C207 existing engagement

Shang Zhiqing actually knew that there was a hand behind him, helping him to block the surging crowd. She lowered his head and curled her lips. When she raised his head again, her expression had already changed to one of impatience.

"I want to go out." It was a very light tone. It sounded like an order, but it was also a bit coquettish.

Shen Haoxuan looked at Shang Zhiqing, and nodded helplessly, as he opened up a path, and squeezed out a path that could not be considered spacious from the crowd of people.

Shang Zhiqing followed behind him without a hitch. Looking at his broad shoulders, a trace of gentleness appeared in her eyes. However, the moment she realized what was going on, she quickly suppressed it.

At this time, Shen Haoxuan turned his head and asked Shang Zhiqing: "Where's the next one?"

The six of them split into three groups and strolled down the street.

Xuanyuan Chen pulled Xie Qingrong's hand, and other than a few sticky beads of sweat, the two looked at each other, and smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

It was all in words.

Ouyang Qiuyue arrived at the Martial Union early in the morning. It was too boring at night, so she went out for a walk by herself. Although she did not have any martial arts skills, the people around the Martial Alliance were all martial arts people.

Just as she raised her head, she saw a scene that made people jealous.

That day, when she was throwing a ball to get married, the beautiful woman had broken her finger. The other man who had a good appearance had protected her and broke her father's wrist.

She hated these two people from the bottom of her heart. She swore that if she ever saw them again, she would take revenge on them and take revenge for everything they had done to her.

In particular, the scene of the two of them acting as if no one loved each other had hurt her eyes even more.

She steadied her mind and was about to walk over to greet the two of them.

Unexpectedly, someone had approached him, but he hadn't realized it.

The man who approached her was handsome and had a good appearance. He was holding a fan and pretended to be gentle and elegant while pretending to be elegant and graceful. However, there was still a hint of vulgarity on his body, which was very disgusting.

Ouyang Qiuyue raised her eyebrows, revealing a trace of impatience, and said coldly: "Get out of the way, I'm blocking the way."

The flirtatious man kept his fan and placed it under Ouyang Qiuyue's chin. He raised it slightly, and looked at Ouyang Qiuyue's face carefully.

"What a great beauty."

Ouyang Qiuyue looked at the frivolous man with a gaze filled with loathing, and when she thought about Xie Qingrong and Xuanyuan Chen who were not far away, she immediately came up with a plan, and shouted: "Little sister, quickly save me!"

Ouyang Qiuyue's voice was a little shrill, passing through the crowd.

Xie Qingrong frowned, as though she heard a familiar voice, she turned around and saw Ouyang Qiuyue together with a frivolous man.

She swept an extremely cold glance at the expressions on their faces and turned her head away, no longer paying any attention to them.

Unexpectedly, it was this short glance that attracted the frivolous man's attention.

Xie Qingrong was extremely beautiful, even more exquisite than Ouyang Qiuyue. The dim lights on the two sides of the street flickered, shining on her beauty that could topple the world, making her even more charming.

Her ice-cold demeanor made her seem like a noble and beautiful white lotus, isolated from the world.

The frivolous man kept the fan that was holding Ouyang Qiuyue's chin and teased: "Today, I will let you go for now."

After he finished speaking, he walked in Xie Qingrong's direction with large strides.

Seeing the coquettish man's back, Ouyang Qiuyue left without looking back, his lips curling into an extremely malicious smile.

She didn't know how good the martial arts of those two people were, nor did she know how good the martial arts of this man were.

However, the feeling of sitting on a mountain and watching a battle was quite interesting.

The frivolous man walked in front of Xie Qingrong. Towards the man beside her, he did not even spare a single one of them from the corner of his eyes.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

The closer they got, the more beautiful they became.

The fan attempted to raise Xie Qingrong's chin, but it was broken by Xie Qingrong's hand. Her ice-cold gaze focused on the frivolous man as she coldly asked: "What business do you have?"

The coquettish man's fan was knocked off by Xie Qingrong, so he did not mind at all. He smiled and said: "This one thinks this person looks very familiar, I wonder if this one has met this lady before."

Heh, Xie Qingrong sneered in the bottom of her heart, what a clumsy way to strike up a conversation. Xuanyuan Chen looked at him coldly from the side, seeing that he still remained unmoved.

However, his hands were holding himself tightly. Xie Qingrong raised his eyebrows and felt that Xuanyuan Chen's weird appearance was very cute.

He turned around and his expression was as cold as ice. With a voice that seemed to be able to freeze everything, he warned the man, "If you say another word, don't blame me for being rude."

The man seemed to be extremely confident. Xie Qingrong was not his opponent, so he smiled: "If Miss wants to be with me, why aren't you being courteous?"

Before Xie Qingrong could say anything, Xuanyuan Chen said indifferently: "You seem to be extremely confident, are we not your match?"

Hearing that, the man's handsome eyebrows twitched, and revealed a carefree smile. When he faced Ouyang Qiuyue's wretched aura just now, he had already disappeared, as if he was a young master from an influential family with self-restraint.

"The purpose of those who came to the Martial Union was to participate in the Wulin Congress and win first place in one fell swoop. How could such a person not have confidence? "If you do not have any skills, how would you dare come to the Martial Union?"

"However, you two are quite unfamiliar with each other. I seem to have never seen you two in the martial arts world before. Logically speaking, I should have seen anyone with such an outstanding appearance." May I know your name and teacher's background? "

Although that man had asked about two people, it was obvious that all of his gazes were on Xie Qingrong. What he wanted to know was the most infamous thing about Xie Qingrong.

Xuanyuan Chen understood what he was thinking, he glanced at him indifferently and dragged Xie Qingrong away, not wanting to care about him.

Unexpectedly, this person shamelessly stood in front of Xie Qingrong, blocking her way. He smiled mischievously: "Miss, please hold up. I can also take care of Wulin Congress tomorrow. Why not? "

Xie Qingrong's extremely cold gaze swept across this person's extraordinarily handsome face. Although she didn't know this person's background, she could tell that this person didn't have any malicious intent.

But...

"No need." Xie Qingrong said coldly: "Thank you for your kind intentions, but we don't need it. Please go back."

The man wanted to reach out and grab Xie Qingrong's wrist, but was swung away by the enraged Xuanyuan Chen. He said coldly: "Men and women shouldn't touch each other, young master understands this principle."

The frivolous man's brows twitched as he unwillingly asked, "Then why are you holding hands with that man?"

Xie Qingrong blinked her eyes in confusion and explained, "Chen and I love each other, and we will live our lives together. Furthermore, I have been engaged to Chen since young. A few days ago, I was Chen's wife. "