Dawn of the Super Seminary

"..."

Mu Xingchen did not speak, nor did he reach out to take the sword she handed over.

He just looked at her wordlessly, looking at her weak and sad look.

Although he was very angry at her behavior of repaying kindness with revenge.

But now that the fight is over, the anger is almost gone.

He no longer had the urge to "strangle" anyone.

Seeing that she really wanted to die, his heart skipped a beat.

Some don't know what to do.

"Take it, haven't you wanted to strangle me to death for a long time? It's easier with this, here."

Seeing that he was indifferent, Leng forced the sword into his hand.

"Go ahead and give me a good time"

After handing him the sword, Leng urged him again.

Then he stretched his neck forward and closed his eyes!

That posture obviously means you want to die!

"Why should I listen to you? The more you say this, the more I disagree!"

Mu Xingchen didn't know how to persuade her, after all, he just wanted to strangle her to death.

If he changes his mind now and tries to persuade her not to die, wouldn't it appear that he is capricious?

So he simply used his temper and threw away the flaming sword that Leng handed him!

The flaming sword fell in the distance with a clang.

Mu Xingchen also rolled over and got off Leng's body.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that he refused to take action, Leng didn't give him any more trouble.

Then he used the microwormhole to move the sword back.

And he even acted like he was going to kill him if he was provoked!

"Hello? Are you serious?!"

When Mu Xingchen saw that Leng Zhen was about to commit suicide with his sword, he quickly grabbed the sword from her hand.

In order to prevent her from using the microwormhole to move the weapon back again, he didn't even throw the sword away this time.

He kept holding it in his hand and refused to let go.

"Don't you want me to die? Give me the sword."

With that said, Leng sat up from the ground and went to grab her flaming sword from Mu Xingchen.

It's just that she wasn't strong enough to grab it.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that she didn't use any strength to grab it.

She must have been exhausted from crying for a long time.

"Hey, what do you mean? You just said that it has nothing to do with me that you want to die, and now you have changed your mind? You mean you are dying to show me, right? Huh?"

Mu Xingchen was speechless after hearing the words with that world-weary face.

But instead of handing her the sword, he pushed her arm away.

Seeing that she was unwilling to give her the sword, Leng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

He said something complainingly.

"I just died to show you. If you don't respect me, my life is meaningless. I might as well die."

"I don't respect you? How do you have the nerve to say this? Huh? You, a white-eyed wolf who repays kindness with revenge, have the nerve to respect me?"

Although his cold tone was a bit self-defeating, Mu Xingchen did not give her any soft words.

Because this bullshit angel slashed him twice with his sword!

This is true even for benefactors.

How dare you talk to him about respect and etiquette with such a heartless thing?

Does she really know how to write those two words?

"Didn't you call me old and ugly first?"

Seeing his bad tone, Leng couldn't help but retort.

Seriously, if he hadn't called her old and ugly, how could she have drawn her sword and slashed him?

She, Angel Leng, has always been the one to "speak" of others. She has never been spoken to by anyone, and no one dares to speak of her.

So she couldn't accept being scolded with such unpleasant words.

It's not her fault, that's just her temper.

It can't be changed.

"When did I scold you like that? That's just your imagination, okay! I just said that you can't detect the level of peerless beauty. When did I call you ugly?"

Mu Xingchen was quite speechless when he heard that world-weary face slandering him again.

He never said that word!

Didn’t even think about it that way! !

He just thinks that she looks ordinary, but not ugly.

As for old?

Which angel never grows old?

Although they all look like young and beautiful young ladies.

But in fact, which one of them is not hundreds or thousands of years old?

For example, that Zhi Xin, she is over 500 years old!

He had heard Xin Zhao say this.

He knew that all angels who could "travel" abroad were aged.

Because those younger ones are busy learning all kinds of knowledge and can't go on missions at all.

So he was right to say that she was older, right?

Why does she hate him so much?

Really...

"Then am I good-looking?"

Seeing him say that, Leng couldn't help but feel curious in his heart.

For some reason, she was beaten and insulted by him like this.

She actually hoped to leave some good impression in his heart.

It was obvious that she had despaired of that bastard before.

But now she wanted his approval.

Sure enough, humans are contradictory creatures.

Even angels are no exception.

"so so"

Mu Xingchen is not a person who likes to lie, so he just told the truth!

"Isn't that still ugly?"

Leng was speechless and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"No, your definition of appearance is only beauty and ugliness? Is there no middle ground?"

Mu Xingchen also felt a little helpless about her messing around with him.

But the good thing is that she is now desperate to commit suicide.

He also succeeded in diverting her attention.

He actually saved her life again without knowing it!

"no"

Leng shook her head deliberately, obviously trying to force someone to praise her with good words such as "peerless beauty".

"Then what do you think? Love beauty and ugliness, it has nothing to do with me."

Mu Xingchen didn't understand Leng's thoughts, so he simply spoke according to his heart.

He also waved his hand to indicate that her matter had nothing to do with him.

That's called ruthlessness!

Leng didn't expect his brain to react so slowly.

But she couldn't point it out directly that she wanted to be praised by him.

She could only express her inner protest with silence.

After seven or eight seconds, Leng couldn't help but ask.

"Huh? Among all the angels you have seen, where does my appearance rank?"

"bottom"

In fact, Mu Xingchen has never seen many angels.

But most of the angels he had seen were gentle-looking young ladies.

Much better than her world-weary face that seems difficult to get along with.

So he told what he thought was the truth.

"you…!"

Hearing him say that she was at the bottom was so cold that she couldn't even speak.