Chapter 1702

"I don't want to do anything, just pick up the trash on her bed!" This is Yan Qingyi's purpose, but she knows that Yan Ruyan, who has suffered so much humiliation now, will not pick up the trash on the bed, she said, I just want to provoke Yan Ruyan's anger!

Anyway, today, she won't let Yan Ruyan get over it.

If she bullied Yuan Han, she would have to pay her back ten times.

She has always been a person who loves and hates clearly, and who will retaliate, whoever bullies her or bullies her friends, she will not give up easily.

"You're dreaming!" Yan Ruyan said, "Xia Ziyuan, you don't want me to pick up the trash on the bed, if you have the ability, you can kill me today, otherwise, when you don't pay attention, I will definitely kill Yuan Han! "

"Really?" Yan Qingyi asked back with a smile, and walked in front of her. When she got to her, she squatted down and restrained her chin, her eyes suddenly became gloomy and vicious. , "If that's the case, why don't I just kill you now?"

Yan Ruyan was so frightened by Yan Qingyi's words that her face paled and she stood up.

Yuan Han was afraid that Yan Qingyi would make the matter bigger, so he went to her side and told her not to bother with Yan Ruyan. Anyway, she is like this now, and there is no need to continue entanglement with her.

Things have already happened to this point, even if Yan Qingyi wants to stop, it is too late, and she does not intend to give up like this.

"You...you dare!" When Yan Ruyan stared at Yan Qingyi, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"You can try, I'll only give you three-digit time, if you don't pick it up, I'll kill you now!" Of course Yan Qingyi wouldn't kill her, don't forget, this is in the Divine Sect. If she kills her, will the elders and the head of the family let her go?

"One!" Yan Qingyi began to count.

Yan Ruyan was so angry that the frequency of her chest heaving was getting higher and higher, like a pressure cooker with too much pressure that would explode at any time!

"two!"

Yan Qingyi counted here, Yan Ruyan's face became even paler. She knew that with Yan Qingyi's character, she would really kill herself if she couldn't protect herself. I can't pull this face down and pick up the trash on Yuan Han's bed!

Seeing that the count was almost finished, Yan Ruyan was still sitting on the ground and refused to move, so she gritted her teeth. Just when she put down her pride and went to pick up the trash, Yan Qingyi had counted the last digit!

"You don't want to live yourself, don't blame me!"

Yan Qingyi said, and took out the sword in the space. When the sword body was placed on Yan Ruyan's neck, the cold touch made Yan Ruyan's muscles tense, and her face was even worse. !

"I pick it up!"

As Yan Ruyan said that, she ran towards Yuan Han's bed, and then picked up the melon seed shells and banana peels on the ground!

There was a sound of sighing around.

Those voices made Yan Ruyan embarrassed and angry.

At this moment, the onlookers suddenly gave way, and a white-haired old man came over.

Yan Qingyi glanced, she knew this person, he was Jin Shixian among the four elders!

Yan Qingyi still clearly remembered that when she and Ye Wangchen went to the Juling Hall a few months ago, the old man looked at her with bad eyes. Now that he is here, this incident happened again. It seems that , some things are unavoidable to happen!

"What's going on?" Jin Shixian asked.