Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 1254
Rong Linxiao smiled coldly, looking down at Wu Sibin proudly.

Without any superfluous movements, just sitting on a large and comfortable chair, there is a kind of aura of a king looking down on the world.

The person who was gentle and gentle to Tang Zijun just now, was like a peerless sword unsheathed in an instant, unstoppable.

The forceful momentum that broke out of the body forced Wu Sibin's pupils to constrict, his body trembled inexplicably, cold sweat slid down his forehead suddenly, and he stared blankly at Rong Linxiao, who was in the high position.

Rong Linxiao smiled slightly, his eyes were icy cold.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the people in the hall suddenly felt their breathing stagnate, and looked around blankly, as if the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped by a few points.

I don't know if it's the chill coming from the outside or the fear bursting from my heart. In short, it makes everyone feel an inexplicable cold.

The heart seemed to be at the bottom of a frozen lake for thousands of years, deeply frozen, and could only beat weakly and slowly.

Every time it beats, the blood pumped out carries that deep chill.

With the heart as the source, it quickly spread to the whole body, as if the blood in the whole body was covered with ice balls, making people tremble with cold.

"Wu Sibin, do you have doubts about my actions?" Rong Linxiao spoke slowly with a smile on his lips.

There was endless pressure in the pleasant deep male voice.

Obviously Rong Lin Xiao didn't do anything, but Wu Sibin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thumping, throbbing, beating with difficulty, and he could clearly hear his own difficult heartbeat.

It was as if a mountain was pressing down on my heart, and it was so stuffy that I couldn't breathe for a moment.

Wu Sibin tried his best to open his mouth, not wanting to say anything, but his nose was not enough to breathe, so he had to use his mouth to help himself, breathing hard.

To the people in the hall, this kind of feeling seemed to last for hundreds of years, but in reality, it was just the blink of an eye.

Seeing the fearful and desperate looks of the people in the hall, Rong Linxiao withdrew his aggressive aura in satisfaction, leaned on the chair, and asked slowly: "What did Zijun do?"

"What's the matter with arrogance?" When Rong Linxiao said these words, there was no such sharp attack as a blade, let alone a heavy oppression like a giant mountain, as if two people were casually slapping each other.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly eased, and the temperature rose.

Everyone let out a long breath, no one could do it, and they all tried their best to calm down.

But when the whole hall was doing the same thing together, it sounded like a heavy sigh.

Such a movement did not make Rong Linxiao have any reaction, but it did startle everyone in the hall.

All of them looked unsightly. When they looked at Rong Linxiao, they felt more fear. This was instinctive fear.

However, no one answered Rong Linxiao's words, and everyone was still immersed in the shock just now, unable to recover immediately.

When Rong Linxiao's eyes fell on Wu Sibin and he felt the rejection that could not be ignored, he realized that it was him who Rong Linxiao asked.

At this time, Wu Sibin even felt a kind of angry annoyance, why so many people didn't ask, why did they come to ask him?
Obviously, Wu Sibin had forgotten that it was he who said Tang Zijun was arrogant just now.

(End of this chapter)