Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1452 What is the hurry

"I'm still a little interested in the spirit vein you mentioned just now, let me hear it?"

Wang Siyuan tried his best not to show greed, and asked in a very calm voice.

"dream!"

Song Fanshuang snorted coldly, and said: "Although I don't know what a spiritual vein is, Xiao Fan said that a spiritual vein is very important to a person like him, and it can elevate his strength to a whole new level."

"Tell you? Didn't that hurt Xiaofan?"

Playing and doing a full set, Song Fanshuang put on an appearance that he would rather die than submit, and refused to let go of the matter of his spiritual veins.

"Shuang'er, you don't understand the world of people like us."

"Lingmai is a treasure conceived by heaven and earth. It has always been obtained by those with abilities. Zhang Fan can't protect this thing."

"As for the news about the spiritual veins, if you tell me, no matter how many spiritual veins there are, I will give Zhang Fan a piece of the pie."

Wang Siyuan obviously planned to be soft first and then hard, he smiled and looked at Song Fanshuang, with the appearance of Xiaozhi being moved by affection and polite.

But what he got in return was a wave of contempt in Song Fanshuang's heart.

After spending four years together in university, he didn't realize that Wang Siyuan was such a fake person.

When he was lying, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

Moreover, what she needs now is not Wang Siyuan's hypocritical deception, but a strong threat from the other party.

Only in this way, can she reasonably disclose the information about the spirit vein to Wang Siyuan.

"Wang Siyuan, don't treat everyone as fools."

"The spirit vein belongs to Xiaofan, you can't take it away, and you don't have the strength to snatch it, if you are sensible, you'd better obediently come from wherever it came from, and just go back to where it came from."

"Don't lose face of your young master of the Wang family."

Song Fanshuang looked at Wang Siyuan like a fool, and he didn't leave any room for easing up when he spoke.

It's really that Wang Siyuan is so fucking good at pretending. In Zhang Fan's words, the other party is so eager for the spiritual veins that he can't wait to take it for himself immediately, but he still has to pretend that if you don't tell me, I can still do it. gained confidence.

"Song Fanshuang!!"

Wang Siyuan's tone became obviously heavier all of a sudden.

His face became gloomy, his eyes were filled with coldness, he stared at Song Fanshuang fiercely, and angrily said: "This bastard Zhang Fan is just lucky, what qualifications does he have to be compared with this young master?"

"Tell me the news you want. What Ben Shao said must count. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of Tianyun Jiangyuan tonight."

Threat.

This time, it was finally Chi Guoguo's threat.

Hearing this, Song Fanshuang showed a faint smile, but she quickly hid it.

"You are not Xiaofan's opponent, and the trash behind you cannot be the opponent of Xiaofan's people."

"Putting us in Tianyun Jiangyuan, Wang Siyuan, you are just talking about yourself, do you believe it?"

Song Fanshuang sneered, looking at the self-righteous Wang Siyuan with disdain.

That's right.

For someone like Wang Siyuan who is extremely arrogant, the best way is to keep provoking him.

Let everything fall out of his self-righteous control.

"Hahaha……"

Wang Siyuan was obviously extremely angry, because Song Fanshuang challenged his bottom line again and again, how could he bear it?

He stared at Song Fanshuang coldly, his eyes filled with intense anger.

then.

His eyes fell on Li Suwan and his party.

However, he didn't notice that at the moment when Wang Siyuan's eyes showed killing intent, there was a meaningful smile on Song Fanshuang's face.

"Zhang Fan is really good, and you are also very good. I thought you were blind at first. I would rather have a country boy like Zhang Fan than accept the mansion and compound of my majestic Wang family."

"Now it seems that your choice is not completely wrong."

"It's just that Zhang Fan can protect you for a while, so is it possible that he can protect you forever?"

Wang Siyuan smiled contemptuously. What others have is not as good as what he has. Zhang Fan is a warrior and has the ability to protect himself, but Song Fanshuang doesn't.

Moreover, this is not Wang Siyuan's ultimate goal.

He looked at Song Fanshuang whose face changed slightly, smiled lightly, and continued: "By the way, there are also your girlfriends, who are all ordinary people."

"You said, they don't even have a shelter by their side. If something happens, it should be very reasonable, right?"

Wang Siyuan's smile was not a smile, obviously full of threats.

At this moment, Song Fanshuang's complexion really changed, her face was full of worry.

When Zhang Fan mentioned this to him before, she was worried about Li Suwan and the others' safety.

Zhang Fan was chosen by herself, so no matter what, she would face Zhang Fan's danger together, but Li Suwan and the others were different, there was no need to go through the muddy water because of Zhang Fan's matter.

Therefore, Song Fanshuang believed that Zhang Fan could solve this matter, but he still couldn't help being extremely worried about Li Suwan and the others.

"Wang Siyuan, you bastard."

Song Fanshuang cursed angrily.

This sentence is definitely from the heart.

"Hehe! Shuang'er, about the spiritual vein, if you are not, I can do more bastard things."

"Of course, maybe you'll like it."

The corners of Wang Siyuan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

Song Fanshuang is really beautiful, at least, compared to those celebrities who rely on pretending to dress up, she is much more beautiful. Wang Siyuan has always hoped that Song Fanshuang can be regarded as his confinement.

It's a pity that I didn't have a chance before, but now I have a chance. The current situation seems to be a bit unacceptable.

"What do you want to know?"

Song Fanshuang was like a discouraged ball, she looked at Wang Siyuan helplessly, and asked helplessly.

"Is Zhang Fan a warrior or a martial artist?"

Wang Siyuan asked immediately.

Song Fanshuang was stunned by this question, then shook his head blankly.

What martial artist, what martial arts venerable, she has never heard Zhang Fan say it.

"It looks like Zhang Fan didn't tell you."

Wang Siyuan thought about it thoughtfully, then pondered: "Then do you know how long this spirit vein is?"

"Like a kilometer."

Song Fanshuang thought for a while, then answered seriously, and said: "I heard Xiaofan mention it before, this is a spiritual vein that has never been seen in ancient times, and it is a thousand meters long."

"I don't know if you are talking about this length."

Song Fanshuang looked at Wang Siyuan without giving him a chance to think about it, and continued to ask: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No hurries?"

Wang Siyuan smiled lightly, and continued: "It seems that you did hear some news in Baishi Village."

The spiritual veins of Baishi Huahai are indeed a thousand meters long, because someone from their Wang family has already surveyed them. If it wasn't for the vertical growth of the spiritual veins, they would have tried everything possible to snatch them away.

(End of this chapter)