Chapter 1081 (1/2)

The two elders of Huafeng and Fengfeng also went forward to congratulate ye Lingyue and others.

As for the specific time of entering the ancient battlefield, wuliangzhijiao only said that it would be further informed another day.

The whole school field outside the gate is still immersed in joy.

As soon as the elder Yue returned to Yuefeng, he started a fire.

”Don't you think so, brother, you'll be crushed to death by the purple hall elder general?”

Today's events, for the month peak and the month elder, are extremely humiliating.

The glory that should have belonged to Yuefeng was taken away by a factotum.

In the face of the anger of the month elder, Yue mubai seems very indifferent.

”Elder sister, your vision is really too narrow. Gu Yuehai is just a secular family. Our future achievements will not be as simple as a little lonely moon sea.”

”What do you mean, brother? Can we say that what happened in the ancient battlefield has been mysterious since you came back this time? ”

Elder Yue was puzzled. She knew for a long time that her brother was extraordinary.

On the peak of this month, he had great ambition.

But Yue mubai says that he will not be here. He wants to go to the ancient battlefield, and the position of the elder of Yuefeng is passed on to the elder Yue.

However, Yiyue mubai's status in guyuehai is at best lower than that of wuliangzhang and Dugu Tian. What can he see in the ancient battlefield?

That kind of thing, still have something to do with the bitches?

”I just heard some rumors on the way back. I need to know more about the truth after I return. Take me to see your female disciple. I have something to ask. ”

In the moon peak, Hong Mingyue, once brought back, was thrown into the firewood room with her bedding.

”It's a disgrace. I don't know why Uncle Yue brought her back. She made us lose the whole face of Yuefeng.”

”Well, I haven't seen such a mean person. Thanks to her usual self righteous appearance.”

Several female disciples of Yuefeng swore and spat at Hong Mingyue, who was huddled in the firewood pile. The contempt of her eyes was obvious.

The door slammed shut.

When the sound of closing the door came, Hong Mingyue seemed as if she had not heard it.

His face was burning with pain, and his torn clothes were already naked.

Those female disciples hated Hong Mingyue who robbed them of their men, and they were merciless.

On her beautiful face, there are several more ”X” shaped scars.

Those scars of flesh and blood turn out, ugly very, once let the ministers under the skirt love the skin, but also skin.

Like a corpse, Hong Mingyue did not move at all.

That one sentence of vicious words together, also can't compare with which ”dirty” word of Zi Tang Su.