"Hmph, it's so hateful. That waste is so lucky to be in for nothing." Murong Ziyu slapped the coffee table beside him, and the coffee table was immediately shattered by Murong Ziyu's power and was blown away by the wind.

"Miss. Don't be angry, even if Murong Ningyue is lucky, will she not fall into your hands in the end?" The supervisor immediately said in panic as he looked at Murong Ziyu's angry look, looking respectful.

"That's true, damn trash, you can be so lucky and have been here all the way, but in the end it can only be broken into my hands." Murong Ziyu said with a slight squinted hand.

Murong Ziyu won the seventh-ranked son of the sidelines, Murong Lihua, who ranked seventh last year, and Lingshi Wudu, which is also well-known.

As soon as the two of them came on the stage, Murong Ziyu exuded a very impatient momentum. Murong Lihua was pressed to kneel on the ground and could not move, with fine beads of sweat all over her head.

"Hmph, I'll see what you can do when you go against me, Murong Ziyu!" Murong Ziyu suddenly shouted loudly, his tone full of contempt and disdain, as if he was deliberately calling Murong Ningyue to hear it.

"Oh, it's so noisy, it disturbs people's dreams." Murong Ningyue, who was sleeping soundly, said impatiently, then turned over and continued to fall asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

"Second...Miss II, what's wrong with you?" Murong Lihua was so scared that she was a little scared by Murong Ziyu's words and asked tremblingly.

"What's wrong? Do you dare to ask me what's wrong? I won't beat you to death!" Murong Ziyu was already on fire, and when she saw Murong Li Hua's cowardly look, she suddenly became even more irritable and shouted at Murong Li Hua.

Murong Ziyu walked to Murong Lihua, raised her hand and slapped Murong Lihua loudly, then stretched out her feet and kicked Murong Lihua hard in the chest, and kicked her several times in a row.

"Damn it, I'll kick you to death, and see if you're still going against me." Murong Ziyu kicked and muttered, and she treated Murong Lihua as Murong Ningyue and was beaten.

The poor Murong Lihua was so sad that she was beaten to faint by Murong Ziyu in the end and didn't understand where she had offended Murong Ziyu. She was treated so fiercely by Murong Ziyu.

"Murong Ziyu, win!" The referee's voice sounded appropriately, and then he quickly ran to Murong Ziyu and persuaded, "Miss Second, Murong Lihua has lost to you, so don't beat him again."

"Well, I understand." Murong Ziyu woke up from the referee's cry, nodded and calmed down his mind, and then returned to the platform without anything happening.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really cruel." Murong Ningyue, who had woken up at some point, sighed at the mess on the scene, looking like she was not in charge of her own affairs.

"Yes, Miss Second is too cruel. The one named Murong Lihua is so miserable." Qingyan nodded and said in agreement, looking at Murong Lihua who was dragged down by the servants with some sympathy.

"Haha, if the person above is your lady, then this is a light method, maybe it's a different place." Murong Ningyue said with a smile, her tone full of jokes.

"No, no, Miss, you will be lucky, there will be no trouble for the heavenly stars." Qingyan immediately shook her head like a rattle when she heard Murong Ningyue's words, and refused to admit it.
Chapter completed!