Ning Qingxue: “…”

Whose handkerchief is this?

By chance, it was just at this moment, and it floated onto someone’s face.

Could it be that someone is deliberately traumatizing his disciple?

"Don't worry, don't worry, the white cloth has been removed, it's taken off."

Seeing Ling Qingchen reaching out to pull the white bra that covered Han Yuxi's face away, Ning Qingxue hurriedly reminded.

If you really want to fight, Ning Qingxue is not afraid of Bai Zitong at all.

However, this is fighting within the Qingyun Sect.

The aftermath of the battle can easily hurt innocent disciples around you.

In particular, this is a martial arts performance platform with many disciples of Qingyun Sect.

This is not what Ning Qingxue wants to see.

“It doesn’t mean anything if you take it off.

Maybe it was this dog man who thought the white cloth was too small and not covered enough.

I want to get a bigger white cloth cover!”

Bai Zitong shook his head angrily and said.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

If you really say this, will it be unrestrained to dig the soil and bury it directly?

Do you have to cover it with white cloth?

"Can't you see your good apprentice? Are you alive or dead?

First, see if your disciple's fire of life has been extinguished.

If it is destroyed, it will not be too late to cause trouble for him.”

Ning Qingxue quickly reminded her.

There is something so obvious that you can judge the life and death of your disciple.
Chapter completed!