Ma Teng's figure appeared in front of Murong Ningyue. When Murong Ningyue went out to see Ye Yaorao just now, he followed him. When he saw Murong Ningyue and Ye Yaorao kissing each other, Ma Teng felt that he was about to explode. He has always maintained the image of a gentleman, which is to determine that Murong Ningyue is single. As long as he persists, he will be able to impress Murong Ningyue one day, but now he can no longer maintain this disguise.

"Murong Ningyue! I used to think you were a woman with connotations. I didn't expect that you, like those vulgar fans, would like this kind of greasy and pink face. It really disappointed me!" Ma Teng looked angry at this time, but he didn't know that these words made the other person even more angry.

After Ye Yaorao heard Ma Teng say that he was a novice, her already cold face looked even more gloomy. I don’t know how long it took no one to talk to him like this. Ye Yaorao was so angry that she smiled backwards: “Little Face? I stand here and don’t move. As long as you can let me move, then as you said, I will leave Murong Ningyue immediately, otherwise you will have to pay the price for what you say!”

After Ye Yaorao said that, her long hair behind her was windless, and an invisible aura spread from around him, but Ma Teng, who was in the brain, didn't notice it at all.

Seeing Ye Yaorao's feminine and handsomeness, Ma Teng had long believed in his heart that Ye Yaorao was a silver-like gun head that was not good, but because he was afraid of Murong Ningyue's strength, he never dared to use it. At this time, he heard Ye Yaorao hit the door and made such a request, which was simply overjoyed.

"Okay! A gentleman's word is as good as a horse, I, Ma Teng, promised you! But this is a matter between us men. Murong Ningyue, you can't interfere!" Ma Teng thought he had taken a big advantage and quickly agreed to Ye Yaorao's request, and at the same time he looked at Murong Ningyue with a hint of fear.

Murong Ningyue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on her pretty face. She knew in her heart that Ye Yaorao was going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and of course she would not expose it. She was just bored, so Ma Teng came to help them relieve their boredom. She would watch how Ye Yaorao taught Ma Teng a lesson later.

"Don't worry! I will never interfere in the battle between you men, but what if you lose?" Murong Ningyue looked at Ma Teng with a sly smile.

Ma Teng saw Murong Ningyue laughing at him, and his blood was rising for a moment. He blurted out without thinking: "If I lose, I will go ****!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Teng regretted it, but looking at Ye Yaorao's thin and slender body, Ma Teng inexplicably became more confident, thinking that this is the only way to look powerful. As long as he defeats this little face, Murong Ningyue is his own!

Ma Teng took out his weapon while smiling lewdly in his heart. A spear of the best treasure. This spear was made of thousand-year-old cold iron. It was snow-white all over and exuded a burst of coldness. It was his grandfather who worked hard for him. Usually Ma Teng couldn't bear to use this spear. At this time, in order to show himself in front of Murong Ningyue, Ma Teng actually took out the spear.
Chapter completed!