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Chapter 239 Who is more arrogant than whom?

Piao Tian Literature Chapter 239: Who is more arrogant than whom?

Now the luncheon of the first anniversary celebration has come to an end. The guests toasted each other and chatted, but the table where Liu Xin and Murong Yan were sitting was the quietest.

At this time, Zhao Yue'e walked towards Murong Yan with her sword in hand, making Murong Yan, who was about to withdraw, become nervous.

She knew that Zhao Ruyi had a little sister in the capital who lived with Zhao Ruyi's uncle. However, Zhao Ruyi's uncle lived in seclusion, so she had never seen Zhao Ruyi's little sister.

And Zhao Yue'e is so angry now that she really can't get out of her anger.

As soon as she followed Zhao Jinyun to the open-air banquet venue on the grass, she noticed Murong Yan in a black dress, but her mood was not that bad just now.

She regarded Zhao Ruyi as her biological brother, but she also had a different emotion. Therefore, she was not clear about Murong Yan, who was engaged to Zhao Ruyi.

Murong Yan has never met her, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't know Murong Yan!

This woman who almost snatched Zhao Ruyi away was a rival deep in her heart... Whether Zhao Yuee's subconscious was snatching away her brother or the object of her secret love...

Especially this woman who almost took Zhao Ruyi away, but suddenly she no longer wanted Zhao Ruyi!

When the news of the Murong family's withdrawal from the Zhao family reached the capital, Zhao Yue'e was furious after receiving the news.

Therefore, when she had nowhere to vent her anger, she immediately thought of Murong Yan, who she hated so much.

"What do you want to do……"

Murong Yan was a little flustered when she saw Zhao Yue'e approaching with a sword.

Those second-generation soldiers in the capital can almost walk sideways, not to mention the only granddaughter of Zhao Jinyun, the "Military God" who holds the highest authority in the army...

"You are Murong Yan. I don't think you are very good-looking. Why do you have the nerve to come to my brother's party... I don't want you here, hurry up and leave!"

Zhao Yue'e said as she pulled out her long sword.

The dazzling sword reflected in the sunlight made people dizzy.

Murong Yan was sitting in her seat, her face turning pale and green. She was the third young lady of the Murong family in Northern Jiangsu Province, and the only core female childe of the Murong family. It should be said that she was the most powerful and top family in this banquet hall.

.

But she was actually chased away by Zhao Yue'e in public. How could she swallow such anger!

"Let's go!" Zhao Yue'e was in a very bad mood and waved her long sword towards Murong Yan.

In fact, Zhao Yue'e did not have a domineering personality in the capital. On the contrary, she was very low-key in school. But when she saw Murong Yan sitting here eating, her anger started to rise.

Occasionally, she is arrogant!

Wow! Wow!

The two bodyguards responsible for Murong Yan's safety immediately stepped forward.

"Huh!" Zhao Yue'e was determined to drive Murong Yan out of here. The long sword suddenly drew an arc and pierced the palms of the two bodyguards one after another.

This time Murong Yan went to the Zhao family to attend a banquet. It was not suitable to bring too many bodyguards, so she chose two bodyguards with the best kung fu. Both of them are retired special forces. They can deal with ordinary gangsters, and one of them can fight five or six.

no problem.

It was just that Zhao Yue'e's long sword pierced their palms so fast that they had no choice but to let go and quickly put on two pairs of metal gloves to snatch Murong Yan's long sword.

The guests who came to the banquet did not expect that there would be such a scene. They stopped talking and turned to look at the fighting scene.

Murong Yan pretended to be calm and motionless, but in fact she was on the verge of losing her beauty.

If Zhao Yue'e's long sword really cuts her body, then this matter will not end quietly no matter what.

But she was also worried that with the temperament of Zhao Yue'e's teenage girl, she might actually scratch her body. Considering the background of Zhao Yue'e's grandfather, no matter how much trouble this matter caused, it wouldn't get anywhere.

Zhao Jinyun's prestige in the military is not very high. If the Murong family really makes trouble, it will only cause some trouble. If you want to shake his foundation... it will be difficult!

It's just that Murong Yan can't move now. As long as she runs away in panic, she will lose the face of the Murong family!

"This girl..." Zhao Zhenwu saw Zhao Yue'e and Murong Yan's two bodyguards entangled and fighting, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he wanted to stand up and stop.

However, Zhao Jinyun's arm gently held the back of his hand, telling him not to move rashly.

Zhao Jinyun in the capital is also well aware of the embarrassment the Murong family has caused to the Zhao family. Now Zhao Yue'e is venting her anger on Murong Yan. In the final analysis, it is just a grudge between young people. As long as Zhao Yue'e knows the rules and does not stab Murong Yan, everything will be fine.

question.

When Zhao Zhenwu saw Zhao Jinyun's attitude, he could only sit down again.

What he was worried about was that Zhao Yue'e didn't know the rules and scratched or stabbed Murong Yan. After all, Murong Yan was the most core member of the Murong family in northern Jiangsu. If such a thing happened, even if Zhao Jinyun suppressed it, it would damage Zhao Jinyun's prestige.

At least the idea of ​​bullying others will spread within the family circle.

This is not a good thing for Zhao Jinyun, nor is it a good thing for Zhao Yue'e.

Brushing, brushing, brushing...

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yue'e, who was holding the long sword, drew several more rays of light.

The two bodyguards wore metal gloves, and they used their bare hands to grab the white blade at Zhao Yue'e, one from the left and the other from the right, but they could never catch the dexterous sword blade.

On the contrary, Zhao Yue'e's sword flashed, and the battle became more fierce, forcing them to give up half a meter. The sword moves seemed messy, but in fact they were mysterious. Coupled with her slender figure and clear face, it was simply a beautiful sword fight.

dance.

Murong Yan, shrouded in sword light, forced herself to remain calm and drank tea calmly.

"As expected of a girl from the Murong family, her face remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain."

"This momentum is still very strong..."

Murong Yan could still drink tea calmly in the light of the sword, which made some people secretly admire her.

brush……

Suddenly, a ray of sword light passed across Murong Yan's forehead, cutting off five of her black hairs.

No matter how sophisticated Murong Yan was, she finally lost control at this moment. She could no longer hold the teacup in her hand and fell to the table.

Some of the spilled tea splashed into her skirt and burned the skin of her thighs.

Bang bang...

At the same time, Zhao Yue'e jumped up lightly, flew out with two kicks, and kicked the two strong bodyguards to the ground.

The two bodyguards wanted to get up, but Zhao Yue'e's sharp sword hit their foreheads one after another, forcing them to be unable to get up with a victor's attitude.

Zhao Yue'e slowly turned around again, and when she saw Murong Yan was about to slap the table and stand up, she suddenly drew out her long sword and touched Murong Yan's pink neck.

This sudden movement and sudden stop was flawless, and it was only a few millimeters away from Murong Yan's skin, but it made Zhao Zhenwu break into a cold sweat.

"Don't get close to my brother in the future!" Zhao Yue'e shouted.

Murong Yan gritted her teeth and felt the coldness of the sharp sword in front of her neck.

In her life, she had never had a sword pointed at her, or even been threatened in such a tone.

Pointing a sword at someone and threatening their life, what kind of behavior is this? This is an act of provoking a fight between families!

But does Zhao Yue'e belong to the family? She is just an independent granddaughter of Zhao Jinyun. Strictly speaking, she is only related to the Zhao family in Jiangsu Province, but she is not a child of the family.

If a person who is not a member of the family threatens the family's children, then the family can definitely deal with this person, but... who can deal with the granddaughter of the military god Zhao Jinyun!

"Brother Zhao, what I said is a bit excessive." Liu Xin saw that the situation was not right and took the initiative to speak.

He couldn't say that he liked Murong Yan very much, but after seeing such a beautiful woman whose life was threatened and even had her face scratched, he still felt pity for her.

During the whole process, Zhao Wuji was silent and seemed to acquiesce to the change in the situation. Zhao Jinyun also did not take any action, as if he wanted to lose the Murong family's face. But when things turned out like this, Murong Yan was completely at a disadvantage.

"Xiao'e, stop making trouble." Zhao Ruyi saw Liu Xin pleading for Murong Yan, so she said.

There was almost no sound in this large grassland now. Murong Yan was the third young lady of the dignified Murong family, but her bodyguard was defeated and she was pointed at with a sword. She had lost her face.

"Brother!" Zhao Yue'e felt even more angry when she saw that Zhao Ruyi seemed to want to protect Murong Yan.

She used her superb skills to cut off Murong Yan's silk, which was already a warning to her, but if Murong Yan dared to do any bad things that were not conducive to Zhao Ruyi, she would really teach Murong Yan a lesson!

Murong Yan rolled her dark eyes and stared at Zhao Ruyi.

It feels like Zhao Ruyi let her go, but she will never forget this humiliation in her life, and she will definitely pay it back twice as much!

Today she entered the Hongmen Banquet by herself, but she didn't expect that the Zhao family would dare to treat her like this.

Shi Xuewei sat at the table, watching a beautiful teenage girl show off her skills with a sword, and then put a beautiful woman like Murong Yan on the neck. She thought it was very interesting.

Zhong Xinyan felt that this little girl was so naughty and she couldn't be offended in the future.

Wow...

Murong Yan picked up the bag at hand and turned towards the exit under everyone's attention.

The two bodyguards who had fallen to the ground got up from the ground and followed Murong Yan not far away.

"Drink, drink..." Zhao Wuji broke the deadlock and greeted.

After such an incident, the opposition between the Zhao family and the Murong family became completely public. The lives of the core children of the Murong family were threatened at the Zhao family banquet, and the Zhao family acquiesced in such a thing. If this is not a formal war, what is it?

The banquet became lively again. Zhao Yue'e put the long sword back into the scabbard and returned to the main table with a straight face.

Ever since she was little, she has only been so cruel once. Wasn't it because the Murong family rejected Zhao Ruyi, which disgraced Zhao Ruyi?

Zhao Ruyi also knew that she was trying to save him, and he felt very fond of her. However, he would resolve the grievances between him and Murong Yan in various ways. It was inappropriate to threaten others with force.

"Don't be so fierce in the future." Zhao Ruyi reached out and patted her head, teaching her a lesson.

"Brother..." Zhao Yue'e looked up at Zhao Ruyi, feeling so wronged that she almost cried.

It wasn't that she wanted to create an arrogant feeling on purpose, it was just...

At this moment, Shi Yunyi's grandfather Shi Qiang has arrived at the provincial party committee and is presiding over the meeting in the conference room.

If it weren't for Shi Yunyi's condition, he wouldn't be resting at home this weekend, but the news of the big shot's arrival in Ling'an still forced him to get to work.

Sizzling...

Suddenly, his cell phone received a message, which was from Shi Xuewei.

"Uncle, this man looks familiar. Who is he?"

The text message is a sentence accompanied by a photo taken by a mobile phone.

When Shi Qiang saw this photo, his hands shook and his phone fell to the floor.

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