My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

The consul of the Zongmen Contribution Management Office did not expect that Lou Muyan would deliberately make a loud noise, so he quickly covered the panic in his eyes and stood up indignantly.

  "Is the elder in charge of the Contribution Management Hall that you can see if you want to meet? You leave me now and I will no longer hold you for being rude."

   Lou Mu Yanhuan hugged his hands and sneered: "Why should I go? I have contribution points in my hand. Why is it wrong to redeem something that is still in the manual?"

"You don't know how to promote." The consul saw a lot of people coming over. Among them, there were two consuls who were not in harmony with him. They couldn't help but feel a little anxious. I’m not being polite for being stubborn."

Lou Muyan caught the panic in his eyes, and the irony on his lips was thicker. It seems that people who use power for personal gain are unavoidable everywhere, but if she is bullied on her today, she naturally won't let it go.

   "Why are you polite? Fight?" Lou Muyan looked at him with a smile but squeezed his fists, "I will stay with him to the end."

The consul was completely irritated by her provocative eyes. His cultivation base is a mid-level sword master. Dealing with a disciple of the newly advanced Inner Sect Jianzong cultivation base is very easy. He also wants to fight Lou Muyan quickly so as not to cause it. Attention above.

  The coercion of the middle-ranking swordsman was released, and the consul waved his sleeves, and a strong Yuanli palm wind struck Lou Muyan.

   "Do you want to fight against others at this level?" Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows, dodged his palm, and disappeared into the spot with instant steps.

  Consul did not expect Lou Muyan to avoid his palm. After all, they were a big difference.

  He quickly took out a long sword to look for Lou Muyan's figure and prepared to continue attacking, only to feel that the space behind him moved. Before he turned around, he was hit by a fist in the face, and then was blown out by a force of force.

"You are presumptuous!" He was shocked, knowing that he had completely underestimated Lou Muyan's strength, unwilling to stabilize his footsteps and gather vitality and wave the sword in his hand, and the soil thorns condensed by the sword Qi struck towards Lou Muyan. .

   Lou Muyan hooked her lips. Now that she was first attacked by this person, there is evidence that she can let go of the beating.

  She did not use the sword energy to block the soil stab, and used the fastest way to continue to avoid this wave of attacks. After passing a few silhouettes in the air, she kicked the consul away.

   Then everyone saw that the arrogant consul at first was slammed by Lou Muyan with the most violent fist, and he had no room to fight back.

   "Oh my God! Who is that woman?" A disciple couldn't help but feel a numb scalp as he watched the unilateral abuse not far away.

   "I don't know, but the consul of the Contribution Value Management Office has always been domineering, and now it's so comfortable to be beaten up like this." A disciple who had also suffered a stalemate said with a smile.

   "She is a new disciple this time, she is good at strength! So mighty, even a consul dared to fight."

   "She should be the first one among the disciples of the sect to dare to beat the consul."

   "Yes, but who made this consul's eyes grow to the top of his head all day? Those few people were so polite when they exchanged for contribution points. We usually disciples who come over and shake their faces. We deserve it!"

   "But this new disciple is also finished, and the crime of beating the consul of the sect in public is not a minor charge."

  "……"

  The disciples in the hall were talking about the good show. Many people admired Lou Muyan's courage, but some people thought she was too impulsive and undesirable.

  The other consuls were shocked when they saw this. They had been in the Contribution Management Office for so many years, and it was the first time they encountered such an arrogant disciple.

  Although the beaten consul's usual style of doing things is indeed a bit awkward, but it is not the turn of a new inner disciple to teach him, so someone quickly stepped forward to stop it.

   "Enough, can you call the consul? You don't want to stop."

   Lou Muyan raised his head and watched the two consuls step forward, but did not stop the movement of his hands. “He obviously made the shot first. He can hit me, why can’t I fight back?”

   "The strong words are unreasonable, we can't stop it, we're welcome." A consul who had a good relationship with the beaten threatened.

   Lou Mu Yan chuckled: "You're welcome, you're welcome. If you want to fight, let's go together. Chirping is so annoying."

   "You..." The consul became angry and immediately joined the battle with another person.

Lou Muyan had cold eyes in his eyes, and threw the half-dead consul aside, and immediately greeted the two of them.

  Not many people in the congregation heard constant screams, but what was beyond everyone's imagination was that it was not Lou Muyan who made the screams, but the two consuls who besieged her.

   "So tough! The women in our inner door are all tigress..."

   "This violent force is about to catch up with Jinse's witch, why is the more beautiful now, the more fierce..."

  "What do you know? Such wild beauty has a taste."

   "There is a good show here, and I hit three consuls in a row. This junior girl is really not shy."

  A handsome and suave man walked into the Contribution Value Hall with three people, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

   "What's going on? Who is that woman?" he asked with interest.

  A nearby disciple who had been watching for a long time immediately greeted him with a smile, “Shao Qi, the newly promoted inner disciple and the consul had some quarrel just now, and then they started fighting.”

  Then this person said what he heard and saw.

   "There are disciples who dare to beat the consul, it's funny." Qi Ran narrowed his peachy eyes and smiled.

   "Stop it!"

   Suddenly a majestic voice rang out from the whole hall with an invisible pressure.

  Lou Muyan stepped on two feet against the two people who had been beaten on the ground by her before she stopped her hands, took out a piece of silk and wiped her hands, and then the silk was turned into powder in her hands.

  Is the elder in charge finally willing to show up?

  After the voice fell, an old man with a serious face suddenly appeared in the hall.

   "What's going on?" He coldly swept the floor sweeping Muyan and several underground stewards asked.

  "Grand Elder, this newly promoted inner disciple is too arrogant. If he doesn't agree, he will beat the three of us and the others madly, cough cough..."

  The consul who was first injured by Lou Muyan said in black and white, “She wanted to exchange for a spiritual object. After I asked a few more questions, she provoked and severely injured me.”

  The elder in charge frowned, cast his stern eyes on Lou Muyan, and found that there was irony on her face, and asked in a deep voice, "Is that what he said?"

   "No." Lou Muyan said with a chuckle: "I'm just self-defense. They beat me first. I can't stand foolishly and let them beat me?"

  "Then you think you should be beating the consul?" The elder in charge asked with a torch-like gaze.