"No one bullies me, you can go back."

Zhou Jingzhu was so angry.

It was hard to persuade Lu Song to help her break through her energy, and the touch of her wrist also gave her hope of getting closer to Lu Song.

She was thinking about how to get closer to Lu Song, but suddenly a senior brother appeared.

She had long known about Tang Feiyin's thoughts.

With Tang Feiyin's talent, Xiuwu has a very promising future. In Longwu Mountain, he is even regarded as the leader of the next generation, and is expected to inherit the position of the head.

It stands to reason that Zhou Jingzhu should have a good impression, at least not to reject people thousands of miles away.

However, Tang Feiyin is bitter and stingy, and has no responsibility.

She looked down on this kind of person in her heart. She originally regarded it as being polite for the sake of her classmates, but now Tang Feiyin has done bad things to her, so she can't give her a good face.

Tang Feiyin was confused, stunned, and frowned: "Junior sister, I already said 12, you don't have to be afraid. Isn't that guy relying on Ye Feng's godfather to bully you? Our dragon Wushan, why are you afraid of others?

No matter who the godfather is, I have seen it and reported the name of the master, so naturally he did not dare to interfere indiscriminately.

Zhou Jingzhu, whose face was even more ugly, didn't pull his hand away, stretched his face to Lu Song, and said warmly: "Master Lu, this is my senior brother Tang Feiyin, and I misunderstood you a little. I didn't let him come, so I'll dismiss it.

"Senior brother Ling is a jealous jar. If Miss Zhou offends him, I'm afraid she will be resented." Lu Song released his hand and sat upright.

Zhou Jingzhu's pretty face darkened, she looked at Tang Feiyin and said angrily, "What do you know? Why don't you get out?"

Tang Feiyin, who stopped in the pavilion, faced Zhou Jingzhu, who was still sitting next to Lu Song, his expression changed.

He tried hard to control the anger that was about to erupt, and said solemnly: "Junior sister means that you were not bullied, no one bullied you?"

Although a little contact between men and women is nothing now, Tang Feiyin knows that Zhou Jingzhu is very high-spirited and will never be casually held by the wrist, especially men in the secular world.

She can't stand being close to Zhou Jingzhu by vulgar people, how could she tolerate being close?

"My friend gave me the pulse, is it in your way? Mind your own business." Zhou Jingzhu scolded rudely.

Tang Feiyin clenched his teeth, unable to contain the anger in his heart any longer, and sneered, "Could it be that you have a favorable impression of a mediocre worldly person?

Who you associate with, originally had nothing to do with me, but you surrendered your status, disregarded the face of your teacher, and spread it out to make people laugh at our Longwu Mountain, so I had to take care of it.

Lu Song, who was shaking Erlang's legs, immediately became unhappy.

I went, Zhou Jingzhu and I dated, so that Longwushan was embarrassed?

You Longwu Mountain are all golden dragons and jade phoenixes?

Che, if it wasn't for Zhou Jingzhu's entanglement, labor and management would be too lazy to give her any breakthroughs.

"Young Master Lu, you know, I'm not so arrogant. Senior brother, the frog at the bottom of the well, thinks that Longwu Mountain is the ancient martial arts holy place, so he has no one, so I will teach him a lesson! 35

Seeing Lu Song pull his face down, Zhou Jingzhu looked awe-inspiring and quickly stood up.

And her appearance made Tang Feiyin even more annoyed!

"Junior sister, you've been fooled around by people's rhetoric, but you still don't wake up? This boy is white and tender, except for being handsome, he will deceive women." Tang Feiyin said with a cold face: "You want to fight me because of outsiders?

"It's okay to offend ordinary people. Senior brother offends Young Master Lu and is still spitting blood." Zhou Jingzhu smiled bitterly, all the hard work going to waste?

Not reconciled.

Even if he is against Tang Feiyin, he can't let Lu Song blame himself!

After the thought was firm, Zhou Jingzhu raised his palm, and a mellow dark energy was accumulated in his hand, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"You slandered Young Master Lu and still haven't apologized?"

Zhou Jingzhu's tone was cold.

"Joke, he's not the kind of liar who can only coax people with sweet words, why are you sitting next to him, junior sister?" Tang Feiyin looked down at Lu Song, and no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything special.

The fair-skinned 560 handsome face and the slightly thin body were definitely not from the ancient martial arts.

Ordinary people and ancient martial arts experts are two worlds, and Zhou Jingzhu has no reason to favor it except for being confused by this boy's masculinity.

"Tang Feiyin, your eyes are shallow, you can't see Mr. Lu's unusualness, it's understandable. But you have no self-knowledge, and you still put on a stinky air. It's not yours." Zhou Jingzhu was speechless.

Brother, can you really run rampant when you come down from Longwu Mountain?

At least in front of Lu Song, Tang Feiyin can only be regarded as a small shrimp.

"What does he have? I crushed it with one hand."

Tang Feiyin was convinced that Lu Song was very ordinary, because Lu Song didn't even have the slightest wave of infuriating energy, and he was obviously frightened by sitting there motionless.

"Shut up, it's a shame to have a senior like you." Zhou Jingzhu said.

"I didn't expect that Junior Sister, like those stupid women, was easily deceived by the liar." Tang Feiyin was annoyed, and the little white face was very good at deceiving the arrogant Zhou Jingzhu.

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