Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 27 Domineering bullying and deep grudges

Update time 2013-11-1421:06:12 Words: 2015

Although a few months passed, Su Zishuang still recognized Nangong Yan Xi easily.

Nangong Yan Xi was obviously taller, with more charming expressions between her brows and eyes, as well as a more fierce look.

Standing next to Nangong Yan Xi, there was a handsome young man with a black long gown and a long sword around his waist. He smiled warmly like jade.

“The queen of Nangong Yan Xi, one of the palaces, Kunlun Jinyuan Peak Murongyu!” Su Zishuang was even more surprised.

On the surface, Su Zishuang kept a sweet smile: “Sister, these are little things. I have already bought them. Sister can go to look elsewhere.”

Seeing Su Zishuang’s smile, Murongyu’s eyes flashed, and she persuaded: “Sister Nangong, if you like silver hairpins, go to the jewelry shop to make good ones later. The things on this small booth are very good. Inferior.”

Nangong Yan Xi’s lips curled up with a smile, and said softly: “Brother Murong, I want those little things. You can buy them for me, okay.”

Su Zishuang snorted in her heart, almost spit out disgustingly by Nangong Yan Xi’s babbling words.

Do you actually use the “Mary Su Xiaobaihua” big killer in front of yourself? Nangong Yan Xi, who is so dark in his heart, please don’t do it, please?

But it turns out that Nangong Yan Xi is the heroine described by the author. “Mary Su Halo” is extremely powerful. With such an exit, Murong Yu, who was originally smart and wise, has an IQ drop by more than half in an instant, and the bones of his body are probably already crisp.

Murongyu squinted his eyes and said, “Sister Nangong, I will buy you whatever you like. Even if you want the moon in the sky, I will take it off for you.”

Nima…

Su Zishuang couldn’t wait to poking his eyes, watching the two affectionately staring at each other, thinking it was a dialogue between Hui Zhugege and the fifth elder brother from the Qiong Yao drama.

Fortunately, the scene of the thunder-turning sky soon stopped. Murong Yu walked to the booth a few steps, staring at Su Zishuang like water.

“This friend, forgive me, I bought ten spirit stones to buy your things, and please cut your love.” Murong Yu said lightly.

In Murongyu’s view, he has already paid five times the price of something that could be bought with only two spirit stones. Could it be that he can’t buy it?

However, the light in Su Zishuang’s eyes gradually converged, but a trace of coldness gradually surged.

Nangong Yan Xi, Murong Yu… You are the heroes and heroines in the book, but why are you so domineering?

Seeing Nangong Yan Xi’s gaze, Su Zishuang already understood that Nangong Yan Xi could see the mystery in these items.

But, just give ten spiritual stones, is this charity?

Su Zishuang gently shook his head: “No, no matter how many spirit stones, I don’t want it either.”

Yue Hailan on the side couldn’t see it too much: “Yes, Sister Su, only ten stinky spirit stones, she wants to seize things that others like. It’s too overbearing to be so domineering.”

The attitude of Su Zishuang and Yue Hailan obviously ignited the anger of Nangong Yan Xi and Murong Yu…

Nangong Yan Xi took a step forward, stretched out her jade hand, and gently tucked the messy burgundy long hair on her cheeks behind her ears. There was a hint of chill in her eyes, and said lightly: “You may not know that he and I are both of Kunlun school. Formal disciples, some small gadgets, we bought them at a high price, do you have to refuse?”

“Yes, we are from Kunlun. As long as you let things go, there will be benefits for you in the future.” Murong Yu said.

Su Zishuang’s heart became colder and more angry!

After coming to this world, she still had the idea that she cultivated herself, not to provoke the heroine Nangong Yanxi, anyway, in the book it is Zi Linger and Nangong Yanxi having a festival, and it is not her. .

They are all traversers, so why bother to fight with each other.

Anyway, the world is so big and there are so many opportunities, isn’t it better for each to develop?

But now she finally realized that her thoughts were completely wishful thinking.

Even if she didn’t provoke Nangong Yan Xi, but now Nangong Yan Xi still persecutes her so much.

The contempt in Nangong Yan Xi’s eyes, the kind of charity in her tone, had already been revealed.

From what she said, two meanings were revealed.

The first level is that she and Murong Yu are Kunlun disciples, and they are both well-known and upright in the world. It is good for them to flatter them.

The second layer is the threat of Chiguoguo! She is an authentic disciple of the Kunlun School of Xuanmen in the World. She has offended the Kunlun School. Can she have a good life in the future?

Su Zishuang originally had a hint of retreat, but now it has all been dispelled.

Why should I give in? I belong to me, no one can take it away, Murong Yu can’t, and Nangong Yan Xi can’t!

Su Zishuang’s eyes turned, just about to speak.

However, the middle-aged uncle showed a look of embarrassment towards her, and handed the items over and said: “This son, miss, these things will be given to you, no money.”

Nangong Yan Xi showed a look that counts you, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rolled all those items into the Qiankun bag.

And Murong Yu, who was next to him, threw down ten spirit stones and said: “The stall owner, we are Kunlun disciples, so we won’t take your things for nothing.”

Then Murongyu dropped two more spiritual stones at Su Zishuang’s feet and said, “These two spiritual stones are enough to compensate you.”

Su Zishuang stood up abruptly, kicked the two spirit stones away with her foot, and then took Yue Hailan’s hand and walked away.

From the beginning to the end, Su Zishuang didn’t say a word, but he held it firmly with his palm, and his teeth bit his lips, causing blood to flow from the corners of the lips, and he turned a deaf ear.

“Sister Nangong, the two little girls seem to be a little dissatisfied with us.” Murong Yu’s teasing sound came from behind.

“Huh, it’s just a disciple of the Huanxi Sect. The third-rate sect in the Kunlun Mountains is said to be full of lewd **** who practice Huanxi Zen. Such a small sect is trash, dissatisfied and dissatisfied.” Nangong Yan Xi Leng hummed.

At this time, not only Su Zishuang’s blood rushed forward, but even Yue Hailan was about to lose control of his emotions.

“No, I have to fight with them.” Yue Hailan said.

Su Zishuang’s eyes flashed with cold light and said: “Don’t be reckless…They are both at the fourth level of Qi refining, and they are about the same strength as Tai Shurou. We are far from opponents… Moreover, this is Kunlun City. Alarmed the law enforcement monks, we must be the one who suffers!”

“Then let them bully us?” Yue Hailan said angrily.

“There will always be…There will be one day, I will let them understand…Kunlun disciples are no more than this.”

“There will be a day when I will make them pay enough… I swear by my life!”