Seeing that in Yunfeng's wing, Tong Yuwei smashed the table with one palm, and the tea sets on the table fell to the ground, turning into pieces and scattering all over the floor. Her overwhelming anger seemed to condense into wind, and even the screen in the room was blown away.
The blow made it sway slightly.
"Oh, Yuwei, why are you so angry!" A woman in red said in a mocking tone, which made those who listened get goosebumps.
Her name is Cheng He. She is a disciple of Lingyun Peak and a close friend of Tong Yuwei. She is in the Nascent Soul realm. Compared to Tong Yuwei's snake face, Cheng He's face is much better. She is just fat. She is so fat.
He pointed out that the way she was leaning on the door frame now looked like a standing pig, wrapped in red.
"Cheng He, stop talking nonsense. When have I, Tong Yuwei, ever been so angry!? Or I was tricked by a stinky girl in the Golden Core realm. How can I swallow this breath?"
From the beginning of her cultivation, Tong Yuwei has always had smooth sailing. When it comes to Jian Yunfeng, she has always been able to do whatever she wants and get whatever she wants. No one has ever disobeyed her. Even when she travels, she always steals opportunities from others.
Where has she ever suffered a loss?
Growing up, the first time she suffered a loss was when she fell to Jue Ming in the sect competition many years ago. The second time, she lost to Meng Xuelao. After all, Jue Ming was the sect’s young disciple.
One person, but what does Meng Xueruo mean to a disciple of the Golden Core Realm? She couldn't bear it.
"Oh, my little sweetheart, please calm down, isn't she just a little girl? Can't you just deal with her with a little trick?" Cheng He shook his fan and said with a greasy look on his face.
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Tong Yuwei held Cheng He's fat face and said in surprise: "Do you have any good ideas? Tell me quickly."
Twisting his non-existent waist, Cheng He sat down on the stool and said: "In half a month, there will be a sect competition. At that time, the disciples in the Golden Core realm will be divided into groups to compete.
, when our disciple here meets Meng Xueruo, you only need to give that disciple a piece of Heqi Powder, and then instruct that disciple to beat Meng Xueruo to serious injuries. Although he cannot kill, it is inevitable that he will be beaten by the fists, feet, and swords.
There is damage!”
Tong Yuwei was overjoyed at first when she heard this, and then frowned, "Heqi Powder is a forbidden medicine. Although disciples in the Golden Dan realm can temporarily improve their cultivation by more than half of their realm, they will die after taking it.
.. …”
"Oh, you are really stupid. Very few people know about this medicine. When you give it to that disciple, just don't tell him. Find someone who wants to make a name for himself. After that, if you die without any evidence, who knows it was you who did it?
Yes?" Cheng He's eyes were gleaming, but they were full of cruelty and viciousness. They said he was broad-minded and fat, but this Cheng He was a complete poisonous woman.
"Okay! Even if I can't kill her, I will at least cripple her!!!" Tong Yuwei seemed to have seen that day, and a vicious smile appeared on her lips.
... ... ...
In a small courtyard at Lingyun Peak, Meng Xueruo and Yuan Qin were sitting opposite each other. She went back and forth, making a special trip to see Yuan Qin.
This is Yuanqin's own small courtyard, and because her father is the deputy head, she has a little privilege. She has a separate small courtyard, with birds singing, flowers fragrant, and a bonsai pool, which is quite elegant.
While drinking tea, Meng Xueruo looked around at the rather nice little courtyard and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that such a delicate young lady like you would live in such an elegant place?"
Yuan Qin, who almost choked on his tea, rolled his eyes at Meng Xueruo and said, "Can you speak? Why am I so coquettish?"
Shrugging, Meng Xueruo looked at Yuan Qin confidently, "I think I'm not the only one who thinks you're too coquettish, right?"
Yuan Qin paused slightly while drinking tea, his eyes became a little unnatural, and he said with some emotion: "It is true... You are indeed not the only one to say that, why are you so annoying!"
Smiling slightly, Meng Xueruo and Yuan Qin were sitting across from each other, but there was no tit-for-tat as before. Instead, they seemed like old friends who had been with each other for many years, chatting as usual.
Pushing a box in front of Yuan Qin, Meng Xueruo said with a smile, "This is for you. Thank you for coming all the way to tell me the news that Tong Yuwei wants to target Tianyun Peak."
Yuan Qin was taken aback. She seemed not to have expected that Meng Xuelao would give her something. She shook her head and said, "Why are you like this? I... I just don't want to owe you the [Spirit Gathering Pill]."
I haven't thanked you yet!"
"I understand, it's just a courtesy. Just keep it. I feel at ease. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Meng Xueruo drank the tea in the cup, got up and walked outside.
Yuan Qin had no intention of getting up to say goodbye, but looked at Meng Xueruo's leaving figure with complicated eyes.
Meng Xueruo, who was halfway there, suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, you are much more lovable now! You are also much more mature."
Yuan Qin couldn't help but ask: "Don't you hate me? I instructed Luo Xiu to cause trouble for you before, and even wanted to rob Brother Qianchen, and even walked with them when Luo Xiu said they wanted to leave separately.
Got it!"
Turning around solemnly, Meng Xueruo looked at her with a smile and said: "Actually, I have never hated you. You were just more delicate and sassy before, not very mature. To put it simply, you were stupid!"
"you!!"
Meng Xueruo continued: "But you don't have bad intentions. You can't imagine how vicious the bad people I have seen are. As for Qian Chen... I think you can understand his thoughts yourself. I
I wasn’t worried at all.”
"Don't send it off, I'm leaving."
"Who wants to send you off? Get out of here!" After hearing Meng Xuelao's words, Yuan Qin let out an inexplicable breath in his heart, as if a knot in his heart had been untied. He felt relaxed and cursed with a smile.
Shortly after Meng Xueruo left, a figure wearing a brocade robe and hair tied in a hairpin came to the small courtyard. With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, it was none other than the deputy head of the Tianxian Sect: Yuan Chen!
Coming to the house silently, Yuan Chen saw Yuan Qin who was humming a tune and building potted plants. He was a little confused and a little happy.
Happily, Yuan Qin, who had been in a bad mood recently, became happy.
What is puzzling is what caused his precious daughter to turn from worry to joy.
Until he found the box on the table, his eyes began to look curious. It seemed that someone had been here. Could it be Qian Chen?
"Has anyone been here?" Yuan Chen said.
Suddenly hearing his father's voice, Yuan Qin turned around in surprise, saluted gracefully and said: "Dad, it's just a friend who came to have a cup of tea."