Another big man continued, "What are you doing when you are a waste and you go to the weapon store? What can you do with a weapon? Get out of here quickly and don't delay your business."

Upon hearing this, Murong Ningyue silently took several steps back. Others thought she was scared and looked at her with even more contempt, with deep disgust in her eyes, and the words she said became increasingly unpleasant.

Murong Ningyue stood still, stretched out her hand, and a ball of fiery red spiritual power ball hit the two guards, with an amazing speed.

Before the two big men could react, they were hit hard by Murong Ningyue. They immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, tightly covering the hit place, and fell to the ground without getting up for a long time.

After calmly patting his sleeves, Murong Ningyue walked into the weapon shop under the surprised eyes of the crowd, with an extremely chic look.

"good……"

"Young Master Gongsun is so handsome!"

"It's actually a top-grade spiritual weapon..."

As soon as Murong Ningyue stepped into the door, she heard a noisy inside, as if it was very lively.

After walking in thoroughly, a boy was surrounded by a group of young men and women. There was a red sword in front of the boy, which seemed not a finished product.

Everyone around looked at the young man who was refining the weapon in the middle with a luminous look. It was more appropriate to look at him and say that the top-grade spiritual weapon was.

"Cousin, you are so awesome!" A familiar female voice came into Murong Ningyue's ears. Murong Ningyue looked over with the voice. The person who spoke was Murong Yushuang, who had been beaten to death before.

"That young man is actually the cousin of that bitch. Tsk, it's still a narrow road for enemies." Murong Ningyue said with a pout.

"Huh? It's actually that trash Murong Ningyue." A man standing behind turned around inadvertently, saw Murong Ningyue standing at the door, and spoke in confusion.

When Murong Yushuang heard this, he immediately turned to look at the door. It was indeed the Murong Ningyue who made her hate her to the core.

Murong Yushuang's originally shy smile was immediately covered with cold frost. The reason why she came here today was to buy a decent weapon and then go back and teach Murong Ningyue a lesson, but she didn't expect to meet her here.

Murong Yu's face was ferocious and she said angrily: "Murrong Ningyue, you bitch, don't you see what you are, why should you, a waste, come here?"

Murong Ningyue raised her eyebrows without saying a word.

"You waste, you have lost all the face of our Murong family and dared to run outside to embarrass people. You are shameless, our Murong family wants it. How can a waste like you have the face to live in this world? If I were you, I would have died long ago, so that the Murong family would not be ashamed..."

Looking at Murong Yushuang who was talking endlessly, Murong Ningyue reached out her hand impatiently and took out her ears, and then said sarcastically: "If you want to die, go, no one will stop you."

Murong Ningyue wrapped her hands around her chest and said proudly: "Also, I'm a waste?" Hahaha, I don't know who is a waste. It takes more than a dozen people to get off after I slapped it on the wall."

"You...how could you, a waste, defeat me? You must have used some evil tricks that day." Murong Yushuang refused to admit it when he fought to death.

She is a master of three stages of spirit master, how could she admit in front of so many people that she lost to a piece of spirit master?
Chapter completed!