Offended a large group of people! (Please collect)

  Ouyang Qing's whole body trembled with rage, she said she wasn't, but didn't say it was her, although she was scolded by her, she couldn't say that what she said was about her, it infuriated her.

  "Hehe... isn't it like that? You didn't say anything wrong, she's not a mad dog, right? Ouyang Shijie?"

  Ouyang Qing glared fiercely at Xue Ling'er, could she say no? If not, wouldn't that be admitting she was a mad dog? That Ye Rufeng had really made her suffer a bellyful of grievances.

  "Of course, what Young Master said must be referring to someone else!" Leng Yue reacted quickly and said, secretly giving a thumbs up to Xiao Shimei, what a vicious tongue, didn't expect that Ou Yang Qing also had a moment of embarrassment, it's really too satisfying!

  Like the wind, Chu Chu looked at Ouyang Qing with a pitiful expression, "Ouyang Shijie, is what they said true?" Her expression was so innocent and pure, as if she really didn't know, the sound of grinding teeth around her started again.

  Despicable, shameless, and vile!

  "Of course!"

  With a clenched jaw and gritted teeth, Ouyang Qing finished speaking, let out a cold hum, and turned to leave.

  A cold smile spread across Feng's face as he thought to himself: "You want to fight me? You're still too tender!"

  "You're quite something, just like the wind! My name is Xue Ling, and from now on, you can call me Ling Shifu Jie. If any mad dog gives you trouble, feel free to tell me anytime!"

  Xue Ling smiled slightly and nodded at her, having a very good impression of her.

  "Big brother, are these people all good at grinding their teeth?" Like the wind, her beautiful eyes scanned around, looking at the crowd staring at her with a gaze that could peel off her skin and dismantle her bones, asking innocently.

  "En, it should be. I heard that Master had the ten senior disciples grind flour yesterday. Let's tell Master about it later and have them grind flour too. We've been short on flour food recently!" Cold Moon said with a spoiled tone.

  "That's right, that's right! Grinding flour is what they like best!"

  Leng Yun also spoke up, the two Leng brothers have been thoroughly subdued by this little Shifu, to know that Ouyang Qing has never eaten such a loss since he came in, it's hard not to say that Little Shifu is invincible.

  "Oh, okay! Let's go back!"

  Like a gentle breeze, her pure eyes blinked as she looked at Xue Ling, "Ling jiejie, Like the Wind has returned, I'll come find you to play again when I have time!"

  Xue Ling nodded, looking at the crowd of disciples behind her, a smile blooming on her stunning face. "You're not leaving, are you going to grind flour or something..."

  With a whoosh, everyone vanished without a trace.

  Xue Ling looked up at the azure sky, it seems that the days after Feng Yun Academy will be very interesting!

  "Little sister, this is your room!"

  Leng Yue hastily led her to the room he had carefully prepared. The master said that if she was not satisfied, he would be dead for sure.

  Like the wind looked down and smiled, nodding his head, "Thank you, senior brother."

  "Like the wind, can you tell me what your current alchemy level is?"

  Like the wind looked at him, with an embarrassed face.

  "It's just third gear!"

  Leng Yun's eyebrows slightly furrowed, third grade, at her current age, it's not considered very talented either, how did Master raise such a treasure?

  "How long have you been refining medicine?" asked Third Master Warm Wind with a smile, his face full of flattery. Like the wind, he looked at him and stretched out one finger.

  "It's no wonder Master said you're a freak. You indeed have some freakish talent, and compared to us, you're indeed a bit of a genius!"

  Fourth Brother let out a breath of relief, Master's eyes are still quite good.

  Warm Wind and Warm Autumn were two brothers, Cold Moon and Cold Cloud were also two brothers. Because of their exceptional talent, they were taken in as disciples by the tribal elder.

  "Fourth senior brother, I am not one year..."

  Before Feng could finish speaking, Leng Yun furrowed his brow and asked, "Don't tell me it's a month!"

  This is absolutely impossible!

  "Not tonight, it's one night!"

  As if correcting herself, she spoke very seriously, her expression without a hint of deception. The four people stared at her with wide eyes, not reacting for half a day.

  "Big Brother..."

  Thud thud thud thud, four people fell to the ground, staring with wide eyes...

  One more update, bye for now everyone, will continue later!