YM778.TV Chapter 322 I Am Her Man
Chapter 322 I Am Her Man
Xiaoshan Sword Sect is a first-class school.
When they came here, many people were surprised.
They couldn’t believe.
The people of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect were also so bored. They also came here to make trouble.
So it’s normal that their so-called “the army against the Willow Sect” is led by the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect. After all, they are from a big sect. If something happens, they can take the responsibility.
“Give Qingrou to us!”
“Yes, give Qingrou to us!”
They shout at the top their voices.
The faces of the members of the Willow Sect darken.
At this time, Qingrou doesn’t wear her curtained hat.
Anyway, her curtained hat was removed by Yue Xincheng. She has lost the significance of wearing her curtained hat.
Qingrou stands in front of them.
Those people still shout at the top their voices.
Are they blind?
“I am Qingrou.” Qingrou takes a step forward and says.
If this is a cartoon.
At this time, there must be a group of crows flying overhead, with a string of ellipsis.
There is a sudden silence.
At this moment, many people are awkward.
They come to make trouble. As a result, Qingrou stands in front of them but they can’t recognize her.
One of the reasons is that Qingrou wore her curtained hat most of time in the secret realm of the snow terrain.
But the main reason is that few of the people who came to the Willow Sect are the original ones in the secret realm. Most of them came here for fun.
“I’m standing in front of you now. If you want to kill me, please do as you please.” Qingrou says.
She is very straightforward.
When she decided to walk out of the school, she was already determined to die.
“It will be better if I die. At the very least, I don’t need to marry a man I don’t like.” Qingrou smiles slightly.
She doesn’t know why.
She thinks of Yue Xincheng inexplicably.
Yue Xincheng is really annoying.
Although he is not bad, he is really ugly. And she doesn’t know much about him. If she really marries him because of the school rules, she will never be happy in her life.
Hum...
It will be better if she dies.
“Kill her!”
“Kill her!”
They shout at the top their voices.
Most people think that if such a pretty girl is killed in this way, it will be a pity.
But no one is willing to stand out and make a different voice on this issue now.
Otherwise, others will think they are obsessed with women. It will be really a disgrace to them.
They are not only on behalf of themselves but also on behalf of their own schools!
The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect doesn’t have a very high position in the Xiaoshan Sword Sect.
Those with higher status are not willing to come here to make trouble. They don’t want to lose face.
Although this disciple has to keep a low profile in the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, when he arrives here, he changes and becomes an unknown master. He puts his hands on his back leisurely and looks calm. He is proud. It is estimated that the young sovereign of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect will not be so high-profile.
“Are you Qingrou? I am from the Xiaoshan Sword Sect. The field of immortal cultivation is originally opposite to the Dragon Court. Why do you want to be our enemy? You really don’t take us seriously?”
The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect asks.
“If you want to kill me, you can just kill me. You don’t need to talk nonsense.” Qingrou sneers, “Do you need a reason for killing me? It’s really interesting that so many of you bully me but you are afraid of being talked about by others.”
Those people’s faces are red and hot.
However, it also draws more hatred for Qingrou.
Everyone understands this.
But she says it on this occasion is undoubtedly slapping everyone in the face.
Others may not want to do it.
But Qingrou doesn’t care.
Those people are going to kill her. Why should Qingrou save face for them?
“F**k! You still dare to talk nonsense!” The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect is very angry and he rushes towards Qingrou.
His speed is not slow.
“Hum!” Qingrou is not afraid at all. She slaps the disciple.
After the disciple is forced to retreat, Qingrou lets go of herself and continues, “You said that the field of immortal cultivation is opposite to the Dragon Court. If the people of the Dragon Court are standing here now, do you dare to say this?”
The disciple laughs.
“Then I will tell you that even if someone of the Dragon Court stands in front of me, I still dare to say it!” The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect laughs wildly.
Qingrou shakes her head.
Not only Qingrou.
The other disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect also despise him in their hearts.
There must be a limit to boast.
Is he really not afraid of being killed?
“I don’t believe it.”
A man is lying on the mountain wall, holding a vine in his hand, falling like a monkey with a smile on his face.
His speed is not fast or slow.
What?
Those people look up.
They are curious about the man’s identity.
Does he come to make trouble, too?
Is he so anxious? He comes over the mountains!
Does he come over the mountains to make trouble?
Qingrou also sees that man naturally at this time. She is surprised.
“Don’t be anxious! Wait for me to come down!” The man like a monkey climbs down and shouts at the top his voice.
The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect frowns.
“You are so close to the ground. Can’t you jump down? Can you still fall to death?”
“No.”
“You are a coward.”
“My shoes will break.” The man says seriously.
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The disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect can’t help saying, “Is the price of your shoes 100 yuan? Is its brand Warrior shoes!”
The man really jumps down, rushes to the disciple angrily, points at his nose and scolds him.
“What’s wrong with the Warrior shoes? Can’t I wear domestic shoes? I just like Warrior shoes. Don’t you look down on me?”
That disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect is frightened to retreat.
It’s not that he’s too timid.
The aggressive look of the man is really scary.
“Hum!” The man doesn’t fight with him directly. The man turns around and walks to Qingrou. They stand side by side.
Everyone realizes.
He doesn’t come here to make trouble.
He comes to protect the Willow Sect.
“What are you doing?” Qingrou says with a cold face.
“I court death.” The man says calmly.
Qingrou is speechless.
“Who are you?” The young disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect immediately rebukes after returning to his mind.
The late man smiles, reaches out his hand, points to Qingrou beside him and says rightfully, “She said that I am her man.”