In front of her eyes, all the furnishings in the Chunxi Building were not replaced with luxurious Xuanbing wood as she had imagined before, and what made her most angry was that not only did the things in the room not get better, but there were also many half-completed projects, I don't know why Lu Dao became like this.

Looking at Murong Yilan's eerie complexion, Zhou Hongyong, who was standing behind her, explained pitifully: "You really can't blame me for this...... Originally, I was going to take dozens of junior brothers and sisters to make my senior sister's palace building look like my senior sister, but I didn't expect that when the people from Baihualou came in the middle of the night, they would all hurt us, so it would become like this......"

In the hazy moonlight, Murong Yilan's cold lips concealed bloodlust and ferocity. His thin lips opened slightly, and he coldly spit out a few words.

"Baihualou? Murong Feixue! ”

Speaking of Murong Feixue's name, she was already gritting her teeth. It seems that Murong Feixue offended her and didn't share the sky with her.

Zhou Hongyong struck while the iron was hot and continued to complain: "What's more! Before, Kang Dongcheng and I went to the auction building to find the dragon soul stone for the senior sister, but I didn't expect that we met the pair of dog men and women of Murong Feixue and Long Ming, and Kang Dongcheng ...... He ......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Hongyong lowered a few tears at the right time, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

When Murong Yilan saw Zhou Hongyong's appearance, she suddenly had a premonition that it was not good. The faint eyebrows were almost twisted together, and the cold voice asked.

"How is Kang Dongcheng?"

He ...... He's dead! was beaten to death by Murong Feixue with one palm! I think he worked hard for the senior sister, did his best, and died, but he was killed by Murong Feixue's evil woman, senior sister, this revenge must be avenged! Zhou Hongyong said indignantly.

Originally, when he knew that Murong Feixue was Murong Yilan's fourth sister, he hid it for a while. Thinking about Murong Yilan's fourth sister and Murong Yilan, they are still a little blood related. I didn't dare to say anything.

But today, as soon as he saw Murong Yilan and Murong Feixue looking-for-tat during the day, and Murong Yilan's expression at night, he could be sure that the relationship between Murong Yilan and Murong Feixue was fundamentally the same! In this way, he boldly began to sue.

I don't want the two of them to be able to wear the sky together, but I want to add fuel to the fire. As long as he can fix Murong Feixue, it can be regarded as a bad breath for his brother.

Sure enough, after Murong Yilan heard Zhou Hongyong's words, the expression on her face suddenly became like the eve of a raging storm. With the raised eyebrows and gloomy face, even Zhou Hongyong couldn't help but take two steps back when he glanced at it. Especially Murong Yilan gritted her teeth and read Murong Feixue's name, and there was a fierce light in those two eyes.

"Murong Feixue! Originally, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now it seems that this life and death situation is still indispensable! Murong Yilan said hatefully.

"Big, senior sister, what do you mean ......"

"Hmph, this Tianfeng Academy, besides me, who else can enter the Hall of Celestial Light?" Murong Yi Lansen's cold eyes turned and asked Zhou Hongyong rhetorically.

Hearing this, Zhou Hongyong frowned in great distress, squinted his eyes slightly and thought for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly to Murong Yilan: "Senior sister, you mean, take this opportunity to directly get rid of Murong Feixue!" And then no one will snatch a place in the Temple of Light from you? ”