Heart! She froze with fright.

Damn it, what’s going on! Didn’t the Phoenix Clan leave? But why doesn't he look angry at all? Why do you still look so murderous? Oh my god, it’s so scary. Help, I feel like I’m about to be pinched. I really want to run away. Who can come and save me?

"Then, um... they've already left." She hesitated for a moment, then spoke tremblingly, as a gentle reminder to calm down her anger.

A cold light flashed through the eyes of the Eleventh Hall, and his voice was like thousand-year-old ice: "Mu Qianxi, read more and talk less."

The tone was warning.

He never wanted to hear those four words again, he just wanted to throw her back to the small world quickly, so that he would never have to be mentally tortured by her idiot and madman again.

"???" Mu Qianxi was confused and felt a little aggrieved. She turned to the City God for help, "No, I'm speaking for him! Why is he still angry when I help him retaliate against shameless people?"

City God: "That's not what he said."

Mu Qianxi was confused: "Which one is that?"

The City God glanced at Hall 11 and lowered his head. The consciousness of survival made him choose to remain silent: "..."

Little Ancestor, shut up. If you continue talking, I'm afraid the Eleventh Hall will be even more angry.

"Why don't you speak?"

City God: "..."

Because if you say it again, you will die.