Not far away, there were two people sitting in the corner outside the mountain gate of Shenye Sect, and they were sitting on long benches with several separate separate ones.

These two people, one is reading the storybook and the other is forming magic and combat skills.

"Mu Xingzhou, do you know them?" At this time, Ji Baiman, a graceful female disciple of the sea tribe, smiled and asked.

Mu Xingzhou's tone was faint, "I have met one of them."

He and the girl in red only met in the Qianhe Secret Realm, and they really couldn't know each other. What made him curious was whether this girl had any chance in the Qianhe Secret Realm?

Floating Moon Holy Liquid...

Did she get it?

The tall and mighty man, Wo Gaoyang, suddenly frowned and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "What do they mean? Reading books and scripts at the gate of our Shenye Sect? Are you provoking our Shenye Sect?"

His voice was very loud and he did not control the volume, so it quickly entered everyone's ears, including Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan's ears.

Ji Baiman heard this and smiled calmly and said, "Wo Gaoyang, don't think things so badly. Maybe they have something to wait here."

"Ji Baiman, this is wrong."

The beautiful female disciple, who looked as fair as a demon, stretched out her tail finger and hooked the ends of her hair. With a look of charming and confident, she sneered contemptuously: "Did you fall in love with that man?"

Ji Baiman's face gradually became cold when he heard this. His eyes locked at the undead female disciple who was flirting with her head and sneered: "I am not as hungry as you Dongfang Ping."

Her words were ruthless, which made Dongfang Ping look ugly.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to start arguing, a male disciple was separated by their middle. The male disciple saw his elegant facial features and a bit serious eyebrows and eyes. He said in a deep voice:

"What are you quarreling at the gate of the sect?!"

Dongfang Pingwei hooked the tip of her hair, sneered disdainfully, and rolled her eyes without restraint.

Ji Baiman had a calm face with displeasure.

At this time, Mu Tianshan, a slightly short male disciple, looked up at the elegant and serious male disciple, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, don't pay attention to them, they are just like that."

Xuanyuan Weishu frowned. If the sect leader had not appointed him as the mission captain, he would have said that he would not have wanted to be the mission captain.

Although these elite disciples have excellent talent and excellent cultivation, each of them has either a big temper or a strange temper. As the mission captain, it is difficult for him to reconcile them.

This time, he had been doing it for three months, and he was so fed up.

Xuanyuan Weishu said coldly: "Anyway, the mission has ended, so let's break up."

"Photo shoot, who cares?"

"I've had enough of you!"

The disciples guarding the mountain witnessed the discord between their elite disciples and were slightly shocked. Then they silently shrank their necks, fearing that the big guys would be affected by the fish.

Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan also witnessed this scene, but it did not affect their emotions. The two of them withdrew their gaze at the same time and continued to read the storybooks and books silently.

Yun Zheng saw the last page of this book "The Emperor Mad Dog". The last sentence it wrote was: The Emperor Mad Dog will definitely continue to make trouble. Please look forward to this year's Tianling Conference, so that we can witness the Emperor Mad Dog's defeat in the election again.

Yun Zheng: "..."

After reading the storybook, she was about to close the storybook, but a force sucked towards her storybook.

Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately grabbed one end of the storybook. A "tearing" sounded, and the storybook was pulled and divided into two halves by two forces.

Zhongli Wuyuan noticed the situation and found that the storybook had fallen into two halves and fell to the ground, and the fragments of the pages were stained with dust.

Yun Zheng looked down at the ground, then looked up at the twelve elite disciples not far away. The man who just took action was the demon clan.

The man from the demon clan had an innocent baby face, his almond eyes were slightly bent, and his appearance was similar to a naughty child.

Luo Wuli, a man from the demon clan, grinned, "Sister, I'm so embarrassed. I wanted to see your book just now. If you let go, this book would definitely be kept."

Zhongli Wuyuan took the book in his hand back into space and stood up with a cold face.

His eyes were placed on Luo Wuling's face and he said slowly: "Apology and compensation."

As soon as these words were spoken, four or five of the twelve elite disciples laughed out loud, as if they heard something funny.

Luo Wuling's innocent baby face suddenly accumulated a smile on his face. He smiled exaggeratedly and agreed, "Okay."

He pretended to raise his hand and searched in his arms, then looked in his sleeves, and then patted his head as if he suddenly realized.

“It’s in the storage space.”

He took out ten red jades from the storage space, walked towards Yun Zheng and Zhongli Wuyuan, and then threw the ten red jades at Zhongli Wuyuan's feet casually.

‘Clang clang’, the sound of red jade colliding with each other sounded.

Although Luo Wuling said sorry, his tone was lazy and contemptuous, "I'm really sorry."

"Ah, I threw the wrong person."

Wo Gaoyang laughed and said, "Hahahaha, Wuzhu, don't tease others like this. Later, people will spread everywhere that the elite disciples of our Shenye Sect will only bully the weak and pitiful."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Weishu said in a deep voice: "Luo Wulu, I'll apologize to someone else's little girl."

"Didn't you apologize just now?"

Luo Wuling shrugged innocently, turned his head and his eyes fell on the girl in red who was lowering her head. He asked inducely: "Sister, if you are not deaf, you should have heard my apology?"

Zhongli Wuyuan's face was cold and cold.

Just when Zhongli Wuyuan wanted to take action, Yun Zheng grabbed her robe.

Zhongli Wuyuan's expression stopped, and he turned his head to look at Yun Zheng.

The girl in red raised her head slightly and showed her delicate and bright little face. She had a sweet smile on her face and asked politely: "I heard your apology, but the compensation has not yet reached my hands. Can you please pick it up in person, wash it clean, and then compensate me?"

Her voice was cold and sweet, which made people feel a little moved after hearing it.

Luo Wuling looked at her unhateful smile and the expectation of her clear phoenix eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Puchihahaha..." Luo Wuli couldn't help laughing. Are all the little girls of human race so stupid? They are so stupid that they are a little cute.
Chapter completed!