That's what villains are like

Chapter 75 I was so lucky twice, why is it so annoying

Chapter 75 I was so lucky twice, why is it so annoying
"Boy Ming, what happened? Why did you run away in a hurry?"

"Have you not been able to rescue that Yaochi Sect disciple?"

"The old man has been delaying for you for so long, but I didn't expect that this time, it was you who caused the problem first."

In the dense night.

In an area of ​​low blue brick and tile houses in Anyang City.

Ye Ming calmed down all the breath fluctuations, and at the same time changed his face, turning into an ordinary man with a sallow complexion, trying to lower his breathing so that he was not very conspicuous.

He breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the scary woman hadn't come after him.

This is the slum area of ​​Anyang City, which is very simple, with green brick and tile houses everywhere, forming a completely different contrast with the brilliant lights in the distance and the steaming palaces and pavilions.

Hearing the old ghost's slightly surprised questioning voice, he couldn't help laughing bitterly, and hurriedly told him his guess.

"Stop talking, it's really a hell."

"The woman we met on the Scarlet Plateau that day was the woman who had been chasing and killing me just now..."

"Fortunately, I have eight steps to climb the clouds in my practice. She seems to be unable to determine my figure and lost it. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to escape."

Ye Ming's face was gloomy, and he was still a little scared when he said this. If he was really kept by that woman, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to escape safely today, and he would have to shed another layer of skin.

But at this moment, it was Jiang Lan's strength that made him even more frightened and unbelievable.

Who would have imagined that this second-generation ancestor of the trash, who is well-known throughout Daxia territory, indulged in sensuality and unrestrained behavior, who would have thought that he would hide it so deeply.

He still has a clear memory of the terrifying vision that happened on the Scarlet Plateau that day.

"It's a good thing he's hindered by something, so it's not easy to make a move, otherwise I will never be able to leave today." Thinking of this, Ye Ming still had waves of fear and horror.

After hearing what Ye Ming said, the old ghost was silent for a long time, and then he sighed, "That guy confuses the world with his dandy body, and his real strength is actually unfathomable..."

"You are indeed lucky today. If that guy makes a move, you really might not be able to leave."

Ye Ming agrees with this very much, and has no dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, he was very lucky, thinking that he was very lucky both times.

When Jiang Lan met Jiang Lan on the Scarlet Plateau that day, he seemed to have a problem with his body, so he had to resort to legal methods, and he couldn't chase after him, so he could only watch him run away.

But today, Jiang Lan is in good health and in his prime. It is because there are too many people in Zuixianju who are unable to make a move due to the occasion, so that he can get away safely.

"God bless me." Ye Ming took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He has also experienced a lot of life-and-death crises like this, and most of the time he almost survived.

But in the dark, it seems that there is God's blessing, which can always save him from danger and turn danger into safety.

"You guy, you are really lucky. You met such a terrifying young existence, and you were able to escape under his nose twice." The old ghost also laughed at this.

"It's just that you are now taking the initiative to provoke others. Once Jiang Lan knows your identity, he will definitely not let you go."

"Besides, that female disciple of the Yao Chi Sect may also be implicated for no reason because of your relationship."

Hearing this, Ye Ming felt a little guilty, but he still said, "I just told that girl through sound transmission, she must not be so stupid to say such things."

"Even if I failed to rescue her safely, but with my willingness to help her by daring to offend Mr. Xiangguo, it is impossible for her to be ungrateful..."

"Hehe, who can tell clearly about the human heart?" The old ghost smiled noncommittally, and his vicissitudes of words seemed to be full of emotion.

Ye Ming nodded and said, "I'm a little worried now, whether Zhu Yun will be involved, but I also kept a hand at the time, just saying that I am a friend of the future saintess of the Yaochi Sect."

"I didn't say Zhu Yun's name directly, so it's probably impossible to suspect her."

……

The news that the son of the Xiangguo Mansion was assassinated again in Zuixianju soon spread in Anyang City.

After a few days, the son of Xiangguo's mansion was assassinated again.

Just like the last time he was assassinated in Yuyi City, Jiangling County, today he was assassinated on the back foot just after arriving in Anyang City.

This news naturally caused a great sensation.

All the major families in Anyang City felt their scalps tingling.

After all, Jiang Lan has a special status, and is the only son of Xiangguo today. He has been assassinated one after another. It is hard not to make people suspect that there are some forces secretly targeting Xiangguo's mansion?

Of course, there are also many people who are secretly happy about this, and feel extremely happy. They have long been dissatisfied with the arrogant and bullying second generation ancestor.

It's just a pity that the righteous man who assassinated Jiang Lan didn't seem to succeed in the end, so he could only retreat.

That night, Anyang City's Great Array of Closing the City was opened, the talisman light circulated, and the vast aura rose, as if a raging wave was wrapping around and slapping the sky.

Everyone can see the blue-wave-like mask above their heads, which is stronger than the existence of the six realms, and it is difficult to fly out of it.

The four gates of Anyang City were immediately closed and blocked, and no one was allowed to go out.

One by one patrols rushed out quickly to conduct exclusion searches in various areas.

It's a pity that Anyang City is really too big, enough to accommodate tens of millions of people. An assassin who hides his body and breath, trying to find him is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Especially the assassination incident that day was extremely strange and sudden, and many people did not react.

I don't even know the characteristics of that assassin, only that he seems to have an accomplice who can manipulate puppets, is powerful, and can resist the strong of the six realms.

Under such circumstances, the difficulty of finding it has increased several times.

"Hehe, some people will not get used to being so arrogant and domineering and bullying others."

"Isn't this just retribution..."

"It's a pity that no one can accept him."

In the Yaochi Sect's residence in Anyang City, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, row upon row, towering cliffs, shrouded in purple mist, and palaces and caves.

Chen Ning and the others who came back here, after learning the news of Jiang Lan's assassination, had undisguised gloating on their faces.

It's a pity that Jiang Lan was safe and sound, which made them feel very puzzled.

Since Zuixianju left, they didn't dare to stay for a long time, and hurried back here, and Zhao Dieyi went back to the cave for retreat immediately.

Even the inner sect assessment task this time, I don't bother to take care of them.

Chen Ning and the others had no choice but to wait for Zhao Dieyi to calm down before saying good things, otherwise they would not pass the inner sect examination, and they would have to wait another year.

One year is enough to miss many resources.

As for Chu Chan, they ignored her tacitly. Everyone treated her as if she had evaporated, and they didn't bother to ask, and they didn't care too much.

Even if there were elders from the Yaochi Sect who sent messages to ask about the progress of the inner sect's assessment, everyone remained silent and did not mention anything about Chu Chan.

The elders of the Yaochi Sect already knew what happened from Zhao Dieyi, and they pretended not to know about it.

An ordinary female disciple with no background has no advantages other than a bit of beauty.

The talent for cultivation is mediocre, and he even missed the best age for building a foundation.

The slight advantage in cultivation brought about by hard work has already been overtaken by other disciples with more outstanding talents and richer resources, until there is nothing left.

There are not tens of thousands of such disciples in Yaochi Sect, but thousands, and many of them die every year because of various missions.

Even if a Chu Chan dies silently, it is impossible to cause any disturbances.

"Zhao Dieyi has to retreat and practice a skill during this time, and the inner door assessment task, you should delay for a while."

"I got the news that the quasi-sage Ling Zhuyun will leave for Anyang City soon."

"At that time, she will be in charge of your inner sect assessment."

After these words were left in the communication jade talisman, the figures of the elders of the Yaochi Sect slowly disappeared.

Chen Ning and the others couldn't hide the joy and excitement on their faces, and many people even showed unabashed admiration in their eyes.

The quasi-saint Ling Zhuyun actually wanted to come to Anyang City in person.

That is the well-deserved young myth of their Yaochi sect, with outstanding talent and profound strength.

Now, in just two decades, she has broken many practice records, and many people even call her the patriarch who came to the world to lead the Yaochi sect to a new glory.

The other two quasi-saints, even though they were amazingly talented and talented, compared with them, they still looked pale.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Yaochi Sect, Ling Zhuyun, the quasi-sage, is not only gentle and righteous, but also helps the common people, but also transcends vulgarity and is holy, just like a banished fairy.

In front of her, everyone can't help but feel that they are becoming obscene.

……

"Don't worry, my lord, it's about the safety of Young Master Jiang Lan."

"I'm sure I won't be sloppy. I have already dispatched people to guard the gates of the city, and use the Qianyuan mirror to investigate. If there is anything wrong, the assassin will definitely be unable to escape."

"Master Jiang Lan came to Anyang City in person last night. Due to his busy schedule, he was unable to meet him in person. That's why Master Jiang Lan was frightened."

"It's a little care of a humble job, and it's a shock to Young Master Jiang Lan."

In the private room of Zuixianju, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes and a high crown belt, with a smile on his face and a bit of humility, was apologizing.

He is tall and tall, with a straight face, with a golden light flashing through his eyes, he looks like a great master.

As the city lord of Anyang City, he is also a six-level existence, and his cultivation is not weaker than that of Uncle Ying.

"The city lord is polite, the young master was just a little frightened, it's nothing serious."

Standing in front of the middle-aged man, Uncle Ying just nodded slightly when he heard the words, with a calm expression on his face.

Although the strength of the person in front of him was not weaker than him, and he was the lord of a big capital city like Anyang City, he didn't pay much attention to it.

As Xiangguo's confidant, even a county guard would not dare to trust him.

On the other side, an ancient jade screen stands, in which clouds and mist are filled, and there is a breath of meditation.

Faintly, one could see a slender figure reclining in the banquet with his head propped lazily behind him.

A graceful and graceful figure seemed to be nestled in his arms, and from time to time peeled the spiritual fruit grapes beside him, and then gently contained them in the ruddy, petal-like mouth, then raised his flawless face, and personally sent them over.

"I will accept the City Lord's wish." Jiang Lan's words came casually and lazily.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to look up, he just said, "That humble job won't disturb Master Jiang Lan's rest."

After saying that, the servants behind him left boxes after mouthfuls, and several attractive young girls also stayed where they were, looking anxious and nervous.

"Chan'er and Qinghan go to pick and choose. Since it is a gift from Anyang City, there must be a lot of good things."

"You pick what's left, and Uncle Ying will give it to a group of guards. If they stopped the assassin today, they are considered meritorious and deserve to be rewarded."

Jiang Lan said casually, not paying much attention to the treasures he sent.

Although the original body had no cultivation level before, he lacked everything, except treasures.

He guessed that the things sent by the lord of Anyang City were all vulgar things.

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Ying was not surprised by this. Although the young master's actions were absurd, he was never stingy in rewarding his subordinates.

"Thank you, Chan'er, young master."

Chu Chan was pleasantly surprised, she was already very poor, even for cultivation, she tried to save food and money as much as possible.

A spirit stone can't wait to break it into two halves, and can't bear to waste it. It will absorb all the spirit energy in it, and there will be no wisp left.

She will also collect the spirit stone residues that other disciples don't like.

She will also keep the empty shell left after the spirit stone has exhausted its spirit energy, and exchange it for some useful small objects in some mortal markets.

The medicated diet yesterday was enough for her usual half a year of penance, and this was because she hadn't refined it thoroughly.

If she completely refines the medicinal power, she estimates that she can save herself one to two years of hard work... As for what she has paid, in her opinion, it is completely unworthy of attention.

Such a taste of "reaching the sky in one step" made Chu Chan feel complicated and mixed, but at the same time, she couldn't help being a little intoxicated.

She was very fortunate that she woke up quickly, changed her mind in time, and did not indulge in the dead mind of the past.

Su Qinghan still sat cross-legged and practiced at the banquet not far away, trying his best to turn the power of the medicine into his own cultivation strength.

Not long after she broke through the four realms, she broke her body and lost her vital yin before her foundation was firmly established, and her cultivation speed was much slower than before.

And the star-prayer skill bestowed by Master Qingyu can only work best on a night full of stars. She hasn't found the way yet, and it's not fast.

She didn't want to delay her practice progress because of this, so she practiced whenever she had time.

I just watched Chu Chan stick to Jiang Lan since yesterday, and Jiang Lan never refused to come, and she couldn't see the cleanliness before.

She was still irritated for no reason, often unable to calm down, and it was difficult to keep the spiritual platform clear.

"Thank you for the reward, Young Master. It's just that Qinghan has a lot of treasures on him. Let Sister Chan'er pick those things first."

Su Qinghan opened his clear eyes, and smiled lightly, but when he glanced at Chu Chan, there was a flash of deep meaning and playfulness.

She has already seen that this girl's pretentious softness before was completely prepared, she was determined and planned to be with Jiang Lan.

Everything he said and did, every move he made was to please Jiang Lan.

She was like a vine that suddenly saw a towering tree, trying all means to cling to it, absorb nutrients from it, and seek shelter.

Although Su Qinghan could understand, he couldn't be like Chu Chan, and he didn't dare to imagine himself like that...

"Then Chan'er would like to thank Sister Qinghan."

"It just so happens that Chan'er is short of magical treasures and spirit stones. If my sister can't use them, I can give them to Chan'er. Chan'er will be very grateful."

As for Su Qinghan's thoughts, Chu Chan could also guess, but she just smiled at it, looking very happy.

Su Qinghan looked down on her, she had already given up her dignity and face, and she was ridiculed and stared at, so there was nothing she should care about.

"..." Su Qinghan froze.

She didn't expect that Chu Chan was so calm, it made her feel like she had punched cotton.

"Qinghan doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as Chan'er. She has suffered a lot in the past. As a big sister, you should be a little more magnanimous."

Jiang Lan smiled with interest, and found it interesting that Su Qinghan started to mock Chu Chan.

With her temperament, she still cares about these things.

Therefore, he didn't mind showing favoritism and adding fuel to the fire for the two of them.

Su Qinghan glanced at him slightly resentful, and vaguely guessed Jiang Lan's evil intentions, didn't he just want to see her fight with Chu Chan?

"My lord, don't blame Sister Qinghan, it's Chan'er who is ignorant and made Sister unhappy, Sister is a Sister after all, Chan'er shouldn't talk back to Sister..."

Chu Chan hurriedly apologized, and didn't forget to continue to have some tea and chat. Su Qinghan was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth lightly, and his plump chest also heaved for a while, then turned his head away, out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing this, Uncle Ying retreated tactfully, and brought down a few young girls sent by the city lord.

As long as Jiang Lan doesn't order, it means that he doesn't like these rouge vulgar fans.

However, Jiang Lan waved his hand suddenly, stopped him, and ordered, "Uncle Ying, go and ask someone to collect all the past experiences related to Chan'er, and I will take a look for myself."

"I heard from Chan'er last night that when she was living in Anyang City, she was often bullied..."

"By the way, she also has a younger brother. By the way, let's investigate her brother's recent situation and see if he has been bullied by anyone."

Although he already knew Chu Chan's past and future fate.

But at this time, there are still enough roles to play. It is not difficult at all to play a second generation ancestor who is fascinated by her beauty.

If Jiang Lan remembers correctly, it won't be long before Chu Chan gets the greatest opportunity to change her life's destiny.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Ying was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't care too much, and withdrew as he said.

"Thank you, my lord, for making the decision for Chan'er."

Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Chu Chan couldn't hide her emotion and happiness.

Although she wanted to win Jiang Lan's favor, it was all because of his power, and because she had no choice and had no way out, there was no sincerity in it.

But she had to admit that Jiang Lan, the second generation ancestor who was cast aside behind the back of the world and had no good reputation, was the first person who treated her so well in so many years.

Even she is not sure if there is some kind of sincerity in her current emotion...

Naturally, Jiang Lan didn't care about her touch, she was somewhat sincere.

He smiled lightly, hugged her into his arms, and said, "If Chan'er is happy, I will be happy."

"Son..."

A mist suddenly appeared in Chu Chan's eyes, and regardless of Su Qinghan who was at the side, she raised her fair and flawless melon-seeded face to meet him.

"You bastard, why are you so annoying." Jiang Lan chuckled.

(End of this chapter)

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