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Chapter 11 His Future Junior Brother

Mu Qingqian has been tortured in various ways since she woke up, and was seriously injured and killed Xue Leopard. The loss of vitality in her body was too serious.

But in the face of Nalan Chen's attack, she still dodged sideways.

She took three seconds to avoid the movement that could have been avoided in one second!

She was very upset when she was slow.

Regressed!

When she woke up from rebirth, her movements could actually regress for two seconds, which was simply unbearable.

Nalan Chen stood firm and looked at him with a squinted eyes, "Are you injured?"

"Take advantage of others' danger, it's true that you have the ability!"

"Give the magic crystals, I can spare your life."

Give her life aside?

Haha, Nalan Chen, so arrogant.

She spread her palms, and the bright crystal was shining in her palms, "If you have the ability, come and get it."

Nalan Chen did take action.

Mu Qingqian suddenly pulled the magic crystal into his mouth, moved his throat and swallowed it.

"You!" Nalan Chen's face turned sinister.

Mu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "You are moving too slowly."

"court death!"

"You dare to kill the freshman from Cangling Academy?"

Nalan Chen's movements suddenly stopped in front of her.

Mu Qingqian had expected that Cangling College was the No. 6-strongest academy of Star Moon University. The people they selected were killed before they even entered the college to report, and the college would inevitably pursue it.

As a royal family, Nalan Chen cannot kill the people from Cangling Academy at will, right?

What's more, Nalan Chen is also a member of the academy.

Genius class.

"You said you are a freshman at Cangling Academy?"

That is his future junior?

Mu Qingqian looked at him expressionlessly.

When Nalan Chen met her eyes, he could always find a faint sense of déjà vu from the young man in front of him.

He waved the thoughts that flashed in his heart, and said cold and ruthlessly, "Morning Crystal's account, I will settle with you after you enter the academy and report it. You'd better pray that you will never meet me again!"

Mu Qingqian just wanted to laugh.

What if Nalan Chen knew that the person standing in front of him was his dead fiancée?

"Young Master Chen." A delicate call came from a female voice.

The man was wearing a pink long skirt and looked very well-behaved and gentle.

But Mu Qingqian felt it was getting more and more interesting.

This person undoubtedly appeared in the original owner's memory.

Mo Qiushui.

The first maid beside Yue Rushuang!

This woman is very famous in the capital, especially her spiritual cultivation strength.

At the age of eighteen, he has entered the three-star orange spirit stage.

And she is just a maid.

Orange Spirit is only a hundred people in the capital of Ziyue Kingdom.

This woman is a good seedling in one of a hundred.

It’s a pity that Yue Rushuang’s man, the one who harmed the original owner, was her next target.

"Young Master Chen, what's wrong? I heard something happening here just now, so I rushed over!" Suddenly, Mo Qiushui saw the bloodstain not far away and the corpse of the snow leopard.

She screamed and subconsciously leaned behind Nalan Chen.

Nalan Chen looked natural, "It's just the corpse of the snow leopard."

"Young Master Chen's favorite leopard is dead?" Mo Qiushui's beautiful face was full of heartache and reluctance. Her hands tightly grasped the sword beside her, "Who killed it? Who is it? My subordinates are going to kill him!"

This posture of protecting one's shortcomings is like protecting one's own master.
Chapter completed!
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