Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

Yan Yun wanted to take back what she had just said. Chen Changyu would not assassinate her, but would kill her openly.

She walked quickly and hid behind Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu naturally would not sit idly by. He raised his hand and easily blocked the spiritual power, and it was dissolved in less than half a breath of movement by his wrist.

He seemed expressionless, the same as before, but his slightly pursed lips revealed his displeasure.

"Yanyun, are you okay?"

Jiang Qinghe tugged at her sleeve and pulled her to his side. Fortunately, the senior brother was there!

The hall was completely silent, and both sides looked extremely unhappy.

Although Yan Yun rejected Chen Changyu openly and secretly, she knew her own limitations in the eyes of the Chen family. It would be a real disgrace to let an ugly girl become the future wife of the young master!

The Changle Sect was extremely offended by Chen Changyu's rash behavior. He was so arrogant that he didn't take them, the Changle Sect, seriously.

But things didn't seem to be over yet, as Song Qingyue spoke, another climax came.

"Yanyun, do you want what I don't want?"

The pride between Song Qingyue's brows became even stronger, and his crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered as if gently scratching everyone's heart.

She raised her chin slightly, and the pearl chain hanging from the hibiscus hairpin in her bun jingled. She glanced at Chen Changyu opposite her with a condescending attitude.

"Do you think I'll accept anything?"

Chen Changyu laughed out of anger when he heard this. These two female disciples of Yu Feng were more annoying than the other.

"How outrageous! How outrageous!"

The second master of the Chen family's immortal sect couldn't help it anymore, and his angry roar echoed throughout the hall!

Chen Changyu is the face of their Chen family's immortal sect, and Song Qingyue is directly slapping them in the face.

"Is this the sincerity of your Changle Sect?"

"Grandfather, please don't say anything! Let the younger generation handle it."

Liang Xun's forehead was covered with sweat. Seeing that Yu Feng was about to speak, he quickly stopped him and said that the other party was obviously angry. It would be useless for both of them to continue arguing!

"Master Chen Er has misunderstood. This is not what we at Qingyue meant..."

He wiped the sweat off his forehead and forced a polite smile.

"That's what I meant."

Song Qingyue's lips curled up slightly, as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. "I am the legitimate daughter of the Song family in Kyoto. I am the disciple of the number one righteous man, Patriarch Yu Feng. I have only been in the Tao for more than 30 years, but I have already reached the level of Golden Core. Are you, Chen Changyu, worthy of me?"

"..."

Liang Xun's eyes turned red. If Yu Feng hadn't been there, he really wanted to beat Song Qingyue up right away.

Yan Yun's heroic feat just now became a small matter in the face of Song Qingyue's explosive output.

As soon as Song Qingyue said this, the whole place was in an uproar. The people from the Chen family felt insulted. The war in the hall was ignited and it became a mess.

You say what she said is not right, but it also seems to make some sense.

But if you say she is right, that would be a huge insult to their top immortal sect!

Even the head of the Chen family frowned. He stood up and walked to the center of the hall, raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"The Changle clan and my Chen clan have had a long-standing friendship, so we will not be affected by a few words from a junior."

Hearing this, Liang Xun was about to agree, but he didn't expect him to change the subject, and his tone became cold and strong, "But if your sect doesn't give us an explanation for what happened today, we will never give up."

His gaze turned and fell on Song Qingyue and Yan Yun who was protected by Jiang Qinghe behind him.

"It is a joy for both parties to establish a relationship with the Changle Sect, but I didn't expect the two young friends to shirk responsibility and even speak rudely to each other. It is really disheartening."

Especially Song Qingyue, he was just about to point at their noses and scold them!

"Master Chen is wrong. If you, Young Master Chen, had not insulted my junior sister first, we would not have done this."

Wen Qingyu took a step forward, and the cloth covering his eyes fluttered away. This young man was unparalleled in the world, extremely cold and aloof.

"So you mean that our Chen Clan should be humiliated?!"

Master Chen Er's words followed closely. They were wrong first, but that was also because Yu Feng did not understand the order of things. According to the regulations, the one they wanted to marry was Song Qingyue. Only a girl with such family background and talent was worthy of marrying into their Chen family, instead of just randomly picking out Yan Yun to get rid of them.

But they also understood in their hearts that since Wen Qingyu dared to say so, that was Yu Feng's attitude.

"Master Liang, you guys are so generous. If that's the case, then we should stop associating with each other in the future, so as to avoid being looked down upon by some junior!"

He did not dare to fight back against Yu Feng, so he turned his attention to Liang Xun.

The hall fell silent again for a moment.

In the end, the matter came to nothing. Liang Xun sent this group of people away, leaving only a few core figures. I guess he wanted to say something that they didn't want to hear.

Jiang Qinghe felt relieved, "Junior sister, that was too scary just now. And that Chen Changyu, he dared to attack you, he looks like a domestic violence person!"

"So, are you satisfied?"

Wen Qingyu's voice rang in her ears. He was so smart, how could he not see that she did it on purpose.

She was a little surprised, but did not show any panic. She said softly, "I don't understand what you mean, Senior Brother."

The sun was setting, and the orange sunlight shone on the people, even their hair was tinged with warmth.

"Don't you think other people can't see it, Yanyun? You should know what to say and what not to say."

Wen Qingyu just stood there quietly, his voice as cold as ice. The sunlight split his body into yin and yang, and his lips were stained with a slightly cold curve.

"Big Brother, let me ask you, what if you figured it out? Besides, this shouldn't have happened to me in the first place."

She laughed, "I don't know what to say or not to say, I only know that you are blind in both eyes and heart."

Song Qingyue doesn't want to go, so should we force her to go?

Even if the system didn't say anything today, she would never agree to this.

"Junior sister!"

Jiang Qinghe only half understood what she said, but seeing her mocking Wen Qingyu like this, he wanted to stop her reflexively.

"Big Brother, you have worked hard today. Go to bed early!"

She ignored him, stood straight, and looked at Wen Qingyu's stagnant figure, even her eyes were filled with sarcasm.

Jiang Qinghe, who was caught in the middle, looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He looked at Yan Yun's departing back and sighed. He felt that his junior sister had really changed. She used to be a round stone without any edges and corners, and was indifferent and timid to everyone.

But now, at first glance, she still looks the same, but once anyone touches her bottom line, her edge will flash with cold light and pierce everyone.

He was a little uncomfortable with it, but the voice in his heart told him that this was exactly what he wanted.

Wen Qingyu was also looking at her back, thin and strong. Before, he just vaguely felt that the junior sister whom he never cared about seemed to have changed. It was not until today that he completely realized that she was not at all like the little girl before.

When did it start?

Yan Yun had already returned to Songxue Peak, so naturally he had no idea what they were thinking.

And what does it matter if she knows, she is Yan Yun and Yan Yun is her.

She let out a long sigh and lit the stove. The fire inside the stove leaped up. She leaned against it, absorbing the warmth and thinking about what had just happened.