"Lou Chuyue and Nangong Qingqing seem to be in a very good relationship!"
"They're both so outstanding, shouldn't they be friends?"
"Yes, I heard that they have a very good relationship. Lou Chuyue would send some things to Nangong Qingqing from time to time."
The corners of Lou Chuyue's lips curled up a little more silently.
Suddenly, a rather rough-looking woman scoffed and said, "But, didn't Nangong Qingqing and Yun Zheng come here together just now? It seems that Nangong Qingqing and Yun Zheng have a good relationship!"
A young man who was in love with Lou Chuyue suddenly stood up and roared, "Night shrew, stop trying to sow discord here. No woman will want to be friends with a tomboy like you!"
The woman called 'Night Vixen' immediately stood up and slapped the young man.
"Pah—"
Suddenly, silence fell.
The boy was beaten and spun around several times.
There was a red and swollen area, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Ye shrew, is that something you can yell at me for?" Ye Meixiang smiled cruelly, with murderous intent in her eyes.
The young man was overwhelmed by her aura and couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Everyone around her was scared by her.
Although Ye Meixiang has the cultivation level of the eighth-level Spirit Emperor, her arrogance is simply overwhelming. After all, she is the only daughter of the president of the Beast Taming Alliance. Although her talent in taming beasts is average, her father has contracted two high-level holy beasts for her.
In Dongzhou, nearly 90% of the people do not have contracted beasts.
It is conceivable that if one has a contracted beast at one's disposal, the combat effectiveness will increase several times.
Ye Meixiang has a 'rough appearance' and countless people talk about her appearance behind her back, which is something she hates very much.
Lou Chuyue knew she couldn't pretend she didn't see it, so she gently persuaded him, "Ye Meixiang, let me say sorry to you on his behalf."
Ye Meixiang: "Slap yourself in the face."
Lou Chuyue looked embarrassed. The young man couldn't bear to see the person he loved suffer for him.
So he slapped himself and lowered his head to apologize to Ye Meixiang.
"sorry."
Let's put this matter to rest for now.
Seeing Nangong Qingqing standing there and not coming over.
Lou Chuyue's eyes rolled slightly, and she casually asked, "Qingqing, are you waiting for Yun Zheng? Did she go back to look for Zhongli Wuyuan?"
"Zhongli Wuyuan got drunk at Yunzheng's place last night..."
'Bang--'
The table in front of Ye Meixiang was smashed by her, and her eyes were filled with anger and a strong murderous intent.
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