Chapter 1279 I'm Sorry to Go to Brother Xi Shamelessly

Hearing this sound, several people followed the sound and saw Lu Xingzhe, Qiao Qingshu and Mo Weiran.

Seeing the three of them appear, Yang Caixuan was a little taken aback, why are they all here?

Seeing Mo Weiran who came with Lu Xingzhe and Qiao Qingshu, Ling Yuanzhou frowned fiercely.

When did you get together?

"Who was talking just now?" Master Cui frowned, looking at the three of them and asked.

Lu Xingzhe put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Master Cui, looked at him and said, "I said so."

Lu Xingzhe was half a head taller than Master Cui, and he practiced ancient martial arts since he was a child. At this time, he didn't deliberately restrain his aura, so he felt very oppressive. Just standing in front of Master Cui and looking down at him, his aura is directly Overwhelmed Master Cui.

Master Cui didn't expect that a young man's aura was stronger than him, and his eyes were filled with displeasure, "You say I don't deserve to take her as a disciple?"

Lu Xingzhe: "Are you worthy?"

Master Cui stared at Lu Xingzhe, his eyes were clearly stained with anger, "I'm not worthy? I'm a Class A member of the Music League, you say I'm not worthy?"

Lu Xingzhe: "It's really difficult for you to still enter the Music League with your eyes covered with shit."

Master Cui: "You...you, vulgar!"

Lu Xingzhe: "Vulgar? You said I called you vulgar because your eyes were covered in shit?"

"But it's also true."

"Yang Lianhua can even get into your eyes, and he said that he wasn't blinded by shit."

As Lu Xingzhe said, he shrugged slightly.

Master Cui was so angry that his beard almost flew off, "You... are too much, ignorant boy."

"Young Master Lu, how can you talk to the teacher like this?" Yang Caixuan walked to Master Cui, and while giving him comfort, said, "Teacher, please don't be angry, Young Master Lu probably did not intend to."

After finishing speaking, Yang Caixuan looked at Lu Xingzhe, "Young Master Lu, you probably don't know what an A-level member of the Music League is. Teacher, he is..."

Before Yang Caixuan could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Lu Xingzhe, "Who is he and what does it matter to me?"

Yang Caixuan: "..."

Lu Xingzhe: "Master, I'm not interested in knowing more, you two just stay away from Brother Xi from now on."

After hearing this, Master Cui became even angrier. He reached out and grabbed Yang Caixuan's arm, "Xuanxuan, don't mess around with this vulgar person, let's go."

While dragging Yang Caixuan to the venue, Master Cui said: "From now on, don't associate with them anymore, these people will spoil you."

There was unconcealed anger in his tone.

After hearing this, Lu Xingzhe snorted lightly, and said to the backs of the two: "Yes, stay away from us in the future?"

"Especially you, Yang Caixuan, you must listen to your teacher, and you won't be shamelessly approaching Brother Xi in the future."

Yang Caixuan's footsteps paused slightly, but she was dragged by Master Cui, so she didn't stop.

The two gradually drifted away, and Sun Yujia saw that there were many people on Gu Zhiqi's side, so she followed Yang Caixuan and Master Cui away with tears in her eyes.

Only Ling Yuanzhou had no intention of leaving, his eyes fixed on Mo Weiran, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that he actually took the initiative to talk to him, Mo Weiran felt strange in his heart, and replied in a sly manner, "Come and listen to the performance."

Ling Yuanzhou frowned, "Do you have a ticket?"

Mo Weiran listened, smiled, and replied indifferently: "What I said, of course, you only came if you have a ticket. If you don't have a ticket... squat in the square to listen?"

Ling Yuanzhou frowned even more when he heard Mo Weiran's playful tone, "Where did you get the ticket?"