"You shameless woman, you've already found a man, why aren't you degrading yourself? If my brother didn't like you, I would have refused to tolerate you long ago!" The leading man was very angry.

"Don't you know? The engagement between your brother and I was cancelled long ago. He already has a lover and has secretly decided to spend his life together. Why is he still dragging me down?" Liu Qiaoqiao was wearing a black dress and looked as proud as a cat.

"My brother didn't say to cancel it, how can it be cancelled?" The leader of Fusha Hall frowned tightly.

"Do you think a marriage contract is just a game? Our two families have already agreed on it, and you can change it at will?"

"No matter what, I've already converted to the ruthless way and reported it to my family. Go wherever you want, don't ruin my good mood!"

Liu Qiaoqiao turned around and cursed.

"You!" The leading man trembled with anger.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I made you misunderstand." Just as they were confronting each other, a man with a sick face flew down the mountain again.

A woman in light yellow clothes followed him. She looked reluctant but still walked towards him step by step.

"When you saw me with Jiaojiao that night, it was actually my cousin applying medicine to me. After all, my wound was too deep. If it wasn't treated in time, it would be very troublesome. I might even lose my life."

The man had no choice but to explain.

"Even if you have any complaints against me, you shouldn't have hit me so hard..."

Having said this, the man's face turned even paler, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious at that time, so I applied medicine to him directly..." The light yellow woman also lowered her head, tears falling down.

"If the two of us are not innocent, I will never make any progress in my cultivation!" The woman swore fiercely.

"So Sister Qiaoqiao, please don't misunderstand. Just go back with my brother. Don't be so, so willing to fall into depravity..." she said timidly.

After she said this, the man next to her spat out blood again, and the group of people who broke in suddenly became extremely anxious.

The leader of the Fusha Hall even came over to Liu Qiaoqiao with a knife in hand, and asked with red eyes, "Are you leaving or not?"

Seeing the man vomiting blood, many people felt sorry for him and discussed it secretly on the side.

"If this is a misunderstanding, Liu Qiaoqiao really went too far. Beating her own fiancé like this, and killing him like this, I'm afraid she already has a new love."

"Maybe this is another story about Wu Dalang. That guy was really miserable."

"Brother, the story of Wu Dalang is outdated. I heard he was wrongly accused."

"Anyway, you can't be so cruel. Isn't that just beating someone to death? Even if we can't be husband and wife, there's no need to do this, right?"

Just when the group was having a great time discussing this, that inner voice sounded again.

[Lan Yue: Hehe, a man and a woman alone, in the same room, and even applying medicine to herself, hehehehe...]

All I can say is that Lan Yue's voice is too magical. As soon as her inner voice comes out, everyone can't help but imagine the scene at that time.

Not only that, Lan Yue even secretly clicked in to watch.

As she watched, she saw that the two people were half-dressed and hugging each other, looking like they were burning with passion.

Everyone: “!!!!”

Is this something they can see?

However, when the clothes were taken off the bed, they disappeared and the picture became a mosaic.

Everyone felt regretful.

The eyelids of the elders of Nanling Sect were twitching.

What has Xiao Lanyue been looking at all day? Knowing it's this kind of scene, doesn't she know how to control herself?

The faces of the elders turned red.