Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 110 You Are Really Stupid (1)
What is pride?
Pride is the instinct born to these noble children. They rely on their status and strength to be proud.

But now, her pride was crushed by a single sentence.

She was standing under the light, so many people could see her pale face turn red instantly.

Like persimmons whose branches are frozen by ice and snow in winter, they are so beautiful, so delicious, so special, they want to be kicked off!

Then, the ice and snow melted, and the persimmon began to burst!
This girl who was ranked in the top [-] on the Pearl List suddenly rushed towards Song Wanzhi like an arrow!

The wind and rain hit the surroundings for a moment, and the peak strength of "Gewujing" began to show. At this moment, she began to block Song Wanzhi!

However, under the extreme anger, she forgot that the best thing for a master of "Gewujing" is to detect the opponent's weakness, and then attack in one fell swoop, as long as she is in the transparent state, she can detect it, although she may not win. But that is their last chance.

If she found out, she would definitely not make such a rash move.

Because it is impossible to detect.

Absolutely, no weaknesses.

Song Wanzhi was smiling, sitting gracefully, with his wide sleeves casually flowing, sitting in the dark, with a few strands of hair brushing in the evening wind, as if waiting for a cup of spring tea.

With a sound of "swipe--", what accompanied her came out was the soft sword she hid in her sleeve!

The long sword light seemed to cut through the light of the night, carrying the cold wind, the killing intent splashed away, and went straight.

Song Wanzhi didn't move, and Su Mengchen naturally didn't move either.

Even Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan didn't move.

However, the sharp sword light stopped halfway with a "click", and then her body stopped immediately.

Standing in front of her alone.

"Miss Murong, tonight is the first night of the Tiancheng Banquet."

Xie Heng spoke lightly.

But there was a trace of displeasure in his words.

The Tiancheng Banquet has the rules of the Tiancheng Banquet, Xie Heng is reminding her that no force can be used at the Tiancheng Banquet tonight.

Murong Ying looked at Xie Heng's face before she realized it. Looking at the severed sword in her hand, she realized that if she really made a move, it would be a slap in the face.

So, she stepped back and hurriedly said, "Sorry."

Xie Heng nodded slightly, he would not show any emotion towards a woman, he said again: "Maybe Miss Song is not willing to give up her little fox, I wonder if Miss Murong is still willing to have a competition?"

Murong Ying's face became very fierce, she looked at Song Wanzhi, and then fell on Xiao Ye: "I want to compare!"

She must completely crush this girl!

It's just a country girl, what is it, as long as the Tiancheng banquet is over, she will make her life worse than death!
Xie Heng nodded, then clapped his hands.

Then, a guard brought up the painting screen that had been prepared in advance, and there were several brushes on rice paper.

Xiao Ye blinked, looking at a thick and colorful painting displayed on the painting screen, she was a little confused.

"Sister, what are they doing?"

Murong Ying sneered and said, "Hmph! Since you can't take the martial arts test, then let's take the literary test. Don't you know that the rose you chose was because you chose painting?"

She really wanted to say, can you draw like you?

Xiao Ye is a very honest person, so she scratched her head: "But, I don't know how to draw."

Everyone looked at her as if they were looking at an idiot.

Xiaoye looked at Song Wanzhi: "Sister, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)