As he spoke, Ao Li laughed to himself twice: "In our South China Sea, it must be the South China Sea that is rampant, and Ye Qiao is the king."
"It's just Penglai Island. If the disciple there doesn't obey, just beat him to death."
Qin Fanfan: “???”
As soon as he uttered this antisocial quote, Xie Chuxue began to applaud him in the seal-like manner.
Elder Zhao gave her an unfriendly look, and Xie Chuxue lay on the table obediently like a chicken again.
The little prince was cheering and cheering. In an instant, the few people who were originally as quiet as chickens became excited. Mu Chongxi suppressed his laughter and said, "Ah, yes, yes, the South China Sea is rampant, and Ye Qiao is the king."
Ming Xuan: "Your Ye Qiao is so rampant again and again."
Xue Yu: "Your Ye Qiao shines brightly."
Elder Zhao: “…”
Xie Chuxue was already pounding the table, her shoulders shaking as she laughed silently. These three were good at making jokes, and they were trying to use this method to cover up Ye Qiao's beating up the chief of Penglai. The effect was really good, and Qin Fanfan was choked to death.
So, this scolding just came to nothing.
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Ye Qiao was locked up in a room alone. Penglai was very angry and frantically sent jade slips to try to get an explanation from Chang Ming Zong. However, every word she said was perfunctorily brushed aside by Xie Chuxue, who was good at Tai Chi. "I will definitely do it next time. Believe us. We will teach her a profound lesson when she comes back."
Penglai was furious, and seeing that Chang Mingzong had no intention of punishing Ye Qiao, they put her in solitary confinement themselves.
Ye Qiao was locked up alone at night. He was bored and was about to call his sword spirits out for a walk, but he ended up receiving visitors one after another.
But she didn't go to jail.
From Chengfeng Sect to Yueqing Sect, everyone offered hypocritical condolences.
Ye Qiao: “…”
After facing many relatives and friends who said they were visiting but were actually gloating over his misfortune, he finally saw some days that were a little bit normal.
"I'm here to comfort you." Song Hansheng lowered his eyelashes slightly, avoiding her surprised gaze, and said quietly after a while: "Although you don't seem to need it."
Song Hansheng couldn't tell who of the two was more unlucky.
You know, disciples from Penglai are flattered wherever they go. Suddenly, a disciple from another sect came and beat him up, and the elders could not punish Ye Qiao in any way except for verbal reprimands.
Who would punish a genius?
Similarly, if Ye Qiao was beaten, Penglai would just try to smooth things over.
The two men are about the same age, so whoever loses the fight will suffer, and no matter how angry they are, they can only swallow their anger.
It was true that Ye Qiao was a little bored, so she just locked him up. She had been to the forbidden area no less than five times. She glanced at Song Hansheng and said, "I'm in a bad mood." If she had known that she would put him in solitary confinement instead of beating him, she would have beaten him a few more times.
After Ye Qiao finished speaking, the next second he saw a piece of spiritual jade.
With a slight flash in front of her eyes, she immediately became alert.
Without saying a word, he gently handed the jade pendant to her.
Obviously, Song Hansheng has mastered the key to quickly improving her mood.
Ye Qiao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the jade pendant. The ice-blue crystal was polished into a jade pendant, and it had a bright color. It seemed to be a rare and top-grade spiritual jade, at least it was not available on the market.
She really likes to be friends with rich people.
“You are such a nice person.”
Her praise was sincere, and Song Hansheng raised the corners of his lips, feeling slightly proud.
The two got along very well for a while.
Not long after Song Hansheng went to visit the prison, several people from Chang Mingzong were also watching outside.
To be honest, they were all surprised that Song Hansheng would go, and it was rare that the other party did not make sarcastic remarks.
Ming Xuan was amazed: "Su Zhuo, Song Hansheng will also comfort you?" This scene is so rare.
Song Hansheng also gives gifts to comfort people?
No one believed it when it was spread.
"Him?" Su Zhuo was slightly startled and said indignantly: "Every time I don't do my job well, he just calls me a waste."
It was only today that Su Zhuo found out that someone like Song Hansheng could actually comfort others.
"Tell the truth." Su Zhuo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "He makes me feel sick."
Fuck you, Song Hansheng, you are playing double standards! !
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