Campus belle's cultivation master

Xia Yingxue stands on the second floor, gently shaking the red wine glass in her hand, looking down at the banquet hall with her cool eyes.

She is wearing a fire red dress tonight. Her skin is as white as snow. She has a light makeup on her cheek, which makes her noble, cool and attractive.

At this moment, the downstairs has been a mess.

The early arrival of all the characters were attracted by song Wenjie's shouting, and they gathered in the southwest corner.

The crowd is dense, three layers inside and three layers outside. Lin Yu and Xue Yuwei are surrounded in the middle.

"Come and have a look!" Song Wenjie is like a cat that catches a mouse's tail. He yells with a fiery face, "here's a boy who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth. He calls himself Mr. Lin Zixuan Lin!"

"Come and have a look! Come and have a look! "

"There are such shameless things in the world! How dare you publicly insult Mr. Lin's reputation

“...”

Xia Yingxue put everything into her eyes and sipped a sip of red wine, with a meaningful look.

"This song Wenjie is dead..."

"Sister! Cousin Xia Yongqing ran over from behind, holding his knees with both hands, wheezing, "where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time! "

"I've been standing here for a long time." Xia Yingxue glanced at him with some disdain, "what's the matter worth your fuss?"

"Besides, I just met Mr. Lin downstairs." Xia Yongqing took out the bag towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "My father asked you to have a good relationship with Mr. Lin, but don't you go down soon, and take advantage of the elegant landing?"

"Oh, you're talking about Mr. Lin." Xia Yingxue lips light smile, raised slender jade point to the downstairs, "here, not there."

Xia Yongqing was full of doubts and moved forward. He squinted and looked into the banquet hall: "what's the matter? It's so noisy... "

His body suddenly stiff, looking at the crowd in the middle of ridicule Lin Yu, almost did not open his eyes.

"This... This..." he opened his mouth and knelt down on the ground with a soft knee, and his cheeks turned blue and purple.

"Oh." Xia Yingxue took a wrong step to the side and said with a smile, "Yongqing, it's not new year yet. I can't afford such a big gift for you, elder sister..."

"Are you crazy?" Xia Yongqing for a moment excited, can't help but burst the foul language, "didn't see Mr. Lin surrounded below?"

Xia Yingxue nodded: "see it."

"Then you don't know Mr. Lin's strength?"

Xia Yingxue continued to nod: "I know better than you."

"How dare you stand here?" Xia Yongqing suddenly got up and was about to go downstairs angrily. "Song Wenjie, this son of a bitch, I went down and stripped his skin!"

He is almost mad. Who is Lin Yu?

Eighteen year old master of Huajing! A dangerous person with five steps of blood in a word!

Even his father has to bow and bow and wait carefully. Is the Song family a fart? What is song Wenjie? How dare these little ants, which can be crushed to death by lifting their feet, trouble Mr. Lin?

"Stop for me." Xia Yingxue stops him from behind, his eyes are as cold as ice, "Song Wenjie wants to die by himself, what do you want to do with him?"

Xia Yongqing turned around and said, "cousin, he's Lin Zixuan! Last time I was in Ziyu club, I was almost killed by him! "

"That's why I won't let you go." Xia Yingxue spoke slowly, "don't forget whose influence the Song family is! What's the matter? Are you going to plead for song Wenjie? "

"Do you think that you have such a big face, or my Xia family has such a big face, which can calm Mr. Lin's anger without loss?"

Xia Yongqing's body suddenly shrugged and suddenly realized.

Yes, the Song family is in Huacheng. They are dependent on the Lu family. If they want to be beaten, it should be Lu Tianhong's face. What does it have to do with him?

"Cousin, you mean..."

"Song Wenjie has already started to make trouble. Mr. Lin is in a rage. It's not wise to appear at this time. On the contrary, it's easy to lead his anger to our Xia family." Xia Yingxue puts her snow-white arm on the railing and opens her red lips. "What's more, song Changwu is the dog of the Lu family. His son song Wenjie causes trouble and has nothing to do with us."

Xia Yongqing looked at her in disbelief, only felt that this woman's scheming made him feel chilly: "cousin, Lu Er ye and my father are good brothers after all, you are going to break a leg of the Lu family."

"If your father were here, he would make the same choice." Xia Yingxue snorted coldly, "you are just too childish. No wonder my uncle always says that you can't be a great weapon. Do you really think that you can live and die together when you are brothers? In the future, both Lu Xia and his family will work under Mr. Lin's hands. It's inevitable that they will fight each other... "

Xia Yongqing pondered for a long time and took a deep breath: "so let song Wenjie bully Mr. Lin below?"

"The more you jump, the faster you die. What's your hurry?" Xia Yingxue raised her skirt and slowly turned, "do you think Mr. Lin is the kind of person who can be bullied?"

Xia Yongqing tightened his brow and suddenly spread it. He gave a thumbs up to the smart cousin in front of him: "high! High! I've really neglected that Mr. Lin has the power to live and kill. Those who dare to humiliate him will humiliate themselves! "

...

"Song Wenjie!" Fang Yingying rushed into the circle, looking angry, "are you crazy? What's so crazy about this situation today? "

"Ha ha, I just heard this boy call himself Lin Zixuan." Song Wenjie complacent, full of contempt at Lin Yu, "do you dare to repeat the previous words!"

There are seven or eight people around, and almost all of them are dignitaries in the surrounding counties and cities.

All the eyes with mockery and pity converged on the young people with ordinary clothes and cold faces.

What a fool the boy is!

How dare you call yourself Lin Zixuan? It's all right to talk about it on weekdays, but what's the occasion today? Is that where you can talk nonsense?

Don't say what Mr. Lin will feel when he hears these words. Only those big men who dominate Hedong can tear you up!

"Lin Yu!" Xue Yuwei gently grabbed Lin Yu's hand and wanted to take him away from here.

Song Wenjie made it clear today that he was looking for trouble. Just now, the two of them had just got into trouble. The wisest way at this time was to run away.

But I didn't expect that Lin Yu turned a deaf ear to her suggestion and took a step forward. His cold voice rang through the banquet hall: "yes, I am Lin Zixuan."