This Ling Chuxi was really ... Really a newborn calf who was not afraid of the Tiger. They did not know how to describe Ling Chuxi.
Xiang Gaoyuan was also stunned. Although he was looking forward to Ling Chuxi and Jing Ziyu taking action, he had never expected her to really take action. In the Qing-Yun realm, how many people dared to attack the people from the ancient clans? Unless there was something wrong with her brain, but from Ling Chuxi's previous performance, not only was there nothing wrong with her brain, but she was also very good. Otherwise, she would not have tricked zhihan and their Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce time and time again, to the point that they almost lost their bearings.
Xiang Gaoyuan suddenly realized that he could not understand this young lady anymore and started to doubt his decision.
There was nothing wrong with oppressing the pill Heart Pavilion. Two tigers couldn't live on the same mountain. Since Xiuzhou city already had Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, there shouldn't be another pill house or pill house that was on par with them. However, wasn't it wise to provoke an enemy like Ling Chuxi in order to oppress the pill Heart Pavilion?
Ling Chuxi did not know that her slap had actually caused such a huge stir in Xiang Gaoyuan's heart. She only knew that she must not show weakness to an arrogant son of an aristocratic family like Jing Ziyu. Her unyielding character did not allow her to wag her tail and beg for mercy, and she had never done so. She had her own principles and pride. She had never been afraid of anyone, not in the past, not now, and not in the future!
"Young master, he, he actually dared to hit me, he dared to hit me?" The boy servant finally came back to his senses. He covered his face and pointed at Ling Chuxi as he screamed. Two streams of tears also flowed down her face. She cried like a Pear Blossom in the rain, and the way she looked at Jing Ziyu was also filled with misery.
But the problem was that he was a man!
Ling Chuxi felt an inexplicable chill. Could it be that this Jing Ziyu was the same as Yue Jianqing and had some bad habits? looking at this manservant's Red lips and white teeth, he pointed at everyone with orchid fingers. It seemed that he was the favorite of that kind of people.
"How dare you slander the Jing family and hit us? are you bullying us because we have no one else?" Jing Ziyu held the hilt of his sword in his hand, and his entire body released the pressure of a monarch level expert.
He didn't act rashly. After all, not everyone could display the same arrogance and strength as Ling Chuxi when facing an ancient family. Unconsciously, Ling Chuxi's position in his heart had risen by a few points. He also subconsciously became more cautious and no longer acted arrogantly and arrogantly like he did when facing Xia Yimin.
Ling Chuxi understood very well that when dealing with this kind of person, you retreat while he advances. Only by being a little stronger would there be an opportunity for an equal conversation.
"The people of the Jing clan are just so-so," A cold and arrogant voice rang out beside Ling Chuxi. An even more powerful pressure of a monarch spread out, steadily suppressing Jing Ziyu.
Huangfu qingjue's long silver hair fluttered in the wind. His tall and straight figure exuded an endless sense of dignity.
"The peak of the monarch level!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Judging from Jing Ziyu's performance, he should already have the strength of a middle or late stage monarch. However, the handsome young man beside Ling Chuxi was actually at the peak of the monarch level. He was definitely above him.
No wonder Ling Chuxi had such confidence. She even dared to beat up the dogs of an ancient family. She actually had such an expert by her side.
Not far away, Xiang Gaoyuan's gaze suddenly turned cold. Fortunately, he had not attacked Ling Chuxi so easily. He had not seen that Huangfu qingjue had such strength.
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