C5 The Taste of Being Stepped on

When Su Liuyuan heard Leng Qingqiu's slandering words, he squinted his eyes dangerously and indifferently swept his gaze to his side. However, he discovered that Leng Tianxin, who was standing beside him, did not make a single sound, and even his expression did not change in the slightest.

A nameless fire immediately rose in Su Liujin's heart.

Just now, the scene of Leng Shang Yin teaching the Zhang sisters a lesson was deeply engraved in her heart, bold, patient, ruthless yet at the end. It was so deep that it was as if a voice from her soul was calling out to him, telling him that the thing he had been looking for for for so many years, had finally appeared.

She was the coldest, most precious person in her life, and they were on the same side.

Su Liuxin's face darkened as cold air emanated from his body, emitting a murderous aura. Leng Qingqiu instantly felt chills down her spine. Looking at Su Liuxin in front of her, her heart pounded in nervousness.

However, at this moment, she still did not understand. She completely believed that Su Liuyuan was angry because he knew that the person in front of him was Leng Xian Yin. Furthermore, he was angry at Leng Shang Yin.

Her courage increased slightly as she stretched out her hand, wanting to take off the mask on Su Liuyuan's face. Accompanying the infatuated gaze that filled her eyes, her white, lily-white hands slowly approached him.

Leng Shangsuo held his forehead as he thought in his heart about Leng Qingqiu's silence for three seconds.

This woman was seeking death!

Sure enough, Su Liujin finally broke out in rage.

Just as Leng Qingqiu's hand was about to touch the silver white mask, Su Liuyuan swung his body to the side and launched a flying kick. Leng Qingqiu was sent flying with her butt sticking out, as if she had been kicked in the back.

"The flies are gone, woman. You can continue to try to capture me." His thin lips parted slightly, and an intoxicating, magnetic word was spat out from the corner of his thin, cold lips.

The corner of Leng Shang Xian's mouth twitched as he glanced at Su Liujing, who was wearing a moon-white robe, from head to toe. He then rolled his eyes: "I'm not free!"

Leng Qingqiu spat out one of her front teeth that had fallen out of her mouth and glared fiercely at Leng Zhixian. Just as she heard Leng Zhiqiang's extremely vile attitude towards Su Liushi, she ran towards him in a rage, "Young Noble, she's famous for being trash. Furthermore, she's so ugly, how could you like her?! How could I, Leng Qingqiu, be worse than her!"

When he heard the words' trash ', the playful expression in the depths of Leng Shang Yin's eyes had already changed to a field of coldness. Seeing Leng Shang Yin's expression change, Su Liujin did not interrupt and actually took a few steps back, his hands crossed over his chest as he stood there waiting to watch a good show!

Leng Shang Yin looked at Su Liujin in disdain, before turning to Leng Qingqiu.

Her cold voice seemed to carry a terrifying chill as she coldly spoke, "Your current appearance is simply ugly to death. "Didn't anyone tell you that you would be struck by lightning even if you were to slander people in broad daylight?"

"Was struck by lightning? Haha, what a joke. I, Leng Qingqiu, am a 17 year old genius that has reached 3-star Great Spiritualist. How could there be heavenly lightning that would dare to hack me? "Leng Zhixian, I warned you before that you were stupid and might not remember, but you should remember when you were begging for mercy at my feet right?" Leng Qingqiu said with a laugh.

"Elder sister, you are smiling so happily, it seems like you really enjoy the feeling of being stepped on." She raised the corners of her eyes charmingly as she looked at Leng Qingqiu with her enchanting eyes.

This smile was obviously very dazzling, but when paired with the birthmark on her face, it was especially horrifying. It was as if Hell's Luosha had come to claim her life, causing Leng Qingqiu to feel as though she was in hell.

Leng Qingqiu was full of confidence when it came to dealing with trash like trash. So what if she had beaten up Zhang Qianqian and the rest? That was just a coincidence. There was no way she could beat a Great Spirit Master!

As she thought of this, Leng Qingqiu stuck out her chest and proudly raised her head.

"Leng Zhixian, don't change the topic. You talk as if you're a trash. I can crush you to death with a single finger!"

Leng Wuqing raised his pinky in disdain, the fierce expression on his face was enough to make anyone's hair stand on end.

The look of wanting to beat him up made Leng Zhixian's smile deepen.

His eyes swept across Leng Qingqiu's chest that she had purposely raised up, and the corner of his mouth lifted upwards. Qi Biao looked like a local ruffian, yet he was not to be detested, as if he had her temperament in the first place, but had a different sort of elegance and beauty to him.

"What did you use to pick a fight with me? I dare to hit Shang Shu's daughter, don't tell me that I still have no way to deal with you? "

After he finished speaking, Leng Xiangsuo once again disappeared from everyone's line of sight. Su Liuyuan's eyebrows twitched under his mask, and his lips curled up imperceptibly.

This woman was becoming harder and harder for him to take back.

"Crack …"

Leng Shang Yin had already returned to his original spot, but Leng Qing Qiu's fingers drooped down powerlessly, as if there was no room for him to raise his head.

"Ah!" You, you, you actually treated me like this, gongzi, you've seen it right, she's such a violent woman, and she doesn't even let her big sister go. She's simply insane! " Leng Qingqiu almost had a runny nose. He had completely forgotten about the history of how she personally told him about how she bullied Leng Xian Xing.

Su Liuyuan crossed his arms, pretending that he couldn't hear anything.

Leng Shang Yin smiled at him ruthlessly, as he walked over with his hands crossed over his chest. He looked relaxed, but he had actually arrived in front of Leng Qing Qiu in an instant. He grabbed her arm and slammed his knee into her stomach.

Leng Qingqiu cultivated her spirit energy and disdained martial artists' practice. She only had her spirit energy but did not have a good body, so she did not expect Leng Tianxin to be hit so hard that she vomited a large mouthful of acid and knelt on the ground.

"Don't you like stepping on people? Today I'll let you have a taste of being stepped on. " The voice of Coldsteel was terrifyingly cold.

She glanced at Leng Qingqiu, who was in extreme pain, and the disgusting puddle of liquid on the ground. Her two hands grabbed Leng Qingqiu's arms, and with a side kick, Leng Qingqiu's body solidly fell onto her vomit.