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1085 Hanging and Beating the White Lotus Thirteen

Those eyes were full of ridicule and all-seeing contempt.

There is also the disdain and condescension that is like looking at ants.

In a daze, Liu Ruoxuan felt as if she had seen Jun Muyan again.

From the moment she met this man, her life had never gone smoothly.

That girl who appeared out of thin air, with amazing talent and beauty, seemed to be born to defeat her and steal all her light.

Now, she finally escaped from Jun Muyan, but she ran into [Ye Liangchen] again.

She is as talented and gorgeous as Jun Muyan, and as wanton and flamboyant as Jun Muyan.

Just like Jun Muyan, he took away everything from her, forced her into a desperate situation, and left her with nothing.

"Wow——!" Liu Ruoxuan collapsed completely, dropped the pen in her hand, squatted on the ground, and cried loudly.

The cry was heartbreaking, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The supporters of the No. 1 Store in the World scoffed, "Cry, cry, just cry. Does she think that just crying can solve all problems and make others forgive her for all her mistakes?"

But Liu Ruoxuan's idiot supporters, especially the brothers from Poshan Sect, felt very sorry for her.

"How many people in the world can draw third-grade talismans casually? Even if you [Ye Liangchen] are extremely talented, can you bully others casually?"

"Yes, even if Miss Xuanwu really can't draw a third-grade healing talisman now, she is truly praised by Master Yin and cannot be rewarded. Those rewards were personally sent by Manager Wang of the Yin Mansion."

"By the way, I just saw Manager Wang coming over. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!"

Soon, a fat middle-aged man was pushed out from the crowd.

His face was very ugly, and he glared hard at the crying Liu Ruoxuan.

As soon as he turned his head and met Muyan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he understood everything, the fat on his body suddenly trembled.

A thin stream of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There was only one thought running through his mind: If the master found out that he let Liu Ruoxuan pretend to be this [Ye Liangchen], his future would be completely ruined.

No, he must not let the master know!

I heard that the master has now found a talisman that can heal injuries.

Liu Ruoxuan is no longer useful, so there is no need to look for any third-grade talismans.

As long as this matter is revealed, his future will be saved.

Thinking of this, Steward Wang said categorically: "The talisman presented to the master that day was presented by me personally. Is there anyone who knows better than me as to whether it was painted by the dancing girl Bing Ruoxuan?"

"My master's health improved after using the talisman drawn by Miss Xuanwu. This is absolutely true."

Immediately, he looked at Muyan coldly and said in a stern voice: "Where did you come from, Xiaoxiao? You dare to pretend to be Miss Xuanwu and take away her credit because of your talent in drawing talismans. As vicious and sinister as you are?

It is an unforgivable crime for people to even want to have a relationship with the master."

"Come here, go and report to the [District Owner] of the Lower Third District that the unruly man [Ye Liangchen] and [I am the best in the world] are committing fraud and maliciously slandering other stores. As the manager of the Yin family, I suggest

The district owner wiped out their popularity and expelled them from Tianguang Ruins!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Ruoxuan's supporters naturally applauded loudly.
Chapter completed!
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