Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

"You! You really don't want to know at all..." The other party was so angry that her hands were shaking, and the spiritual weapon she had just received had not yet been warmed in her hands. Looking at You Sang's showy and mighty posture, she actually got stuck for a moment. Totally don't know what to say.

"What am I?!" You Sang rolled his eyes, "Don't think that my Xia Lan gives you something good, and you think that we really want to know something from you, we are just showing you our financial resources! That's it! We, Xia Lan, have so many of those crooked melons and cracked dates on your hands that we don’t even care about them. I’ll leave them to you. Just treat you like a scavenger. We’ve put all our harsh words here. Don’t think you can. It’s great to know more information through abnormal means. Even if we don’t know anything in advance, Xia Lan will definitely be able to defeat you! This time, our Xia Lan is bound to win the saint woman election! I advise you to quit early !”

"Okay, okay! Very good!" The other party tightly grasped the spiritual weapon given by Xia Lan and shook her sleeves fiercely. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She took several deep breaths to straighten her breath and sneered. He said, "I'll take a look later, I'll see how capable you are!"

Xia Lan felt like she was about to collapse. What's going on now? ! Why does she want You Sang to be her follower? Is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Really stupid, right? Otherwise, wouldn't she be afraid that she wouldn't give her the antidote?

No matter what, we must repair the relationship quickly!

So Xia Lan quickly stepped forward and pulled the other party's sleeve, "Sister...me."

"Sister, what sister?!" The other party flicked his sleeves and transferred his original anger towards You Sang to Xia Lan, "I think you are the most scheming. You called me sister from the very beginning, making others think that I am older than you. Big, less talented than you! You two have a tacit understanding of each other. You sing and harmonize, but you just want to ruin my mentality. Then I can't calm down! Your name is Xia Lan, right? Remember it! My name is Wen Xue! Remember! Live with this name! This is the name of the future saint!"

"Hmph! To tell you the truth, I am destined to win this Saintess! I looked down on you to begin with! You are just a country bumpkin from a poor place in the countryside, and your heart is as high as the sky! Unfortunately, I originally wanted to maintain superficial peace with you. No need now! I advise you to pee and take care of yourself, and stop wishing for things that don’t belong to you!”

After saying that, Wen Xue turned around and left early, stopped again and took a look at the thing he had been holding in his hand, turned around and threw it mercilessly in Xia Lan's face, "Don't you dare to put any rubbish in my hand?" ! Can’t tell how much you weigh! Country bumpkin!”

After saying that, Wen Xue glanced at Xia Lan with contempt and left without looking back.

You Sang looked at the back of the man named Wen Xue, feeling a little pity in his heart. He seemed to be good at cursing, but he didn't know what it was like to curse Tiandao, and he wanted to hear it.

Xia Lan's anger started to rise when someone else threw the spiritual weapon in her face, especially when she heard the other person said that they looked down on her from the beginning and spoke like a country bumpkin. No matter how much she could bear it, she still couldn't bear it. His temples were beating with anger, his eyes were staring at the opponent's back, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

You Sang glanced at Xia Lan, who was so angry that her head seemed to be smoking, blinked, and continued to add fuel to the fire without hesitation.

So she winked, "I knew she had bad intentions from the beginning! She came here just to stir up trouble! Her eyes were full of contempt from the beginning to the end! The future saint! What a big face!"

You Sang's words hit Xia Lan.

She couldn't help but agree from the bottom of her heart!

A future saint? !

How shameless!