My princess is black

Chapter 152. 154. Broken Sleeves
"En." The corner of Di Juechen's mouth curled up into a faint smile, under the morning sun, the evil spirit was thrilling.

Although it wasn't the first time seeing him smile, it felt different every time.

Yun Shang seemed to have noticed his smile, he was dumbfounded, wasn't he dazzled just now?Young Master Di...would laugh too.

In an instant, Di Juechen had recovered his expressionless face, and walked directly past him towards the courtyard.

Su Wangchuan watched this scene with satisfaction, and walked towards the training ground in a good mood.

When Yun Shang came to his senses, Di Juechen had already gone far away, he hurriedly chased after him, "Young Master Di." How did he walk so fast?
On the training ground.

A group of disciples were stunned, including the big brother who trained them.

Su Wangchuan, however, stood in the line as if nothing had happened.

Jun Wuhen admired her calm appearance, but she didn't feel disgusted at all.

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt... Su Wangchuan took everything for granted, she was not afraid of any gossip, and she didn't care about any worldly concepts.

This is enough to show that she is a friend worth making.

Xuanmingzong's training method is very good at combining work and rest. In the morning, it is basically martial arts training, teaching Xuanmingzong's introductory skills.

He was sweating profusely from the training, and after the cells in his body expanded, he began to train his soul power in the afternoon.

Because of Di Juechen's matter, many people are very disgusted with Su Wangchuan.

When training and fighting, there are a few unfamiliar seniors who must compete with her.

Su Wangchuan accepted them one by one. She was still confident in her martial arts cultivation. The wooden sword used for training was in her hands, as if it had been endowed with vitality.

"Xiao Chuan, you are worthy of being the successor of the martial arts family, you are beautiful." Jun Wuhen clapped his hands in applause regardless of the expressions of others.

The faces of those people were particularly ugly, and one of them looked at Su Wangchuan with disgust, "Bah, disgusting."

Su Wangchuan raised his eyes, and his knife-like gaze fell on the man's face, "The defeat is really disgusting."

"You disgusting bastard, you're saying it again." The man's eyes turned red, if it wasn't for the disciple beside him pulling him, he would have rushed to fight Su Wangchuan.

"Let me tell you, it's really disgusting to be defeated." Su Wangchuan said every word with force.

Jun Wuhen froze for a moment, his face turned cold, "Brother, what you said is too much."

"I'm going too far?" The man broke free from the disciple who restrained him, "Am I wrong? She's just a broken sleeve, a pervert, and even brought a man to the sect, isn't that disgusting enough?"

"You fucking shut up." Before Su Wangchuan got angry, Jun Wuhen said, "What happened to Duanxiu? Did Duanxiu dig your family's grave? Your mouth is so bad."

Su Wangchuan, who wanted to do it directly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jun Wuhen in surprise.

Maybe he didn't expect him to speak for her.

"You help her talk like this, you are also broken sleeves, right? Where is your little lover? Didn't you bring it? Or do you mean that you are interested in her too?" .

Su Wangchuan couldn't take it anymore, threw the wooden sword in his hand, and quickly punched the man in the face, with a bang, his nose must have been broken.

"Hiss... ah... it hurts..." The man covered his nose, already stunned by the beating.

Su Wangchuan didn't say a word, the bloodthirsty smell on his body was obvious, holding that person, his fists fell on his cheap mouth like raindrops.

"Cough... Puff..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by several bloody teeth.

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