Chapter 260: Conflict (5)

In fact, if you make a mistake, it is not a big deal to bow down to a senior brother in the academy. However, Murong Feixue obviously didn't think so today.

"You are such a person who reverses right and wrong, and does not distinguish between good and evil, you dare to make us kneel!" Murong Feixue's words were spit out word by word.

Every time she said a word, every time she said a word, the mouths of the people around her were one point bigger, and when it came to the worst, the mouths of Ning Qingqing, Feng Lian and the others had already opened into an O-shape, and their sluggish appearance was extremely stupid.

And Su Qinghe was gradually so angry that he trembled all over. He never imagined that he would be so despised by a freshman one day.

Murong Feixue's words were very clear and heavy, so heavy that they made Su Qinghe murderous.

Reversing right and wrong, the two big hats of good and evil knocked down, which made Su Qinghe crazy.

"Presumptuous!" Su Qinghe was full of power, and a thick cyan light on Zhou's body highlighted him as very powerful, and at the same time, it also doubled the pressure on the people he faced.

In the face of such ethereal things as murderous aura and might, Murong Feixue's soul was not afraid at all, but looked at Su Qinghe with a playful look.

Su Qinghe couldn't stand this kind of look the most, he couldn't figure it out, Murong Feixue in front of him was just a super newcomer who couldn't be newer, why did she look at herself with such super contempt and sadistic eyes? What is she relying on?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Su Qinghe was full of momentum, although he was targeting Murong Feixue and Xin Yue behind her, but because of Murong Feixue's presence, Xin Yue and the two daughters didn't feel too much pressure.

On the contrary, Feng Lian and the others who were watching around felt the pressure, although it was not mainly aimed at them, but they felt a lot of pressure, and they all had an urge to kneel.

Like Murong Feixue, he doesn't feel anything, and it is estimated that he is only Long Ming.

He was very low-key now, not moving at all, and he didn't mean to be intimidated. After all, the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Rank was there. If he makes a move, his strength will be higher than that of the hall master. Then Tianfeng Academy will definitely not be able to stay any longer. Therefore, as long as Murong Feixue still planned to stay here, Long Ming would not show his strength.

His heart is in power, Murong Feixue is obviously still the same nine cats, but he has to endure it here again and again, should he really compare her or himself whose patience is better?

The idea had just risen when there was another surprise on the scene.

Su Qinghe did not hide his killing intent, with the strength of his Heavenly Rank Green Realm Stage, it was easy to kill a freshman like Murong Feixue.

But at this time, a white figure appeared silently under the woods not far from everyone, and he sat cross-legged with an antique xylophone on his lap. Pressing the piano with both hands, the man in white said lightly: "Senior Brother Su, you are presumptuous!" ”

Su Qinghe was like being struck by lightning, the green mangs on his body were cleaned in the blink of an eye, and he turned his head to look at the man in white, cold sweat falling like rain.

As the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, and that's what it looks like today. A moment ago, Su Qinghe couldn't help but want to do anything to Murong Feixue and them, but now the man in white was just a sentence, but he was already so scared that he was sweating like rain, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Mo, Brother Mo, I, I'm messing around with the freshmen." Su Qinghe sweated like rain, and his mind was spinning sharply, but after the last, he still thought of such a lame reason to come out to the scene.