The speaker was a man of seventeen or eighteen years old. His black hair was tied with a ponytail behind his head. He wore a gray robe that looked tall and slender. The black eyes Gujing Wubo stared at the two people in front of him.

"Cheng Yan, I'm here to find you."

The woman she called Cheng Yan had a nice face and complex eyes, and she did not dare to look at her.

Next to him, a handsome man in a white robe waved his folding fan, and although he chuckled, he said without a smile: "Junior Brother Lin is so majestic. He is so majestic that he dares to talk to your senior sister in this tone. I think you have forgotten the rules of the sect?"

These three people think they are the protagonists.

Lin Feng ignored it and stared at Zhe Chengyan with black eyes: "You are in love with others, I don't blame you. People walk to a higher place, compared to the Wang family, my Lin family is far from enough. But you shouldn't have tear up the engagement! Where do you put my Lin family in such a way!"

"Enough!" Wang Zihao closed the folding fan and his eyes turned cold: "I heard you talk a lot, it's not easy."

"You..." A hint of anger passed through Lin Feng's eyes.

"What's wrong with men and women loving you and my love for you? Cheng Yan admires me and will naturally leave you. Could it be that you are going to force a woman who doesn't love you to marry you by force!"

Although he was suspected of changing his concept, his words were indeed fine.

Lin Feng was speechless. He was devoted to hard work and was not a match for the children of aristocratic families in his mouth.

"If one day Cheng Yan wants to leave me, I should let go. Everyone has their own ambitions, and feelings are not forced." The words were affectionate, but Wang Zihao said every word, like a sword stabbing straight towards Lin Feng!

"And you are just a reckless man who is blinded by ridiculous possessiveness!"

Lin Fengru was struck by lightning, his face pale and his body shaking. The words that hit his soul made him begin to doubt himself.

Could it be... what he said... what he said is right...

...

"The Wang family has produced a great person."

Xianling Mountain is close to the top of the peak. There is a jade tower. Flying cranes spread their wings, clouds and mists, as if they are like fairyland.

At a corner of the Qiong Tower, there is a pavilion standing on the lonely cliff, with a light gauze curtain rising. Two people in the pavilion sat opposite each other, and the hot wine dissipated the fog.

Another sipped: "From the Wang family, I learned a little bit from the eyes."

...

Seeing that Lin Feng was uneasy, Wang Zihao took advantage of the victory and shouted coldly: "If there is a second time, don't blame me for being polite."

"If there is a second time, don't blame me for being polite." Mu Su, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly learned a sarcastic sentence.

He committed suicide again.

Wang Zihao's pupils shrank slightly, and his frown slightly swept his eyes at the registered disciples around him.

The parrot came suddenly, and he didn't notice where the sound came from.

With this gap, Lin Feng calmed down his mind and spit out a turbid air and said in a deep voice: "It's true. If she really likes you, of course I will not interfere. But she must not tear the engagement without authorization. Although my Lin family is not a famous family, it still has some background. Where does she do this? Even if she regrets the marriage, I should do it!"

Wang Zihao laughed rather than angry, his voice was terrifyingly cold: "Chen Yan is your servant?"

"Where does this start?"

"Is the Cheng family your vassal?"

"Get good with my Lin family."

"So that's it, you're not a slave or a subordinate." Wang Zihao deliberately made a self-talk that could make the people present hear it. He stared at Lin Feng coldly and gloomy: "You Lin family want face, you Lin Feng want self-esteem. Her Cheng family, she, Cheng Yan, don't want it?"

Lin Feng was speechless. This matter was considered to be a matter of opinion. He said it maliciously, Cheng Yan was thinking about it and leaned against the powerful. But if he changed his perspective, it was just a clichéd scene of his fiancée's change of heart and turning to others' arms.

Of course, as the person involved, Lin Feng, who is on the grassland, always has some reason and people's hearts. He sneered: "Since she is willing to leave me, when a more outstanding young talent appears in the future, she may not kick you away."

"Please take care of yourself."

"Please take care of yourself." Mu Su shouted on tiptoe, and immediately retreated into the crowd like a diving.

"Who is learning from me to speak!" Wang Zihao's expression turned cold and shouted loudly, and his energy was released from his body.

The powers built up by words are destroyed twice in a row, even clay men have a temper.

What's more, Wang Zihao is not a clay man.

No one responded, Wang Zihao was not allowed to suppress his anger and said coldly to Lin Feng: "Get out, if you are entangled again"

The voice came to an abrupt end, and Wang Zihao suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Mu Su was.

Wow

Just like someone in the crowd farts secretly and is discovered, all eyes are looking at Mu Su, and then it is like finding that it is not farting, but pulling it in his pants, taking Mu Su as the starting point, the crowd retreats seven or eight meters away.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Su and Deng Qingyan stood alone in the huge open space, and the latter was still smirking on his face.

Mu Su blinked his big eyes innocently a few times and pointed at Deng Qingyan beside him.

"He did it."

While everyone was stunned, Mu Su turned around and ran away. The title of Yaofeng Xiaolangjun was well-known and he left in a blink of an eye.

...

That cliff, that pavilion, and that two people.

"Is this kid Lin Feng's friend?"

"He was brought back by Jingling, and the two of them had no contact."

"It's interesting. The boy from the Wang family wanted to use his power to suppress others, but he destroyed it cleanly by just a few words. It would be fine if he had the intention, but he would be a registered disciple."

"There are two days left, let's watch it. It's a dragon or a worm, and I'll come out and take a walk."

...

Shortly after Mu Su fled back to the wooden house, Deng Qingyan rushed back to raise an army to question the crime.

"Why are you back?" Mu Su was shocked.

"Are you looking forward to me not coming back?" Deng Qingyan was angry and said that she would not give up if she could not speak.

"No, no, everyone knows that I did it in public, why are you troubled? I mean..." Mu Su asked carefully: "What did he not hold accountable?"

"Senior Brother Wang doesn't mind, let me come back." Deng Qingyan sat on the bed casually, staring at Mu Su with her eyes tightly.

"He is so kind?" Mu Su, who has always been the most malicious speculation about others, was suspicious, especially the name, appearance, cultivation, and background of the character who was slapped in the face.

He also hoped that this prince Hao would kill him.

Of course, no matter how he washes, it is a fact that he sells his teammates.

Mu Su pointed to take advantage of Deng Qingyan and explained: "That's a way to escape. You can see Wang Zihao's performance, can't even tell the difference between his voice?"

"What if he causes trouble for me!" Deng Qingyan was unyielding. No one would accept such a thing. It was considered to be Deng Qingyan's kindness if she didn't turn against Mu Su.

Mu Su was serious: "My cultivation is actually already a golden elixir. The wind and wind around him can't escape my eyes. If he dares to do something, I will let him be wiped out in the blink of an eye."

"How could you have the Golden Pill Realm?"

"Yes, you weren't troubled by him." Mu Su was confident.

So I deserve this guy to have no girlfriend.
Chapter completed!