Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"Sister Yiyuan, you're back!" Ou Yulu was also surprised to see Ling Yitong.

"Yulu, where's middle heaven?" Ling Yitong did not answer, but asked ou Yulu. The three of them had known each other since they were young, so ou Yulu didn't have any hostility towards her.

Ou Yulu subconsciously turned around to look. Ling Yitong followed her line of sight and looked inside, just in time to see Ling Zhongxiao, who had been forced into a dangerous situation by Ling Chuxi's round of rapid attacks.

"Stop!" Ling Yitong shouted angrily and flew towards Ling Chuxi to attack.

Ling Chuxi had long noticed the arrival of this group of people. When she saw Ling Yitong attack, she stopped her attack and casually blocked Ling Yitong with her palm. The two palms met and a muffled sound was heard. Ling Chuxi did not move an inch, but Ling Yitong was forced to retreat six or seven steps before she could stabilize herself.

It was only now that she could see Ling Zhongxiao's disheveled hair, bloody nose, and swollen face. Since she was young, she had always treated Ling Zhongxiao like her own younger brother. She herself could not bear to hit him so hard. Her heart ached, and her expression became unusually ugly.

"Who are you? how dare you attack a descendant of my Ling clan?" Ling Yicheng pulled out his long sword with a 'shua' sound and pointed it at Ling Chuxi as he shouted angrily.

"Ling Chuxi." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and said calmly.

The cultivation of the young girl in front of her was not ordinary. She was already an early stage Emperor level master. Compared to the other descendants of the Ling clan, this kind of cultivation was considered very good. Moreover, Ling Chuxi could also see that the reason why she was so angry was entirely out of concern for Ling Zhongxiao. So even if her attitude was very unfriendly, Ling Chuxi was not angry.

"Ling Chuxi? You're from the Ling family?" Ling Yichen frowned. He had obviously never heard of Ling Chuxi's name before.

"Sister Yiyuan, she's aunt Fenghua's daughter and our cousin. She's indeed from the Ling family," Ling Yixin explained.

Some time ago, Ling Chuxi had beaten up Chai ke Zhou. Not only had she protected the pill clouds Valley, but she had also saved the Ling family's face. At the same time, it had also allowed the Ling family to vent their anger. Although it was not enough to completely eliminate the 20 years of resentment in their hearts, the hostility had been reduced by a lot. Many people even had a subtle sense of respect in their hearts. Ling Yixin was one of them.

The others didn't say much, but it was equivalent to silently agreeing with Ling Yixin's words.

"Ling Chuxi, as a descendant of the Ling family and a cousin, don't you know that bullying the younger generation is against the family rules?" Although she had confirmed Ling Chuxi's identity, Ling Yitong's anger still could not be appeased when she saw Ling Zhongxiao's bloody nose and swollen face.

"Sister Yiyuan, you've misunderstood. Sister Chuxi didn't bully me. She was just sparring with me and helping me improve my strength." Ling Zhongxiao came back to his senses at this moment and quickly explained.

"Nonsense. Is there such a spar? look at how badly injured you are, and you're still speaking up for her. Are you stupid?" Ling Yitong did not expect Ling Zhongxiao to speak up for Ling Chuxi. She was angry and resentful that Ling Chuxi had not lived up to her expectations.

"Experience and actual combat are the best ways to improve your strength. Don't you understand this principle?" Ling Chuxi said to Ling Yitong indifferently.

"Sister Yiran, sister Chuxi is right. Although I've suffered a little these days, my strength has indeed improved a lot. Besides, sister Chuxi didn't really hurt me. It's just a superficial wound. " Ling Zhongxiao also anxiously defended Ling Chuxi. He didn't want any misunderstandings between the two.