Bei Zheyan paused for a while holding the chopsticks, and glanced at Murong Qiu, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Why don't I know that a fourth-level monster can help Cen Cen?"

After all, Bei Zheyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Murong Qiu with some meaning.

Both of them stopped serving food, and the waiters seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, so they all backed out one by one.

Gong Ziluo was also startled, and put down the chopsticks in her hand, her lips twitched dryly, trying to say something, but couldn't speak for a while.

Bei Zheyan called out the word "Cen Cen" in front of Murong Qiu like this, obviously not shy away from it, even implying that Murong Qiu already knew Gong Ziluo's identity. [

Gong Ziluo originally felt that Bei Zheyan seemed a little impulsive, but after thinking about it for a while, she also wanted to see Murong Qiu's reaction, so she fell silent and looked at Murong Qiu together with Bei Zheyan, without saying anything.

Murong Qiu looked closely at Bei Zheyan, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes, making him unable to comprehend, nor understand, what he was thinking.

"Heh..." After a long silence, Murong Qiu suddenly let out a brother's smile, the laughter was as gentle and warm as before, and there was no trace of strangeness in it.

He only heard him say: "A fourth-order monster is more than enough to deal with Gong Ziyu, Miss Zhang of the Gong family."

He paused for a while, and said with a smile: "I see...Your status, Mr. Beiyan, is too noble, and you don't know what daily necessities are. Such a fourth-level monster that can breathe fire is hard to find outside!"

Bei Zheyan's complexion wasn't very bad, and he didn't mean to show Murong Qiu's complexion.

But the words spoken can choke people to death.

He said: "I heard that you don't have many other beasts, but there are so many fire-breathing monsters. Why are you so reluctant?"

Before Murong Qiu could answer, Bei Zheyan smiled coldly again, and continued: "There is one more thing, I am also very strange..."

"Young Master Beiyan, what exactly do you want to say?" The warm smile on Murong Qiu's face receded a little bit, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Gong Ziluo flinched, but decided not to stop the two of them.

"I think you... Cen Cen and Gong Ziyu are the same, they are just disciples of your Beast Control Sect, why do you treat one more favorably than the other?" He said, with a sneer on his handsome face, he said: " According to common sense, you shouldn't hope that your future heir of the Beast Control Sect will become the head of the Palace family, right? You should hope that Gong Ziyu wins even more!"

When asked by Bei Zheyan, Gong Ziluo also froze for a moment.

Although what Bei Zheyan said was not very nice, but what he said was very reasonable.

Gong Ziluo also raised her head in confusion, staring at Murong Qiu.

Murong Qiu was startled for a moment, and then let out a pleasant smile, and said, "Young Master Beiyan's analysis makes sense, but... since you know she is Cen Cen, are you willing to watch her lose and watch her stare at Gong Zi?" Will Luo's name continue to be the laughing stock of others?"

As soon as Murong Qiu said this, both Bei Zheyan and Gong Ziluo were shocked at the same time!

Murong Qiu...does he know Gong Ziluo so well?

Gong Ziluo's heart skipped a beat, as if being tightly grasped by something... [

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