C275 Stand-off (1/2)
Old Lord Gao's appearance caused Jun Moli, Mo Tianlei and the others to take a step back.
It seemed that Old Master Gao held an important position in the top ten families, and even Jun Wuchen paid his respects to Gao Shiyuan.
”Clan leader Gao.”
”Right.”
After replying, Gao Shiyuan turned around to look at Lin Chuyue, ”What's wrong, the little girl's temper is so bad today?”
”What else can I do? I'm not being scolded by people for calling me a slut.”
Holding the Thor'S Knife in his hand, Lin Chuyue's gaze drifted over to Jun Moli, and the cold light in his eyes became even stronger, as if he would tear Jun Moli's corpse into a thousand pieces in the next second.
Qingyi and the others were also standing in front of Lin Chuyue to protect him.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Old Lord Gao stroked his beard and walked to Lin Chuyue's side with a smile.
”Little girl, look at you, all of you are princesses.”
The appearance of the Old Lord Gao was obviously an act of a peacemaker, wanting this matter to become a trivial matter, but in reality it was nothing, from the Jun Family was courting his own death.
Within the Lin's Medicine Hall, he had already heard Jun Moli's loud voice.
Glancing unhappily at Jun Moli, Old Lord Gao's gaze shifted from Lin Chuyue to himself.
”Little girl, quickly put away your blade. Look at your face filled with killing intent and pain. You've scared this old man.”
How could Lin Chuyue not understand Gao Shiyuan's words? She waved her hand, signaling Gu Lang and the others to retreat.
”I won't pursue this matter with you today because of the Old Lord Gao, but this doesn't mean that I will spare you next time.”
”Hmph, do you really think that your Flame King'S Mansion is some kind of amazing existence? Sooner or later, there will come a day when all of it will be ours.”
Jun Moli's words successfully stirred up Lin Chuyue's anger once more.
Without waiting for Lin Chuyue to speak, she heard Jun Wuchen yell, ”Jasmine, if you don't keep your mouth shut, you will be punished to kneel for seven days.”
”Big brother, you actually dared to shout at me for this bitch!”
Jun Moli had a face full of disbelief, staring at Jun Wuchen, while Lin Chuyue's brows knitted once again.
Hugging onto Thunder God Tang Dao, Lin Chuyue walked towards Jun Wuchen step by step, but her eyes were looking straight at Jun Moli.
”Pa …”