I'm Xianzun's little cat

Chapter 308 She lost

"Ah, you little bastard, you dare to seduce my elder brother Yao Zhu, I must beat you to death!"

Before the words finished, a red figure appeared in front of Fantuan, slapping Fantuan's cheek with a slap.

Huo Jiaoling!Seeing the person coming, the momentary confusion in Fantuan's eyes quickly turned into a cold murderous intent, slapping people without slaps in the face, this Huo Jiaoling slapped him indiscriminately as soon as she appeared, she really thought her aunt was a soft persimmon Can't knead?
The Qi machine in the fan group was running rapidly, and was about to strike back, Yao Zhu was already blocking her.

Seeing the familiar handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, Huo Jiaoling abruptly came to a sudden stop, her palm suddenly stopped an inch away from Yao Zhu's cheek.

The turbulent energy had nowhere to vent and shocked her body. Huo Jiaoling's mouth overflowed with blood, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Yao Zhu, why?" It has been crazily rolling down like beads with a broken thread.

Huo Jiaoling's injuries were not serious, but she felt very embarrassed, so she locked herself in the room after gambling yesterday.

She knew about the embarrassment of the people from Qingyun Mountain in the morning, and she was secretly planning to promote that young disciple who had good eyesight. Unexpectedly, within half a day, the people from Qingyun Mountain were respectfully invited in.

And that little disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect was charged with disturbing the sect competition, and was beaten fifty times and disqualified from participating in the sect competition.

How could Huo Jiaoling bear to vent her anger but ended up like this, so she immediately rushed to Elder Mo to ask for an explanation, but unexpectedly the other party said it was Yao Zhu's order.

Elder Mo looked at the angry Huo Jiaoling, and in the end he couldn't bear to remind him: "Young Master Yaozhu seems to be very different to that little girl named Yinglan..."

Huo Jiaoling's body trembled violently, her eyes were like knives and she asked: "What did you say?"

Elder Mo regretted that he was talking too much, but the words had already been spoken, and he had to answer Huo Jiaoling's questioning, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the scene he saw in the small courtyard.

Hearing that Yao Zhu was taking people to eat wine-made meatballs, Huo Jiaoling came straight here without saying a word, the scenery on the road quickly swept back, the warm air was blowing on her face, but Huo Jiaoling just felt The eyes are swollen and sore.

Jiuniangzi is one of Huo Jiaoling's favorite foods. Back then, her elder brother helped her find the small shop, and Yaozhu also found out about the small shop through her.

But now, Yaozhu actually used the wine glutinous rice balls from that small shop to curry favor with the woman next to her, and she was just a lowly maid from the third-class sect who had just made her lose face, her heart seemed to be torn open by someone's hands.

But she didn't see it with her own eyes. Huo Jiaoling still had a glimmer of hope in her heart. Maybe brother Yao Zhu deliberately coaxed that Yinglan to avenge her. Yes, it must be like this. She comforted her over and over again. In his mind, he fantasized about Yinglan being teased by brother Yaozhu.

Until she heard brother Yaozhu's assurance that "with me in the capital, no one would dare to touch her hair", until she saw brother Yaozhu standing in front of that bitch without hesitation, and then she There is no way to fool yourself.

Her elder brother Yaozhu was not seduced by thousands of beauties in the capital city, nor by Yin Meiniang, who was not inferior to her in appearance, talent and status, but fell in love with this little bitch who had no knowledge at all from a remote third-class sect in front of her.

She lost, she lost completely and completely, because she had never seen the worry and nervousness just now under Yao Zhu's gentle and peaceful eyebrows, nor had she missed the hidden trace in Yao Zhu's eyes after she shed tears. Deep impatience.

(End of this chapter)