Cheng Mingyue was extremely jealous.

She not only hates this woman's beauty, but also her intimate attitude with her senior brother.

Cheng Mingyue had a good impression of his senior brother Zhu Yue a long time ago.

She has a high status and is always in contact with the best of the younger generation in the martial arts world.

But no matter how many people are in the eyes of them, those people can only become foils in front of her senior brother.

The girl's mind fell unconsciously.

But Zhu Yue always treats her junior sister gently and politely.

Some people are close to each other, but after all, they are from the same school.

But what Cheng Mingyue wants is not the kind of intimacy that takes care of her sister.

She knew that in the eyes of her senior brother Zhu Yue, she always regarded herself as a junior sister who needed care, rather than a girl who had grown up.

It would be fine if it was always like this. After all, there are many women in the martial arts world who admire senior brothers, but no one has ever been qualified to stand by him.

Only she, Cheng Mingyue, is the closest person to the eldest brother.

But what did she see now?

He was always gentle and polite, and he kept a distance from others. He actually leaned over to cook tea for others and even held it into her hands.

That focused attitude seemed as if he was holding not a cup of tea at all, but...

Cheng Mingyue shook her head and told herself not to think too much.

She looked directly at Gu Shengyin and shouted sternly: "What did you, the witch, do to my senior brother?"

Gu Sheng frowned.

"Bang!"

A loud slap sounded in the empty hall.

Mu Qingfeng didn't even have time to stop him.

Cheng Mingyue covered her face, her expression full of disbelief and resentment.

This woman actually slapped herself in front of so many people!

Gu Shengyin gently shook his hand and looked at Cheng Mingyue's face without any emotion: "Disaster comes from the mouth, so it's better for the little girl to be careful."

"You..." Cheng Mingyue wanted to speak again, but she swallowed Gu Shengyin's cold eyes.

She knew that if she really said it, the woman in front of her would not be afraid of anything.

Her face suddenly changed, her eyes were illuminated, and clear tears rolled down.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the little disciple, and although he thought to himself that she was impulsive, she felt a little distressed.

He looked at Gu Shengyin and the indifferent disciple who saw this scene beside her, frowned and said, "It's just that the little baby is ignorant. The leader's punishment is probably too severe."

How important is the face of a girl?

“Overheavy?”

Gu Shengyin suddenly stood up.

"You guys are afraid that it would be unreasonable for me to slap her in the face. Is it natural for this little yellow-haired girl to scold me for being a witch?"

"Or, in the eyes of everyone, I am really a witch?"

She sneered and looked at Mu Qingfeng: "Mr. Mu is also a martial arts senior, so I thought about it very much. If I had called you Mu Qingfeng now, would you think I was young and ignorant?"

She was standing at the moment, her purple robe was windless, and although her face was young, she had an inviolable attitude:

"I originally thought that you are also a person of etiquette, and I don't want to have such an attitude. Since that's the case..."

She shouted coldly: "Come here, see off the guests!"
Chapter completed!