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They had clearly seen the interaction between Di Juechen and their Miss.
How did he look like he had only seen her once?
Feng Chuge could not help but narrow his eyes when he heard Violet Orchidâs words.
She was also very surprised. What was going on with Di Juechen?
Just as she was thinking about it, footsteps came from outside.
Violet Orchid and the others all looked serious.
âMiss Feng, youâre all hereâ¦â It was a rather delicate voice.
Following that voice, a petite voice appeared outside the door.
âWhatâs the matter?â Feng Chuge sat quietly at the side, looking at Murong Qing as he asked casually.
âMiss Feng, you have successfully entered the Cloud Sky Academy. There were many people just now, so Qing âer didnât have time to congratulate you.âBetween Murong Qingâs eyebrows and feathers, there was a weak aura. However, this weak aura was more of an artificial one.
Feng Chuge looked at her and smiled slightly.
She was clearly a vicious woman, but now she was pretending to be so delicate. It was really difficult for her!
â Youâre welcome,â Feng Chuge replied indifferently.
His expressionless face made Murong Qing feel slightly awkward.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, she smiled.
âI didnât expect Miss Feng to be so powerful. Not only is she an Advanced-stage Spiritual Grandmaster, but sheâs also acquainted with the most handsome man in the world. 1 saw that King Jin of Heaven Enlightenment seemed to treat you differently.â
â..âFeng Chu Ge did not answer. He just leaned back on the chair and gently stroked the smooth fur of the meatball.
Meanwhile, the meatball was lying in Feng Chu Geâs arms, staring at Murong Qing with its blue eyes.
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It was this woman who had been looking at her master with jealousy and hatred on the test field just now.
He looked as if he wanted to swallow his master alive!
Murong Qing had expected that Feng Chu Ge would not give her any face.
However, in order to achieve her goal, she continued to move forward.
âMiss Feng, itâs fate that we meet hereâ¦â Murong Qing said as she walked towards Feng Chu Ge.
Her long sleeves flipped over the teapot on the table.
In just a moment, the water splashed all over the ground.
Feng Chuge looked at Murong Qing coldly.
As the saying goes, one would not visit a temple without a reason. Murong Qingâs sudden appearance was definitely a trap.
Howeverâ¦She really wanted to see what Murong Qing wanted to do.
The teapot fell, but Feng Chu Ge didnât dodge it. In an instant, Feng Chu Geâs clothes were completely wet.
âAiya, Miss Feng, 1 didnât do it on purposeâ¦!â¦â Murong Qing was flustered as she tried to clean up.
As he spoke, he picked up a handkerchief and went forward to wipe Feng Chu Ge.
At that moment, Feng Chugeâs expression froze.
This handkerchiefâ¦Poisonousâ¦
This was a colorless and odorless poison, and it was even more difficult to detect than the martial art dispersing powder from before.
Perhaps ordinary people would not be able to discover it, but she was different. She was a middle-grade alchemist. What kind of poison had she not come into contact with?
Murong Qing seemed to be in a flurry, but she was still spraying the poison on Feng Chu Geâs body.
Just as Murong Qing continued to âwipeâ Feng Chuge, Feng Chugeâs figure suddenly flashed and avoided her.
âMiss Fengâ¦â Murong Qing raised her head and looked at Feng Chu Ge with a wronged expression,â Miss Feng, I didnât do it on purposeâ¦â
Feng Chuge crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. He stood at the side and looked at Murong Qing with a mocking expression.
âYour acting isnât bad ââ