âI see.â Yan Gongqing came to his senses, and he gave a condescending look to Lou Qianxue. âForget it, trash is only meant to ally with trash! Even if a piece of trash like you begged me on your knees to guide you, I wouldnât be interested either! With my status, I canât be bothered to bear grudges with a piece of trash.â
Everyone nodded upon seeing this.
âYoung Master Yan is so open-minded.â
âFor the sake of Young Master Yan, we shall not bear grudges with a piece of trash like her.â
âYeah, we shouldnât.â
Among the crowd, An Linglong and Xia Zheng were the most excited ones.
Especially Xia Zheng. He yelled at Lou Qianxue from afar. âYouâre shameless, Trash Lou. What else can you do besides relying on a man to show off his might?â
âThatâs right, she is obviously trash, yet Leng Qianhan obeys her and calls her âMissâ. Could it be that sheâs very good in bed?â Someone among the crowd said. Many threw suggestive glances at her.
Even the expression in Yan Gongqingâs eyes looked odd when he stared at Lou Qianxue.
Bam!
Lou Qianxue suddenly got up and kicked the wooden table in front of her. With a sullen face, she asked, âAre you all done talking?â
These people disgusted her! Where did they get that false sense of superiority from?
âWhy? Little b*tch, you are incapable, and yet others canât say that about you? I said it. If you have what it takes, beat me up?â
At the Qingfeng Hotel, Lou Qianxue had humiliated Xia Zheng. Also, the resentment between Lou Xuanji and the Xia Family previously made him resent Lou Qianxue. Now that he knew that Lou Qianxue was a piece of trash and Leng Qianhan wasnât here, he insulted Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue squinted, and a murderous intent surfaced in her eyes. Everyone could only see a blue ray of light before she disappeared.
Their contempt and ridicule instantly disappeared.
They only recovered from the shock when Lou Qianxue appeared in front of Xia Zheng.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHow... How quick!â
âThis cultivation... Sheâs at least at the fifth level of the Spiritual realm, right?â
âWhatâs going on? Didnât Lou Xingchen say that sheâs trash?â
Xia Zheng was stunned too, but he recovered soon. He flashed Lou Qianxue a cold and sly smile. âYou? You dare to come at me? Little b*tch, I had intended to kill you at the prefecture competition, but you are just too irritating. So, today, I want toââ
In the middle of his sentence, his eyes shrank violently. He unconsciously lowered his head to look at the long sword piercing his heart along with a stabbing sound.
âY-You...â Xia Zheng widened his eyes in fear as blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth. âHow could this... Nooooo!â
At the next moment.
A bright light shone and Lou Qianxue put her sword back into her scabbard.
Bam!
Xia Zheng had died!
Gasps rang out one after another from the crowd, and everyoneâs jaw fell to the ground. âUhh...â
âThat personâs... dead?â
âHow could this be?â
âWhat a scary skill! I couldnât even see how she made the move...â
âHow could she be trash?â Everyone became hysterical.
Even Lou Xingchen was stunned speechless. She tightly clenched her fists. No one knew better than her about the form of martial arts Lou Qianxue used.
It was the first form of the Mountain River Sword Technique, the Storm form!
Why is the Mountain River Sword Technique so scary when Lou Qianxue uses it? That manâs cultivation level was just a little lower than mine, so how could Lou Qianxue kill him with one strike of her sword?
Freak! She and Lou Xuanji are indeed freaks!
An inexplicable chill climbed up Lou Xingchenâs spine, and a trace of fear took root in her heart.
Lou Xingchen soon calmed down after remembering her current skill level and status.
âLou Qianxue, what do you mean by this? How dare you kill my guest in the Baicao Garden? Do you even take me seriously?â Yan Gongqing attacked Lou Qianxue under the instigation of Xu Miaoyan.