Chapter 112: Not Bad Acting ~ ~
Translator: 549690339
They had clearly seen the interaction between Di Juechen and their Miss.
How did he look like he had only seen her once?
Feng Chuge could not help but narrow his eyes when he heard Violet Orchidās words.
She was also very surprised. What was going on with Di Juechen?
Just as she was thinking about it, footsteps came from outside.
Violet Orchid and the others all looked serious.
āMiss Feng, youāre all hereā¦ā It was a rather delicate voice.
Following that voice, a petite voice appeared outside the door.
āWhatās the matter?ā Feng Chuge sat quietly at the side, looking at Murong Qing as he asked casually.
āMiss Feng, you have successfully entered the Cloud Sky Academy. There were many people just now, so Qing āer didnāt have time to congratulate you.āBetween Murong Qingās eyebrows and feathers, there was a weak aura. However, this weak aura was more of an artificial one.
Feng Chuge looked at her and smiled slightly.
She was clearly a vicious woman, but now she was pretending to be so delicate. It was really difficult for her!
ā Youāre welcome,ā Feng Chuge replied indifferently.
His expressionless face made Murong Qing feel slightly awkward.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, she smiled.
āI didnāt expect Miss Feng to be so powerful. Not only is she an Advanced-stage Spiritual Grandmaster, but sheās also acquainted with the most handsome man in the world. 1 saw that King Jin of Heaven Enlightenment seemed to treat you differently.ā
ā..āFeng Chu Ge did not answer. He just leaned back on the chair and gently stroked the smooth fur of the meatball.
Meanwhile, the meatball was lying in Feng Chu Geās arms, staring at Murong Qing with its blue eyes.
Thatās right!
It was this woman who had been looking at her master with jealousy and hatred on the test field just now.
He looked as if he wanted to swallow his master alive!
Murong Qing had expected that Feng Chu Ge would not give her any face.
However, in order to achieve her goal, she continued to move forward.
āMiss Feng, itās fate that we meet hereā¦ā Murong Qing said as she walked towards Feng Chu Ge.
Her long sleeves flipped over the teapot on the table.
In just a moment, the water splashed all over the ground.
Feng Chuge looked at Murong Qing coldly.
As the saying goes, one would not visit a temple without a reason. Murong Qingās sudden appearance was definitely a trap.
Howeverā¦She really wanted to see what Murong Qing wanted to do.
The teapot fell, but Feng Chu Ge didnāt dodge it. In an instant, Feng Chu Geās clothes were completely wet.
āAiya, Miss Feng, 1 didnāt do it on purposeā¦!ā¦ā Murong Qing was flustered as she tried to clean up.
As he spoke, he picked up a handkerchief and went forward to wipe Feng Chu Ge.
At that moment, Feng Chugeās expression froze.
This handkerchiefā¦Poisonousā¦
This was a colorless and odorless poison, and it was even more difficult to detect than the martial art dispersing powder from before.
Perhaps ordinary people would not be able to discover it, but she was different. She was a middle-grade alchemist. What kind of poison had she not come into contact with?
Murong Qing seemed to be in a flurry, but she was still spraying the poison on Feng Chu Geās body.
Just as Murong Qing continued to āwipeā Feng Chuge, Feng Chugeās figure suddenly flashed and avoided her.
āMiss Fengā¦ā Murong Qing raised her head and looked at Feng Chu Ge with a wronged expression,ā Miss Feng, I didnāt do it on purposeā¦ā
Feng Chuge crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. He stood at the side and looked at Murong Qing with a mocking expression.
āYour acting isnāt bad āā
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