Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lan Jingzhi grabbed Yun Xiaoling, who was covered in blood, and quickly left the place.
"Brother Jing" Yan Hongling, who had been left behind by Lan Jingzhi, turned red with anger when she saw this.
Who was that woman that made Brother Jingzhi so worried that he threw her away and was so angry?
However, Lan Jingzhi had long forgotten about Yan Hongling and left here with Yun Railing.
Yan Hongling had nowhere to vent her anger, and said angrily to these warriors, "You are really bold and dare to fight here.
If my father finds out, none of you will be able to pass the martial arts academy."
"Could this girl be the daughter of the hospital master, Miss Yan Hongling?"
Someone heard Yan Hongling's words and immediately guessed her identity.
"Hmph, I guess you have a good eye."
Yan Hongling nodded, "Tell me why you targeted that woman just now."
Yan Hongling did not see clearly the appearance of Yun Rattle, only a vague outline.
Because Yun Yaoling's whole body was stained with blood, and there was even blood on her face, how could she see clearly.
But Lan Jingzhi was so nervous about that woman, and even abandoned her because of that woman, which made her really angry.
"Miss Yan, you don't know something.
That woman is an extremely cruel murderer."
Yan Hongling is the daughter of the head of Yan, one of the three courtyards of the Four Wilderness Martial Academy.
In order to please her, everyone naturally exaggerated, discredited Yun Raoling, and distorted the facts to make Yan Hongling like them.
In this way, if Yan Hongling is willing to say a word for them in front of her father, then their chances of entering the martial arts academy will be greater.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a vicious woman.
Wouldn't it be dangerous for Brother Jingzhi?
No, I have to tell Brother Jingzhi about the evil deeds of that vicious woman as soon as possible."
When Yan Hongling heard everyone's lies, she already had a bad impression of Yun Rangling, but now it was even worse.
Lan Jingzhi must have been confused by this vicious woman who killed people at the slightest disagreement.
And Lan Jingzhi and Yun Rattle left this place.
"Who are you" Yun Yaoling broke away from Lan Jingzhi's hand with all her strength, stopped, and looked at Lan Jingzhi with her blue eyes in surprise.
She was somewhat familiar with this person, but she couldn't remember him.
Lan Jingzhi had already discovered something was wrong with Yun Rattle.
From the original inability to cultivate to the current seventh level of innate cultivation.
Even the color of his eyes had changed.
He didn't know what happened to Yun Yaoling during the period of his disappearance, but he knew that Yun Yaoling must have suffered a lot.
Why isn't Feng Mingye by her side?
Lan Jingzhi's heart twitched slightly when he saw Yun Rangling, who had a blank look in his eyes and blood on his cheeks.
How has this kind girl ever been in such a mess?
Instead of answering Yun Yangling's words, she took out a white handkerchief from her arms and carefully wiped the blood on Yun Yangling's face.
However, this heart-warming gesture was opened by Yun Yaoling, who was puzzled by the charm.
He even snatched Lan Jingzhi's handkerchief, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it with his feet.
Lan Jingzhi: "" "Who are you" After trampling the handkerchief on the ground into black, Yun Yaoling turned to the stunned Lan Jingzhidao with a cold face, "Also, don't touch me."
She doesn't like anyone except the young master touching her.
Even if she doesn't hate the person in front of her now, it won't work.
Who is the young master?
A trace of pain flashed in Yun Yaoling's eyes.
I couldn't help but cover my head.
"Rattle, what's wrong with you?
I'm Lan Jingzhi."
Seeing Yun Rangling covering her head in pain, Lan Jingzhi had a bad feeling in her heart.
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