Chapter 434: Someone from Mingyue College (2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Tang Qian Ye giggled, “Girl, you really can tell a joke, it’s already Buddha bless that he didn’t take others as his stepping-stone! He would sacrifice himself for others? Ha ha ha…Are you dreaming?”

Zhao Wen glared at Tang Qian Ye angrily. “You know what, senior brother Tang is a man who sacrifices himself for others. You think he is just like you?”

Tang Qian Ye nodded and said, “That’s right. He and I are really different.”

Zhao Wen looked at the appearance of Tang Qian Ye, in the eyes flas.h.i.+ng kind of scoffing light.

“That is right, how can you compare yourself with Tang Qiansheng? Tang Qian Ye, don’t you think that no one knows who you are after you removed your surname. Everyone in Chen Kingdom knows that you held evil thoughts for your fiancée and got exiled as a result. I really admire you. You still have the face to come back.” Zhao Wen held her head high.

Tang Qian Ye looked at Zhao Wen, saying strangely, “You seem to know me very well! Are you a secret admirer of me?”

Zhao rolled her eyes and said darkly, “A admirer of you? You are already notorious out there. Don’t you know that?”

Qian Ye, “…”

He touched his chin, “Girl, why are you so defending that toy boy Tang Qansheng? Did you have a fling?”

“What are you talking about? My cousin is not a toy boy, but you are.” Zhao Wen said loudly.

Qian Ye gave a ‘I-got-it’ face and said, “So you do have a fling.”

Dai Rao said blandly, “She is the fiancée of Tang Qiansheng.”

Qian Ye blinked and said, “It’s his fiancée! Have you married yet? If you already got married, you are already a widow! Poor little thing.”

Zhao Wen looked at Qian Ye with great anger, coldly saying, “That’s none of your business.”

Qian Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, “That is true.”

Zhao Wen looked at Qian Ye’s cold expression like it had nothing to do with him, full of grief.

“Why didn’t I see junior brother Shangguan Ting?” Bi Yuexin asked.

“Senior brother Shangguan has been killed too.” Dai Rao said darkly.

“What about Zhou Cheng?” Bi Yuexin asked.

Xin Mingyue facial expression stiffened a bit, and then she said, “He got lost.”

Dai Rao gave an eye at those from Mingyue College, then said, “How about senior sister Gao Rou and Sun Yu?”

Bi Yuexin said sadly, “Both have also been killed.”

Dai Rao pursed her lips, feeling unspeakable awful in the heart. In less than five days’ time, two from Xingchen College died, so did Tianhe.

Zhao Wen glanced over at Mo Fei and others, with the heart surging a burst of anger. Even disciples from Xingchen and Mingyue died, including his fiancé Tang Qiansheng, while no one from Tianhe were all in a whole piece.

Zhao Wen looked at Mo Fei and said, “You guys so b.l.o.o.d.y lucky.”

Mo Fei smiled a little smugly and said, “Luck is a thing that not everyone can have.”

“Have you been hiding to be a shrinking-head tortoise? So you all survived!” Zhao Wen said sarcastically.

Mo Fei shrugged. “Yeah! You know it.”

“No b.a.l.l.s!” Zhao Wen disdained.

“How can you compare self-serving with no b.a.l.l.s? Girl, you really don’t understand!” Mo Fei said disapprovingly.

Zhao Wen said angrily, “You’re really good at sticking gold in your face,”

“Yes! Yeah! This face looks good with gold on it.” Echoed Mo Fei.

Zhao Wen, “……”

Bi Yuexin looked at Mo Fei, “Zhao Wen, stop making a scene.”

As she heard that, Zhao Wen bit her lips and said no more.

Suddenly a golden light from Mo Fei’s head shot out, heavily pouncing on zhao Wen’s chest.

Zhao Wen was pushed a few steps backwards. Looking at the small golden flood dragon lying on Zhao Wen’s chest, Mo Fei swore in his heart, “You b.l.o.o.d.y goat? How could you even have feelings for such a shrew?”

‘What is it?” Zhao Wen shouted in alarm.

Xiao Jin then swallowed the Spirit-gathering bead hanging before Zhao Wen’s chest.

Feeling that her bead was eaten, Zhao Wen freaks out and shouted, “Monster!”

Xiao Jin grunted and swallowed the bead.

One could imagine Zhao Wen’s twisted facial expression at the moment.

With a slip, Xiao Jin sprang back onto Mo Fei’s shoulder.

“What did you do? Spit it out, spit it out.” Zhao Wen looked at Xiao Jin with a grim face.

Xiao Jin turned his head and totally ignored Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen tried to grab Xiao Jin’s neck, while Xiao Jin gave a roa.

And his roar immediately threw Zhao Wen out.