Invincible and invincible from genius

Chapter 122
In the hall, there were not many well-informed people. When they saw the flames that could melt even magic nuclear weapons in an instant, everyone's expression changed immediately.

Xiao Yan didn't even use much force, he grabbed the snow-white neck of the second young miss of the Mo family and lifted him up.

Xiao Yan's faint voice spread, and there was no pity in his voice.

Her beautiful eyes were terrified, and Linglin, the second young lady of the Mo family, looked at the young man in front of her in horror. Although she had reached the strength of a Doushi, how could a mere Doushi escape from Xiao Yan's grasp.

Xiao Yan's indifferent eyes, and his voice as calm as water.It seemed that he could kill the second young lady of the Mo family at any time without any worries.

"Brother, please stop!" A middle-aged man hurried out from the lobby of the hotel, his face full of worry and nervousness.

Seeing the Mohist badge on the middle-aged man's chest, Xiao Yan thought for a while, then suddenly let go.

Ling Lin sat down on the ground directly, coughed twice, touched her neck, looked up at Xiao Yan full of horror.

If Xiao Yan had used a little more force just now, he would definitely have crushed the bones of her neck, and she would have died by then.

"Your Excellency, Linglin was too impulsive before, please don't meet her for the sake of my Mo family." The middle-aged man suddenly felt his scalp go numb, this time Linglin mentioned the iron plate!

The young man in front of him is very strong, and the old man next to him is even more unfathomable, probably reaching the strength of fighting spirits.

Linglin hurriedly got up from the ground and hid behind the middle-aged man.She also knew that she had kicked an iron plate this time, so she didn't dare to yell at all.

"You Mohists don't have the qualifications yet." Xiao Yan said slowly.

Xiao Yan's voice echoed in the quiet hall, even Hai Bodong who was beside him was silent.

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched. If he dared to say this normally, he would definitely make a move.But now he wants to teach him a lesson, but there is a high probability that he will die a miserable death.

"Hehehe, yes, yes, your Excellency is right, we must strictly discipline Linglin. All the expenses of the two of you in Yancheng will be paid by our Mo family, and we have prepared the best suite for you, please forgive me. "The middle-aged man stared at the dumbfounded receptionist next to him.

It was only at this time that the waiter came to his senses, and hurriedly took out two exquisite room number plates and handed them to Hai Bodong and Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan nodded to Hai Bodong, and then went to the guest room with two exquisite house numbers.

Hai Bodong said in a low voice: "I thought you would directly make a big fuss about the Mohists."

"The Mohist School is not enough to prove it, but the Mohisthism is deeply rooted in Yancheng. If the city's defenders here are troublesome, the city's defenders are equal to the royal family of the Jiama Empire."

"My purpose is to go back to Qinglin. If Qinglin is safe, I can let their Mo family bleed some blood."

Although Mo Cheng took the flying monster from Stone Desert City one day earlier, Xiao Yan and Hai Bodong's speed was definitely faster than the flying monster, and there was a high probability that Qinglin was still safe.

So Xiao Yan didn't want to make the matter too big, he can wait until he saves Qinglin to vent his anger.

Looking at the old and the young who slowly disappeared at the end of the stairs, the tense atmosphere in the hall was slightly relieved, and they began to whisper in low voices, trying to guess the background of these two people.

Linglin's pale pretty face did not slowly show some rosiness until after Xiao Yan disappeared, and suddenly a tear of grievance slipped from her eyes, and the back of her hand wiped the water in her beautiful eyes.

She has lived in Yancheng for so many years, and this is the first time she has been so wronged.

After Xiao Yan left for a while, the servant behind Ling Lin came to comfort her chirping.

It's just that these comforts seem to be somewhat irritating.

"Hehe, why is sister Linglin crying so pitifully? Is there anyone else who dares to blame you in Yancheng?" While the young men beside Linglin were expressing their bravery and desperately speaking sweet words, a voice came from behind. That clear laughter was like an ethereal ancient clock.

In the eyes of everyone, the woman wearing an elegant moon-white dress walked gracefully through the gate.

The moment they saw the woman walking in, all the men stopped breathing slightly, and many of them stared straight.

The woman was wearing a moon-white gown with wide sleeves and a tight-fitting waist. A light silver belt was tied around the willow waist, which was designed to perfectly show the slender waist.

There is a touch of delicacy in Qiaoxiao Qianxi, the seemingly soft smile reveals a repulsive indifference, and a unique stubbornness is revealed in the eyes.

Even if Xiao Yan stood here, he probably would have been puzzled for a few seconds, and he might not be able to immediately recognize that the woman in front of him was Nalan Yanran, whose two fingers were broken by his punch three years ago.

Nalan Yanran was the same age as Xiao Yan, the so-called Eighteen Changes of Women's University, Nalan Yanran now is different from what she was three years ago.

"Sister Nalan. Why are you here too?" Seeing Nalan Yanran, Linglin stopped crying and jumped over with a cheerful smile, hugging Nalan Yanran's arm.

Although Linglin was pretty, but standing next to Nalan Yanran, she seemed a bit out of date, ashamed of herself.

Seeing Linglin's cheerful and lively appearance, Nalan Yanran just smiled lightly.

The smile is reserved and noble, not only does not make people feel indifferent, but also has a kind of alienation that makes people feel unstoppable.In any case, since the incident three years ago, the past three years have made that delicate and self-willed young girl more and more mature.

Behind Nalan Yanran is still Ge Ye who followed him to the Xiao Clan to withdraw the marriage.

Now Ge Yexiu has reached two-star Dou Ling, and he was considered to be in the right team back then. Nalan Yanran's value has risen, and he has also gained a lot of benefits from it, allowing him to improve his cultivation fairly quickly in the past three years.

Linglin affectionately took Nalan Yanran's slender white hand that was as gentle as jade, and said with a pleasant smile: "Sister Nalan, you come down to Yunlan Mountain in person, if father knows, they will be very happy."

"It's just according to the teacher's order, and I just happened to be going home to prepare some things during this time, so I just stopped by." Nalan Yanran said softly.

"Sister Nalan, it's getting dark today, why don't you just rest here for the night. There is a special room here for my sister." Linglin said excitedly,

"Well, please trouble sister Linglin." Nalan smiled and nodded.

Linglin smiled sarcastically and didn't speak, she led the way in front, leading Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye up the stairs.

Looking at the few people who disappeared at the end of the stairs, the whispers in the hall sounded like flies.

Xiao Yan, who was in the room, probably never imagined that he would meet Nalan Yanran when he came to Yancheng!

(End of this chapter)