Chapter 593 (1/2)
”No need?” Gongsunyu was stunned: ”have you given up, girl?”
The middle-aged man was also furious: ”young master, regardless of his illness, specially came to help you, you are so ungrateful?”
Lou Qianxue looks suddenly cold: ”I talk to you, what are you?”
”You Master LAN glared at the snow.
”Master LAN.” Gongsun Yu quickly stopped him and anxiously asked Lou Qianxue: ”there are other master craftsmen in Tianzhao, but at most they are as famous as master Meng. Only master LAN can win Master Meng steadily. As the saying goes, it's hard to find a famous master. You really...”
”No need.” Lou Qianxue sneered: ”moreover, I think master LAN is not willing to teach me.”
”Hum! If it wasn't for childe's intercession, how could I fall in love with such a little girl like you? I have no rules. What kind of person is the young master? He asked you to sit down, but you really dare to sit down. You -- ”
” master LAN! ” Gong Sun Yu's whole body breath suddenly became cold, and his powerful pressure was like the top of Mount Tai, and he pressed master LAN in an instant.
”Childe?” Master LAN looks pale and shocked to see Gongsun Yu Isn't his royal highness a bed of lingering illness all the year round? How can there be such a strong, terrible breath?
”Master LAN.” Gongsunyu said coldly: ”Miss Lou is my friend. I have a close relationship with her peers. If you can't respect her as much as you respect me, you can leave.”
“……” Master LAN's face changed abruptly. He got up quickly and said to the floor, ”Miss Lou, I'm sorry. It was LAN who offended me.”
Gongsun Yu looked at the building.
Lou Qianxue held a cup of tea and looked indifferent.
”That's it.” Gongsunyu sighed: ”master LAN, please wait for me in the room.”
”Childe...” Master LAN looked at Gongsun Yu in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the prince left him for such a little girl!
Who is this little girl?
Can you compare with him, the fourth level weapon refiner?
You must have been cheated by this little girl!
Master LAN gritted his teeth and swept the building with a look of displeasure and left in anger.