Mu Wanqing didn't expect that the moment she spoke, the entire crowd would quiet down. She couldn't help but raise the sleeve dart on her wrist guiltily: "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I won't be polite."
Threatened by her, the surrounding people hurriedly turned their heads and continued chatting. However, everyone's ears were perked up, clearly waiting to hear what she would ask next.
"Why would Miss ask about Golden Snake Camp?" Hearing her question, Song QingShu was slightly taken aback, but he was not in a hurry to answer. He calmly picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.
"Why do you care?" Mu Wanqing glared at him impatiently, "Do you know or not?"
"That would depend on Miss' purpose in finding the Golden Snake Camp. If it is to seek revenge, then forgive me for not knowing. If it is to visit a friend, then I do know a thing or two." Song QingShu replied neither too fast nor too slow.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is there any difference?" Mu Wanqing frowned.
"Of course there is a difference." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "Golden Snake Camp's reputation is like the sun in the sky now. The new Golden Snake King Song Qingshu is even more elegant, handsome and elegant … At the same time, he has matchless martial arts, can call the wind and summon the rain, taking a person's chastity from a thousand miles away. Pei pei pei, this doesn't count … If Miss is seeking revenge, you definitely won't be able to return. I don't want to see such a beautiful woman die, so of course I don't know."
Song Qingshu praised himself to the skies in front of everyone without any sense of shame. Anyway, he was wearing a mask and no one would recognize him.
He didn't feel anything, but it made the others in the field feel disgusted. Everyone cursed in their hearts. Pei! They had never seen such a shameless flatterer. If this kind of scholar became an official, he would definitely be a flatterer.
If he was praising someone else, there would have long been people who would be angry and teach this flatterer a lesson. But he was praising Song Qingshu, who was recently like the sun in the sky. A group of people didn't dare to take the risk of offending Golden Snake Camp to teach him a lesson.
"He … He's not as good as you say." Hearing the man in front of her praise Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing frowned, but she didn't know why, but she was actually happy in her heart. Unwittingly, he thought of all the times they had spent together in the past, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Mu Wanqing was a rare beauty in the world.
There was a trace of shyness on her face, which made her look even more tender and beautiful. Even Song QingShu was momentarily dazed when he saw her, not to mention the other men in the room.
"I've long heard that Song Qingshu is exceptionally dissolute and is surrounded by peerless beauties. I didn't believe it in the past, but now there's actually such a beautiful lady running all the way to find him."
"Sigh, if I could hug such a beauty to sleep for a night, it would be worth it to lose ten years of my life."
"Hey, why don't you measure yourself first? You actually dared to snatch the Golden Snake King's woman."
…
The group of men were fantasizing in their hearts. Friends who were familiar with each other could even use their eyes to communicate their thoughts.
"What an exceptional beauty!"
Li Mochou glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally, and her heart couldn't help but be filled with emotion. She couldn't be more familiar with Mu Wanqing's expression. Once upon a time, she was also such a shy girl …
"Little Lin, you're not allowed to look at her!" On the other side, Yue Lingshan's unhappy voice suddenly sounded.
"I didn't!" Yue Lingshan's voice wasn't soft. Lin Pingzhi's handsome face suddenly turned red, and he said with extreme embarrassment.
"Obviously I did." Yue Lingshan immediately turned her head, and it was obvious that she was extremely angry.
Lin Pingzhi had a face of being wronged. He only glanced at her by chance, but he knew that his senior sister was very jealous. Moreover, that kind of thing had just happened, so it was normal for her to be unhappy. He could only endure his temper and comfort her.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Song Qingshu even had a trace of pride. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss, could it be that you're going to find that indomitable great hero, Song Qingshu?"
"Who said I'm going to find him!" Hearing his ambiguous tone, Mu Wanqing immediately became angry. She suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand and slashed it on the table, "I'm going to kill him."
Song Qingshu was startled. He didn't expect this answer. He immediately woke up from his narcissistic infatuation, and silently comforted himself. She must be like this because love turned to hate. She was a little girl, so it was normal for her to have a little temper.
"Do you know where he is?" Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't answer, Mu Wanqing immediately became angry.
Before Song Qingshu could answer, an extremely annoying voice sounded in his ears, "Little girl, this kind of rich young master, how could he understand the matters of our Jianghu?
If you want to find Song Qingshu, then come with me. "
Song Qingshu frowned and looked over. He saw that the person who spoke was wearing a bamboo hat. He was tall and thin, and had a pair of narrow eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Who is this person?" Song Qingshu filtered through his mind, and confirmed that he had never seen this person before.
Suddenly being disturbed, Mu Wanqing was in a bad mood. She couldn't help but glare at him, "And who are you?"
"Little girl, you don't need to know who I am. I just heard that you want to kill Song Qingshu, so I have something to tell you," the tall and thin man said with a chuckle.
Mu Wanqing felt very uncomfortable by his gaze, and couldn't help but frown, "What do you want to say?"
The tall and thin man walked over, looked Mu Wanqing up and down, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Miss, your martial arts are considered not bad at this age, but compared to Song Qingshu, you're still a long way off. If you want to kill him, you won't be able to even if you train for a lifetime."
"Then what do you think I should do?" Mu Wanqing's tone was emotionless.
The tall and thin man smiled wretchedly, "Miss, you can worship me as your master. I'll teach you a few moves, and I guarantee that you'll get what you want."
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the restaurant. Who exactly was this person? He didn't look good, but he talked so big?
"Do you also want to kill Song Qingshu?" Mu Wanqing slightly lowered her head, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. For a moment, her expression couldn't be seen.
"I, the Owl of Qinghai, have long wanted to teach Song Qingshu a lesson." The tall and thin man snorted confidently.
"The Owl of Qinghai!"
The people in the inn immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. This person was a famous expert in the underworld. These years, his reputation had been very bad. Unfortunately, his whereabouts had always been mysterious, and his martial arts were extremely high. Therefore, no one could do anything to him even though he had been unhindered in the underworld for more than ten years.
"Big words." Suddenly, a light laugh came from the side.
"What did you say?" The Owl of Qinghai suddenly turned his head to look at Li Mochou, who was at the side. He saw that she was leisurely sipping her tea, as if she didn't take what had just been said to heart.
At the same time, Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, "That person can only be killed by me. Those who want to harm him, go die." As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and shot a sleeve dart at the Owl of Qinghai.
(End of this chapter)
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