Chapter 265
With a gulp.
Ye Lan's throat rolled and he felt a little dizzy.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the young lady's pretentious voice coming from the ring.
"Brother Leng? Are you here to participate in my martial arts competition to find a bride as well?"
Ye Lan didn't turn around to look at the young lady's expression, but that didn't stop him from imagining things in his mind.
The young lady's expression at this moment must be like that of a young girl who has just fallen in love, looking at this side shyly.
There was a sigh from the surroundings, and everyone looked towards Ye Lan.
Everyone wanted to see who on earth could make this young lady become like this.
Ye Lan felt the gazes from all around him, and subconsciously waved at the group of people, saying, "It's not me, it's not me."
Leng Qingqiu's handsome face had turned completely cold at this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he exuded an unhappy aura.
However, the eldest lady on the ring did not receive the signal. She flew down from the ring excitedly and landed directly in front of Leng Qingqiu.
He just happened to block Ye Lan firmly, which made Leng Qingqiu even more unhappy.
The young lady looked like a crazy fan, took a step forward, and even wanted to climb onto Leng Qingqiu's arm.
But who would have thought that Leng Qingqiu was faster and immediately took a step back.
The eldest lady's delicate hands suddenly froze in mid-air.
"Brother Leng, now that you're here, why don't you come up and compete with me?"
The eldest lady did not give up and continued to flirt with Leng Qingqiu and hint at him.
She looked at Leng Qingqiu with great anticipation for a long time with her beautiful eyes, but Leng Qingqiu still disappointed her.
He passed the young lady and his eyes fell on Ye Lan's face with a smirk on her face. He rejected her mercilessly, "No, I am weak and cannot be your opponent, young lady."
Miss: ...
The beautiful young lady bit her lower lip lightly, as if she didn't expect Leng Qingqiu to save her face in front of so many people.
She still refused to give up and continued, "Brother Leng, what are you talking about? You are the champion of the sect's sword competition, how can you be so weak as to not even be able to tie a chicken?"
"Leng Qingqiu, don't worry about hurting Yingge. Yingge has been practicing diligently these days and will definitely be able to defeat you, Senior Brother."
When Ye Lan heard what the young lady said, how could he not know that it was an excuse.
He looked at the back of the beautiful young lady and felt very uncomfortable.
Realizing that someone was a little unhappy, Leng Qingqiu simply raised his leg and walked forward.
When the beautiful young lady saw Leng Qingqiu move, she thought he was walking towards her, and her face turned red instantly.
The little heart in my chest was beating wildly.
Seeing Leng Qingqiu getting closer and closer to her, the young lady looked even more expectant.
She opened her red lips slightly, just about to say something.
But Leng Qingqiu walked past her without mercy and went behind her.
!!!
She turned around in surprise, only to see her long-missed Senior Brother Leng holding up the hand of a male cultivator.
Senior Brother Leng even bent down and whispered something in the male cultivator's ear.
Her mind went blank for a moment, and the spear in her hand suddenly stabbed into the ground.
She raised her spear with a look of resentment, pointed the tip of the spear at Ye Lan's nose and shouted angrily: "Who are you! What is your relationship with Senior Brother Leng?"
Ye Lan: ???
No way, I'm just a spectator.
How did he bring trouble upon himself again?
Ye Lan's brain was working rapidly, and he was thinking about how to answer this question.
But he felt Leng Qingqiu pinching his hand gently, and Ye Lan subconsciously looked up and met Leng Qingqiu's starry eyes.
He felt a slight chill down his spine...
Then Leng Qingqiu raised his arms and put them around his shoulders.
That cold voice, as pleasant as a mountain spring, slowly uttered words that made people want to vomit blood.
"He's my Taoist partner, who are you? You're trying to steal his girlfriend right in front of my Taoist partner?"
The eldest daughter of the Yanwu Sect was stunned when she heard this, and her whole body felt as if someone had poured a bucket of water over it from head to toe, and it was icy cold.
Her lips trembled in disbelief, opening and closing for a long time, but she couldn't utter a word.
Seeing this, Leng Qingqiu just glanced at the guy who was still secretly laughing, then pulled him and disappeared on the spot.
Ye Lan stretched out Erkang's hand with tears in her eyes and shouted: "Hey, my bench!!!"
Everyone was in an uproar, but the young lady fell into deep self-doubt.
When she saw Leng Qingqiu actually pulling the man away without saying goodbye, she felt humiliated.
She turned around angrily and grabbed the collar of the person watching the fun nearby.
"Am I not good-looking? Am I not beautiful? Is my figure not as good as that man's? Why would he choose a man instead of me?!"
Everyone retreated, and those male cultivators who had originally wanted to join the competition for the generous dowry ran away when they saw this.
The spectator whose collar was twisted by the young lady wasn't afraid. He calmly cracked some melon seeds in front of the young lady and said, "You're pretty, you're beautiful, but you have such a bad temper. You're like a tigress. Look at that guy just now. He's handsome, has a good temper, and a nice figure. If it were me, I'd choose him too..."
The eldest lady's face grew darker as the fearless crowd of onlookers spoke.
After hearing the last part, she could no longer bear it and swung her right hand, throwing the man who mocked her far away.
Ye Lan, who was pulled by Leng Qingqiu to another place, shook his body before he stood firm.
He started to feel evil and quickly grabbed Leng Qingqiu and started teasing her.
"Why are you running so fast? Look, that's the eldest daughter of the Yanwu Sect! It's your blessing that she's attracted to you, why don't you seize the opportunity?"
Ye Lan followed behind Leng Qingqiu, talking intermittently.
Just as he finished speaking, Leng Qingqiu in front of him also stopped in place. Without time to retract his feet, Ye Lan bumped into him hard.
He covered his aching forehead, and before he could say anything, he heard Leng Qingqiu laughing instead of being angry.
"Someone's trying to steal your girlfriend right in front of you, and you're not angry? Do you dare to say you don't feel uncomfortable?"
If I couldn't hear the voice in his heart, I would have been fooled by Ye Lan's superficial efforts.
He is clearly being stubborn and refuses to admit it.
Although he said he didn't care, he was actually very jealous.
Ye Lan's hair stood on end when his inner thoughts were exposed.
He quickly jumped away and stammered, "How could that be? Why would I feel uncomfortable? I wish someone would take you in, so I could be at peace!"
Leng Qingqiu approached Ye Lan step by step, her beautiful eyes like a deep pool, wanting to suck Ye Lan in.
"You're obviously saying one thing and thinking another. Admit it, you actually like me too."
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