Chapter 1779 The Lost Pastry, Not the Blade

The status of the Lan family, Mo family and Zhu family, the Lan family is the highest, and the Mo family is second only to the Lan family because they have Mo Xiling.

Although the status of the Zhu family is lower than that of the Lan family and the Mo family, the status of the Zhu family is also the entire dance venue, and among all the families, the status ranks third!

As the future heir of the Zhu family, apart from Mo Xiling, Zhu Bufan is undoubtedly the ideal object in the hearts of many girls.

But just now, Zhu Bufan, the ideal object in the hearts of many girls, is the most outstanding one among the young people, except for Mo Xiling!

At the same time, the school girl of the Dark Noble Academy, a person with a high status, was actually called by Yun Jian as a waste that was not as powerful as her?

Just the fact that Yun Jian refused to dance with Zhu Bufan was enough to surprise everyone present.

Who is Zhu Bufan? He is the school girl of the Dark Noble Academy! Other girls are eager to get involved with Zhu Bufan, but this girl!

She actually rejected Zhu Bufan's invitation!

That's fine, but she still said that Zhu Bufan is a waste?

You must know that apart from Mo Xiling, a talented young man from the Mo family, Zhu Bufan is the strongest in this generation of teenagers!

"What? Trash, who are you talking about?" Even Zhu Bufan was confused for a moment before asking.

"Of course it's you."

Yun Jian sneered, and she stood in front of the long table where the cakes were placed at the dance party, lazily picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the long table, stretched out her hand and threw it into the air, opened her mouth, and threw it along the arc. into his mouth.

Dancing at a masquerade is not as good as eating a few cakes.

"You... you actually said that Brother Bu Fan is a waste? I think you are a waste! Shame on you! How can there be such a shameless woman in this world!"

After listening to Yun Jian's words, Lan Biqing, who never seized the opportunity to talk about Yun Jian, was stunned, then stretched out his hand and yelled at Yun Jian in front of everyone.

"It's too much." Even Mo Xiling, who had been silent all this time, frowned and said this.

In the eyes of all the girls, Mo Xiling's words were like an imperial decree.

"Exactly! How can you go too far! Young Master Ling says you are going too far!"

"How can this kind of girl be invited to the masquerade party tonight! Get out of here quickly! You are not welcome!"

"That's right! You are not welcome here! Get out of here!"

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Immediately, many girls shouted and cursed in unison.

Mo Xiling has always regarded himself as aloof. Because of his outstanding strength, he hardly makes a sound, giving people a feeling of being superior and difficult to get along with.

"How can you, girl, be so annoying! No one welcomes you! Get out of here quickly!" Seeing this, Lan Biqing stood up again and chattered a lot.

"She just said a word, how can you do this!" Hearing this, Shen Bi couldn't help standing up and saying a word for Yun Jian.

As soon as Shen Bi finished speaking, Lan Biqing, including the group of girls around him, bombarded Shen Bi with words.

"Who are you to her, hehehe, you still speak for her! It's amazing! Get out of the ball with us too!"

Among these girls, it wasn't just who took the lead, they helped Lan Biqing one by one, and even cursed at Shen Bi who helped Yun Jian.

Just when a group of people present were cursing so loudly that it was hard to hear and unacceptable.

Yun Jian frowned slightly.

"You guys are very noisy." Yun Jian hooked an arc, and the indifferent words came out of her mouth.

"That's not because you are too much! You actually said that our Fan Shao is a waste, and you are a waste! You..."

When these girls heard this, they became even more excited.

While the group of girls chattered endlessly with their mouths open, Yun Jian, who was caressing the long pastry table, suddenly stretched out both hands to pick up a dozen pieces of pastry on the table, and flew the pastry out in front of everyone.

These dozen pieces of pastries flew to more than a dozen places at a speed that could be seen clearly under everyone's noses, and in front of everyone, blocked the mouths of a dozen girls who were standing at different angles just now!

All sounds stop instantly!

Seeing this, Mo Xiling and Zhu Bufan, including everyone present, widened their pupils in surprise!

But hearing Yun Jian's voice, he said coldly: "You should be glad that what I lost was a pastry, not a blade, thank you."