Chapter 572: Conflict (1)

Hearing Ye Qing Luo’s words, Blue Dragon group’s group members were all choked beyond any words to rebuke her.

Just as the atmosphere turned strange, a slight noise was heard from the forest.

“Brother Cang Tian.”

Following that a crisp sound was heard and an intermediate grade wolf beast slowly approached them.

On the wolf’s back was a young lady dressed in a silky pink dress. She tied up her hair into a fashionable bun as jade beads clanged along with her steps.

From the young lady’s dressing, Ye Qing Luo’s lips twitched.

Was she here to tour the magic beast forest or here to do experience training?

Mounted on a magical beast with such heavy dressing, if she met with danger, with this dressing, was she sure it would not affect her from running for her life?

“This lady’s words are incorrect.” Young lady’s slender brows rise as her tone was arrogant, “Brother Cang Tian is not humiliating your new mercenary group. But on seeing your mercenary group being so disharmonious, he was merely standing on the viewpoint of a senior team, giving his instructions.”

When the young lady spoke, her vision slighted Ye Qing Luo in disdain.

It wasn’t hard to tell that right after she saw Ye Qing Luo, her eyes were consumed with jealousy.

When the young lady spoke, Ji Cang Tian who was standing next to her immediately smiled as he nodded, “What Sister Nuo said is correct, this group leader is just giving them pointers!”

That book-licking smile however didn’t attract the young lady, Lan Ling Nuo’s attention.

Lan Ling Nuo had a pair of lively eyes as she stared at Ye Qing Luo loftily.

Towards her own appearance, she had always been confident of it.

In this west continent, the most famous beauty was Three Springs City’s number one beauty, Ye family’s Eldest Young Missy Ye Qing Qian.

She had met her before and totally wasn’t as pretty as her.

She had not expected…..

Today she met another…. young lady who was much prettier than Ye Qing Qian, much more than her….

Lan Ling Nuo’s eyes were filled with deep jealousy.

Her slender hands beneath her sleeves clenched tightly into fists.

She tried her best to control her tone, using a gentle manner as she spoke, “The few of you, should be the mercenary group’s seniors right.”

Ye Qing Luo’s brows rose as she naturally saw through the enmity that the young lady had against her, but she only thought of it as a comedy.

Hearing Lan Ling Nuo continued, “As a core member of the group, the team members were working hard to kill the magical beasts but the few of them were idling by the side, chatting and having fun. Your group leader has seniors like you, it’s really…..”

Following that, she stopped and only gave a sneer of disdain, as no words were necessary since it was self-explanatory.

Ji Cang Tian laughed out loudly, “That’s right, that’s right! Look at me, I fight together with my group and kill the magical beasts together with them, this is a real group!”

Following that, he gazed towards Lan Ling Nuo. That toady persistence was extremely like a puppy which found a bone, “Sister Nuo, tell me if I’m right.”

Lan Ling Nuo’s gaze finally shifted towards him.

She immediately gave a bright smile as she nodded vigorously, “What Brother Cang Tian said is right.”

“…” Was this a pair of retards?

These two were really an excellent pair.

Arrogant and conceited, they probably wouldn’t even know how they died.

Lan Ling Nuo’s words made the surrounding youngsters, who were killing the magical beasts, reveal an upset expression.

Right after one of the small teams settled the magical beast in their hands, they carried their weapons and rushed upwards, pointing at Lan Ling Nuo angrily, “Who said group leader they were leisure! What’s called a group! You don’t know anything at all so what right do you have to slander our group leader!”

The minute one person started, the other small groups also started to howl out at them.

These youngsters were all very young and had not experienced much worldly affairs.

These people could slander them but if they slandered the people whom they respected, then it was more unbearable than killing them.

“Enough.” Ye Qing Luo’s cold voice didn’t reveal any emotions at all.

That cold gaze swept past the youngsters who were standing in front with an overwhelming stance, “Come on back.”