The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

But Little Pig won't be able to be proud for long...

And this time, there was no need for Leng Chengran to attack it. The one who hit it was the silk and satin man who saw that Leng Chengran's complexion was not good, and now wanted to remedy it.

The little guy has a sense of crisis. Judging by the way this master is dressed, he is definitely a rich man, so he can't be offended!

The little pig was lying on the table, and the cap of the cloak was also turned up, covering its small head. The man didn't see its nose and ears, so he could only judge what species it was from its size.

So he immediately praised with a sincere expression, "Young master, your little white mouse is really rich!"

Pfft... Both He Lianrui and Leng Chengran burst out laughing.

The little pig on the table froze, completely angry.

……asshole!

Is there a mighty and handsome little white mouse like me>

Also, what is a rich state>

Little Pig thinks that it has a waist below its neck, and its body is a small bucket, which is quite standard...

Little Pig has been to modern times... So a few minutes later, the tragic little guy lay down at the table, tearfully began to write a thousand-word self-criticism.

And the little pig was sitting on the paperweight beside him, raising his head to supervise.

It's just that the legs are too short to fit, otherwise it must really want to raise its legs in a grand manner... This is the common thought of the audience, but no one dares to say it.

The little pig who can force people to write a self-criticism... can't be messed with!

After seeing how powerful the little pig is, the people at the silk and satin village realized that Leng Chengran's ability was absolutely extraordinary, so the words he had people embroider on He Lianrui's clothes were not a joke at all, it was a super powerful amulet.

Their attitude towards Leng Chengran became more and more respectful, but Leng Chengran was still not satisfied.

The issue of declining popularity...hadn't really considered it before.

How can you become famous again in the shortest time?

He Lianrui puffed her face excitedly, and came up with an idea in anticipation, "How about going to rob the imperial dining room?"

Haven't eaten the royal meal here yet!

Eating again, Leng Chengran patted her head with a broken smile, "It's too disrespectful, if I want to eat, just tell me, and the emperor will bring the whole imperial dining room here."

The understatement made the buddy near him tremble heavily.

Think again...[

Appearing in Qianli City, a somewhat remote town, with such an outstanding appearance, and a gentle and noble temperament as in the legend, "You, are you the master of the sect?"

There is no need to specify that it is Qianlimen... The reason is very simple, because of the existence of Qianlimen, other sects simply dare not use the word "door"...

It's not that Leng Chengran is a vicious person, they are afraid of making him unhappy.

It's just that people in the Jianghu respect him from the bottom of their hearts, and feel that he is too far behind him, and he doesn't deserve to be called the "Master of the sect" like him.

"It's me." Leng Chengran nodded calmly.

The man couldn't calm down, he fell off the stool in shock, staggered a few steps and rushed to the door, shouting, "Master, the door owner has gone down the mountain!"

It's all right now, Leng Chengran doesn't need to think of any way to become famous again...

The guy's voice is the best publicity.

With a splash, the people on the street seemed to have practiced Lingbo microsteps, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to the gate of the silk and satin village. The dark crowd of people all looked excited, and their eyes shone brightly when they looked at Leng Chengran.