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Chapter 63 Who dares to plot against this saint? !
Saint Xingyao?

Jiang Xingyao?
Jiang Shuyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned to look at Feng Wuhen, "Since it's your temple's business, then go and take a look."

Feng Wuhen: "Aren't you going?"

Jiang Shuyue shook her head without changing her expression.

Feng Wuhen thought that she really didn't plan to go, so he told Jiang Shuyue to wait for him for a while and then went to find someone.

After watching Feng Wuhen walk away, probably unable to notice her distance, Jiang Shuyue, who was standing there, suddenly raised her foot and followed him.

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"boom!"

When they were approaching the place, Jiang Shuyue heard bursts of movement from time to time before she even got close.

"The fight was pretty intense."

She raised her eyebrows and watched Feng Wuhen in front of her enter from the entrance of the flower garden, then turned around and walked to a pavilion where she could climb up and see far away.

Looking down from the pavilion, you can clearly see the situation inside the flower garden.

Jiang Xingyao's cultivation level was low, but she relied on the spiritual weapons given to her by the Holy Lord to cause unscrupulous trouble in Lingxiao's flower garden.

In anger, Ling Xiao fought with her and destroyed two of her Xuan-level spiritual weapons.

Jiang Xingyao became even more angry and destroyed every flower in the garden.

The instructors and students who came after hearing the news kept trying to persuade them, but they couldn't persuade these two people at all.

Until Feng Wuhen appeared and subdued the two of them with one move.

"What are you doing?"

After separating them, Feng Wuhen asked in a cold voice.

"Oh, you are the traceless saint in the temple, right? I heard that you came with this woman, that's just right!"

Ling Xiao glared at Feng Wuhen and Feng Wuhen angrily.

"You saints came to my garden for no reason and went crazy, destroying all the elixirs that I worked so hard to grow. Do you know how much effort these elixirs cost me? If you don't give me an explanation today, Don’t even think about leaving Qinglong Academy!”

Feng Wuhen glanced at the flowers and plants around him, and he knew what was going on.

But before he could speak, Jiang Xingyao on the other side yelled: "So what if it's ruined? Who do you think you are? You still want to stop me from leaving? Do you know who I am?" The father of this holy girl is the Holy Master of the temple! Not to mention you, a little student, even your dean would not dare to go against my father!"

After she finished speaking, the instructors and students of Qinglong Academy around them all had their expressions darkened.

"To shut up."

Feng Wuhen scolded him coldly.

Jiang Xingyao is still angry. In the past few days, after she became a saint, she has either been surrounded by stars or flattered, and she has never been so angry as she is today.

So much so that she didn't know how to restrain herself after Feng Wuhen opened his mouth, and actually attacked Feng Wuhen in front of everyone:

"It's none of your business, why do you tell me to shut up!"

Jiang Xingyao looked at Feng Wuhen fiercely: "Father clearly asked you to protect this saint, but now you are helping outsiders!"

"Feng Wuhen, aren't you afraid that my father will question you after you go back... ah!!"

Before she could finish her words, a terrifying coercion suddenly fell on her.

He pressed her whole body to the ground mercilessly, and mixed it into a pile with the flowers, grass, grass and soil that she had destroyed in the flower bed.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Jiang Xingyao struggled desperately, but she didn't expect that the harder she struggled, the harder she would be pressed.

It wasn't until she couldn't move that Jiang Xingyao finally felt scared.

"Feng Wuhen, you...what do you want to do?"

Feng Wuhen looked down and lowered his eyes slightly, "The temple is not a place for you to show off your power, and the Holy Lord will not allow you to act arrogantly in his name."

"Since you are the one responsible for today's disaster, then I will use what you have to pay for it. If you are not convinced by me, you can go to the Holy Lord to complain after you return to the temple, but today, you have to submit even if you don't agree with me." Feng Wuhen looked at Jiang Xingyao like an ant.

With a gentle wave of his hand, all the spiritual weapons on Jiang Xingyao's body flew out, and all the elixirs, elixirs, and spiritual stones that the Holy Lord had given her in the storage space also flew out and were placed in front of Ling Xiao one by one.

"Is this enough as compensation?"

After Feng Wuhen finished teaching Jiang Xingyao, he looked at Ling Xiao again.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that Feng Wuhen was completely different from the kind of cowardly man and woman he imagined.

He directly suppressed that arrogant and arrogant saintess, and even happily compensated her.

He looked at the pile of stuff on the ground that was enough to buy three times his elixirs, and he couldn't help but swallowed quietly.

"That's enough, that's enough. Holy Son Wuhen is so cheerful, so naturally I have nothing more to say."

Ling Xiao put all those things away without ceremony.

Feng Wuhen said calmly: "It's just compensation, as long as you are willing to accept it."

Ling Xiao could hear what he meant when he heard this.

Because Ling Xiao only wanted compensation and nothing else.

Originally, this incident was Jiang Xingyao's fault. If Ling Xiao insisted on asking her to apologize, it would be okay.

But Jiang Xingyao was still a saint of the temple, so Ling Xiao looked at the three times more compensation and gave the temple some face and did not continue.

Ling Xiao relented, and Feng Wuhen let Jiang Xingyao go.

But as soon as Jiang Xingyao was let go, she glared at Ling Xiao fiercely, "You wait for this saint!"

After saying such cruel words, she turned around and ran away immediately.

Not far away, Jiang Shuyue, who was standing in the pavilion and watching from a distance, had a panoramic view of everything.

Looking at Jiang Xingyao running away, Jiang Shuyue couldn't help but reveal a sneer on her face.

"No matter where you go, you really can't change your arrogant and domineering temperament, Jiang Xingyao."

"But fortunately, you have to have such a temperament to give me the opportunity to attack you."

Jiang Shuyue sneered lightly, then slowly walked down the pavilion and headed in the direction Jiang Xingyao left.

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"asshole!"

"Damn Feng Wuhen! Damn Qinglong Academy!"

"Let me wait for you all. Sooner or later, I will trample you all under my feet!"

Feeling that she had been humiliated, Jiang Xingyao was filled with rage and ran out of Qinglong Academy.

What a rotten academy that actually teaches such disgusting students who don’t know any dignity or inferiority!

She never wants to stay in a place like this again!

She was going to the First Prince's Mansion. Even without Feng Wuhen, she could still let Qing Cang Ao Tian protect her!
Jiang Xingyao cursed all the way and completely forgot about something.

After she ran far away from Qinglong Academy, she finally stopped and looked around blankly, realizing that she had run into an uninhabited village at some point.

"What's going on, what is this place?"

Why didn't she remember that there was such a remote village outside Qinglong College?
"Damn it, am I going the wrong way?"

Jiang Xingyao cursed irritably, then turned around and prepared to return the same way.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found that the way she came had disappeared!
Jiang Xingyao was shocked and immediately realized something was wrong.

"Who? Who dares to plot against this saint?!"

(End of this chapter)