"They are really going to run!" Picking pushed the mulberry leaf, "What are you doing in a daze? Go chasing it!"

When she said that, seeing that Sang Ye hadn't moved, she herself took the lead to drill through the crowds, and went to the back of the team. She just swept past and stopped in front of the sedan chair.

"Everyone, please stay."

Several senior Leng Qingyi recognized that she was the woman standing next to Sang Ye. They had a very good relationship with Sang Ye, and their expressions suddenly sank, "You suddenly appeared in the sedan chair, why?"

"What do you say?"

Picker snorted, "I remember, Miss Leng lost on the battle stage, but she has not automatically approached my cousin to accept punishment. It is now 68th Street, so it’s been pushed down street by street, right? Something wrong?"

"Why not?"

Leng Qingyi's four senior brothers all looked angry, "Sang Ye wounded my junior sister like that on the stage. She hasn't been able to wake up yet, let alone walk. Is this punishment not enough?"

Picker retorted in amazement: "Isn't it normal for people to be injured on the platform with inferior skills? Besides, on the opposite platform, it is never said that injuries can be regarded as punishments."

"Isn't it your first time to participate in a battle? How did you know if there is any?" Senior Brother Leng Qingyi retorted, and then stared at the picks questioningly: "Besides, losing on the battlefield does not mean that my junior is not as skilled as others. You didn't see that my junior sister had always been in the upper hand, and the sudden counterattack later was strange. With my junior sister's strength, it is impossible to beat a person from 70th Street!"

"What happened to Seventieth Street?" Pick was furious. "You are just arrogant. If you lose, you lose. If you don't want to admit it, let it go. It's too much to attack Seventieth Street here!"

Many people looked over here, and several of Leng Qingyi’s seniors moved their eyes and changed the subject, "We didn’t say that my seniors don’t accept punishment, but she has been unconscious now, even standing is a problem, even if she has to accept punishment. , Then we have to wait for her to get better before accepting it?"

Accepting punishment is not a challenge. Why wait until someone is better before accepting it?

Picking frowned to refute, but Leng Qingyi had too many seniors, and another person continued without waiting for her to speak: "Yes, you are not Mulberry, but Baba came forward and asked my junior to accept punishment. What is your psychology? It's not that I am jealous of my junior sister who is so strong, so I want my junior sister to be laughed at?"

Picking was shocked by this accusation, and subconsciously retorted. Another cold-blooded senior sneered again: "Girl, you should not be out of the cabinet. If outsiders know that you are so jealous and vicious, I wonder if you will be so jealous and vicious in the future. Difficult to marry?"

"Yes, yes!"

Many outsiders are inclined to picking. Everyone is not clear about their conversations at the beginning, but the follow-up conversations are clearly heard. When you look at the ordinary face of picking, you also feel that picking is actually jealous and cold-hearted, and she feels that she has been forced It was too vicious to accept the punishment with Leng Qingyi.

Therefore, the look at the pick has become contemptuous.

"For such a young girl, she didn't expect her mind to be so vicious, she really knows her face."

"That's it, such a person, who will marry who will be unlucky in the future?"

Although Picking had a bad background, his talent on Seventy Street was pretty good, and he was protected by mulberry leaves, so he had almost never suffered such a grievance.

In addition, she has hardly been polluted. Sometimes her thoughts are naive, and she looks very clever, but she rarely quarrels with people. She is scolded like this, and her eyes are moist.

I don't know how to reply.

"Oh, is it not vicious for everyone to scold a girl like this?" Duan Muya looked forward and took the pick who was crying down behind her, blocking all the ill-intentioned gazes for her.

"Is there something about you again?" Leng Qingyi saw Duanmu Yawang, her face darkened, her eyes turned, and then she sneered: "Speaking of which, you are actually the one who is really jealous of my junior sister. It started..."

Envy your sister!

A self-proclaimed white lotus is actually full of mud. Why is she jealous of such a person?

Duanmu Yawang resisted the impulse, sneered and interrupted them: "You can think of Leng Qingyi, as she is a treasure, but not everyone regards her as a treasure! Don't say that your younger sister is the number one beauty in the world, everyone Jealous!"

"Our younger sister is kind and pure, so what if we treat her as a treasure? You insulted my younger sister like this. It's not because you are jealous of her. You can't deny this anyhow." The Leng Qingyi brother almost died of anger, but He held back again, with a look of humiliation, "The teacher has orders not to do anything with the weak. This time we will not care about you. If there is another time, we will never be welcome!"

Duanmu Yawang sneered, feeling that some people really thought they had flowers on their faces, and they were jealous every bit, and they didn't feel nauseous!

But others believe in the words of several senior Leng Qingyi. After all, in their opinion, Duanmu Yawang is a person with black eyes and black hair, while Miss Leng is a woman with purple eyes and silver hair, and she is also a beautiful woman. They think Duanmu Yawang is Psychologically gloomy, everything is better than her to be jealous.

Therefore, with the appearance of Duanmu Yawang, everyone's attention was successfully shifted from Picker to her.

The look in her eyes is worse than picking.

Caixie found it, pulled her sleeves guiltily, and said softly: "Yawang, okay, don't say it, let's say they estimate..."

"You two go back first."

Mulberry leaves appeared at this time, and she looked at Duanmu Ya with tolerance and firmness.

Picking glared at him, his eyes were red and said: "Why did you come here!"

"I was caught by someone just now." When Sang Ye said, she looked down at her eyes, stretched out her hand to touch it, and when she thought of something, she retracted her hand, and still said the same sentence: "You and Miss Duanmu go back to the original place first. Give it to me."

Picking is a little worried: "But..."

"Let's go."

Now that there are so many people, Duanmu Yawang feels that she and the pick are hindering Sang Ye's work here, so it's better to go back.

"Okay." Picking listened to Duanmu Yawang very much, and nodded when he heard the words, and was dragged away by Duanmu Yawang who looked back three steps.

A pair of upper mulberry leaves, coupled with the cold aura on his body, and the few cold-hearted seniors, somehow, a little cowardice was born in my heart, but so many people looked at them, of course they could not shrink back, pretending to be calm and said: " What do you want?"

"I didn't want to do anything."

Compared to their cowardice and pretense, Mulberry is obviously indifferent. He said in an unhurried manner: "I don't have a few men who insult a woman's hobby, nor the experience of arguing with women. I just happened to win on stage. It's Miss Leng."

With a single sentence, Sang Ye restored the ugly side of the few seniors in Leng Qingyi.

Many of the women present at the scene did not think that the pick and Duanmu Yawang were wrong, and they even felt that the words of Senior Brother Led Qingyi were too much.

However, out of a thousand people, there are not even a hundred women, and the men present stand leaning on their side, and many people still believe in patriarchy in their hearts, so under the general trend, they dare not at all. Help export a rebuttal.

Now that Mulberry says so, everyone's eyes are bright.

Feeling that Sang Ye is responsible and elegant, and his strength is not bad, they all stared at him in an instant, with a trace of longing in their eyes, and the woman boldly agreed: "Yes, the words that the few princes said to the picking girl are indeed It's too much, it goes against the words of a gentleman."

When Sang Ye said that, several seniors of Leng Qingyi turned dark, and said coldly: "You have been holding onto the matter of winning my junior sister. Could it be that the gentleman did it?"

"I didn't say I was a gentleman."

Sang Ye said lightly: "Besides, I've been holding on to this matter because Miss Leng hasn't come to me for the punishment for a long time. If Miss Leng accepts the punishment, what's happening now won't happen."

After that, he couldn’t speak up from the deserted seniors, and he said again: "I believe that as long as a responsible and courageous person, no matter what the situation, he should first find the winner to receive punishment. This, I believe. Everyone thinks the same as mine."

Ghost thinks just like you!

The few seniors in Leng Qingyi felt that they were suffocating badly, and now they are making such an ugly mess, this mulberry leaf will definitely not make the junior sisters feel better, this punishment must be delayed if it can be delayed!