Chapter 9: I'm Not Worthy To Lift Brother Jing's Shoes(1/2)
As soon as he finished speaking, General Mu and Master Bai's faces sank at the same time, their expressions extremely ugly.
The eyes of a certain young master sitting on the Grand Master's chair suddenly darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Shangguan Yu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly felt a frightening chill and couldn't help but shudder.
"My brother Bai Jing will not fall in love with a bitch like her!" Bai Weiwei's teeth leaked and he couldn't wait to speak.
She wished she could die.
It is absolutely impossible for her to marry Brother Jing.
This little bitch is not even worthy of carrying Brother Jing’s shoes!
They, the White House, don't look down on such trash.
Bai Jing frowned, knowing that Bai Weiwei's words were inappropriate and it was too late to stop her.
General Mu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
But due to his status, he couldn't attack a junior on the spot.
He could only throw all his pressure and anger at the Master Bai on the opposite side.
Master Bai's face turned slightly pale, and he had deep resentment towards Mu Ling in his heart.
He suspected that Bai Zixiao's death was closely related to this old man.
It's best not to let him catch him hooking up with the demons.
otherwise……
"Brother Cheng, don't talk nonsense. My family Qianqian is already engaged. As for the boy from the Bai family, he is a bit worse than my future grandson-in-law." Mu Ling sneered coldly.
Shrimp?
What is General Mu talking about?
Are you engaged to be a grandson-in-law?
She is a little fool, who wants her?
Even if he is enlightened now, he is still a waste.
Who would be so confused as to marry a loser?
Even the boy from the Bai family is worse than his grandson-in-law?
General Mu is probably deceiving himself.
Who doesn't know that Bai Jing's reputation as a genius has spread throughout the imperial city.
How many nobles from aristocratic families want to enter into such a marriage?
General Mu, if you can't eat the grapes, just say the grapes are sour.
In the entire imperial city, there are probably not a few people who can surpass Bai Jing not only in appearance but also in strength.
"You're talking nonsense. Who would marry such a good-for-nothing and ugly person?" Bai Weiwei retorted loudly with disbelief on her face.
I heard that this girl will never grow up and will only be five years old her whole life.
A hen that cannot lay eggs.
Only a fool would marry someone home.
General Mu was about to have a seizure when his big hand was held down by a soft little hand.
He saw his precious granddaughter shaking her head at him, her black and white eyes full of confidence and elegance.
"Qianqian can solve this kind of thing by herself!"
Mu Qianqian said and stood up from her seat.
"If you say I'm a loser, then what should I call your defeated general?" Mu Qianqian tilted her head and looked at Bai Weiwei in the corner.
The immature childish voice is soft, crisp, yet full of sarcasm.
Oops!
War has begun.
Didn't you say that he is a little fool? The little fool's thinking is clear, to the point, and unambiguous!
Bai Weiwei's breathing was rapid, and his face turned red: "I was careless that time, and it can't be counted!"
"Oh..." Mu Qianqian said softly, turned around and returned to her seat to sit down.
Too lazy to pay attention.
Everyone: "..."
Bai Weiwei, who was ignored in front of everyone, felt extremely humiliated.
His chest heaved and he gritted his teeth in anger.
"Mu Qianqian, if you have the ability, fight with me again. This time, I promise to knock you down!"
Mu Qianqian yawned and leaned on the chair boredly: "What's the point of fighting a loser like me? Even if I win, it's not worth mentioning."
Bai Weiwei was dumbfounded.
She didn't expect Mu Qianqian would react like this
There's really no point in fighting a loser.
But the problem is, she lost last time!
And he was defeated by this loser in front of everyone’s eyes!
Feel the gazes from around you.
Bai Weiwei panicked.
It just missed exploding on the spot.
If it weren't for the sake of avenging her previous shame, would she be willing to compete with this loser?
no!
She must win back, otherwise, she will never be able to get rid of the title of defeated general.
"You're just scared and don't dare to fight me. You don't have any courage at all. Waste is waste, worse than the mud in the smelly ditch!" Bai Weiwei was very angry and spoke with disdain.
"Shut up!" Old General Mu couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the coffee table beside him with one palm.
The power of the strong comes out.
Bai Weiwei was so frightened that his legs shook and he fell to the ground with a snap.
horrible.
He only focused on irritating Mu Qianqian, but forgot about General Mu, the god of death.
There were tens of thousands, if not thousands, of souls who died under his hands.
What if he kills himself when he is unhappy?
"Grandpa, calm down! Since she can't think about it so much, then Qianqian will help her."
"It's just that there's no point in just fighting without stakes. If you want to have a fight with me, that's fine."
"If I win, you will imitate pig sounds three times in front of everyone, and shout "Bai Weiwei is a pig" three times!"
"vice versa."
"How about it? Compare?"
Mu Qianqian tilted her head, her expression was innocent, and her childish voice was soft and waxy, which sounded very comfortable.
Everyone present couldn't help but smile.
It is indeed the nature of a child.
Even the bets are so childish and ridiculous.
"It's a competition. Anyway, you will definitely be the one who imitates a pig in the end!" Bai Weiwei agreed without hesitation.
She said that she was just careless last time.
This time, she will definitely let the little waste have a taste of her power.
"Qianqian, no..." Mu Zhanbei frowned, somewhat disapproving.
Although this sister has opened up and awakened her spiritual power, her strength is, after all, low and cannot be compared to someone like Bai Weiwei who has accumulated spiritual power for more than ten years.
"What are you afraid of? Whatever Qianqian wants to do, just do it. Even if the sky falls, grandpa will still be there to carry it for you!" Old General Mu Ling patted his chest and encouraged him.
The descendants of the Mu family should be more bloody.
If you are afraid of everything and stop moving forward, what's the point of living?
Now that Qian Qian has awakened her spiritual power, she should fight more with her peers.
Only in actual combat and suppression can gaps and improvements be discovered.
To be continued...