waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 387 People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong
Chapter 390 Three people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong
Moreover, he would definitely go back to have lunch, and if he hadn't seen her, he might have sat there and waited for her to go back.

Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

The three of them stood at the entrance of the feast, and Xia Bing held the dough ball in his arms, gnawing on a huge bright red fruit, crunchy and crunchy.

"An Ran, are you really not going with us?"

There was a stream of people coming and going, and from time to time, eyes drifted towards the three of them.

An Ran smiled slightly, looking restrained in a light blue dress.

"No, I have something else to do."

Gotta go back and have lunch with that man.

Fortunately, I didn't eat too much, so I should be able to eat some more when I go back.

An Ran thought silently in her heart.

Several people are about to separate.

I only heard a voice in the hall of the night banquet, with a domineering arrogance

"stop."

A voice instantly pulled the three of them back.

I saw a man walking in the direction of An Ran with the appearance of a few wealthy sons behind him.

His arrogant eyes pointed directly at Yang Anran.

Stand in front of An Ran.

Men's luxurious brocade gowns, the finest silks and satins exude a sense of extravagance.

Tall and tall, with an angular face, he looks good in terms of appearance and temperament.

It's just that those eyes were looking at An Ran with provocation and scrutiny mixed with a trace of disdain.

"You are the Yang Anran who went to the Xuantian Empire to participate in the competition and won No.1?"

An Ran listened to the long series of narratives, smiled politely, and nodded
"I'm."

On the contrary, the fact that she won No.1 is known here. Could it be that there are so many people paying attention to this competition?

What she didn't know was that there were too many shocks in this competition.

So much so that almost half of the alchemy world has heard of it.

First of all, Bloody was born, and with it, the name Yang Anran spread throughout the alchemy world.

What's more, she is also a disciple of Yaozun Mei Gushuang.

Originally, the ambiguity in Rong Qingmeng's hand made more people look forward to it.

As soon as the blood came out, it overshadowed the first flush of the refining furnace.

Ling Ren's gaze remained unchanged, and he looked at An Ran.

contemptuous
"I can't see that the holder of Scarlet is a woman like you."

One side of An Ran's lips hooked up, and she turned around and started to walk away.

To deal with this kind of bastard, words can't solve the problem at all.

Hearing that the man saw that An Ran was ignoring him like this, he was furious.

"What an uneducated girl, I don't know how she got the Scarlet Medicine Stove."

The words fall.

An Ran thought in her mind, what can't be solved by words, can be solved by force.

This thought still filled his mind, a cold blade cut across the clothes around the man's neck, and was firmly nailed to the pillar behind him.

Xia Bing put down the dough, but tightly held the dough with his left hand.

Small in stature and sharp in speech

"To be a human being, you still have to accumulate some morals, so as not to die without understanding, how bad it is."

A few strands of the man's hair slowly fell in the air with the airflow when the cold blade passed through.

His face turned livid all of a sudden, he was so outraged that he almost pointed at An Ran's nose and cursed.

Yes, pointing at An Ran's nose.

And a group of rich boys behind the man also stood behind the man, as if to embolden him.

"What do you mean by this?! If you can't say it, you hit someone, right?!"

"That's right, do you know who this is?! If you dare to provoke us, I promise you won't be able to eat it!"

An Ran stopped and turned around.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Xia Bing, Gongyi and Fan Tuan walked towards An Ran.

Fantuan's face was full of anger, and it seemed that if Xia Bing hadn't grabbed that little figure, he would have stepped forward and swallowed it in one gulp.

childish voice
"Bad people, bad people, dare to bully An Ran. If you have the ability, come over here and bite you to death!"

An Ran couldn't help but listen to Fan Tuan's words.

This guy can only use these two sentences for cursing, but now he uses them all, which is really not easy.

I only heard that one of the wealthy sons stepped forward, and it was very doglike.

"Tell you guys! The handsome young man in front of you is called Zhou Xianwen. If you dare to mess with us, I promise you won't be able to get along in Luohua City!"

An Ran looked at Gongyi, wanting to get some information.

Gongyi shrugged.

do not know.

Seeing that the three of An Ran didn't speak, the yelling people on the opposite side thought they were scared.

Laughed arrogantly.

Because this is the entrance of the banquet, which is the place where dignitaries come in and out, so it also gets a lot of attention.

As a result of such a commotion, many people gathered around to watch the commotion.

The shopkeeper of the night banquet saw the disturbance here, and wanted to find someone to drive him away.

Dare to spread rumors and make trouble here, it is really a skill of one or two.

It's just that the shopkeeper saw the existence of Gongyizhi, so his arrogance suddenly dropped.

The three or five burly men behind him, together with the shopkeeper, stood aside and waited for instructions.

The identity of the night banquet shopkeeper is naturally very conspicuous. Originally, Zhou Xianwen was still in a dilemma, but the Gongyi family behind this night banquet could not afford to offend.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper just glanced at it and didn't say much.

This made him feel relieved.

Slightly relieved, still in a domineering posture,
"It means the bloody medicine stove is with you, take it out."

Hearing this tone, An Ran was suddenly blindfolded.

People who didn't know thought that Bloody belonged to him.

One side of the corner of the lips evoked disdain
"What kind of onion are you?"

Xia Bing was even more direct, pointing at the group opposite

"An Ran, what are you talking about with them? Seeing her cheeky and arrogant appearance really makes my fingers itch."

The reason why Xia Bing was eager to try was not because he wanted to fight.

But whoever dares to be arrogant and domineering in front of her, she can't help but want to teach them what is beyond the sky!

Zhou Xianwen blushed, with an embarrassment flashing across his face
"It's so deceiving!"

An Ran nodded with a calm face
"Are you bullying too much? It seems that Mr. Zhou had a very smooth life before, so he always misunderstood what the word deceiving means. This time, the little girl is not talented, so let's teach Mr. Zhou a lesson."

After An Ran finished speaking, it was not Xia Bing who made the first move, but Gong Yizhi!
He didn't use his sword, but just his bare hands, like a black shadow stepping forward, a one-handed strike, and a sideways move, just a few simple movements in succession.Zhou Xianwen couldn't afford it.

Xia Bing put down the cold blade that was originally raised in his hand, pouted his lips, stepped forward, and knocked down one in two or three.

Fen Tuan also stepped forward with short legs, and couldn't help muttering
"Dare to murder An Ran?! Bad guys!"

With a high bounce, the small mouth snorted and bit a person's neck.

Two hands pressed the man's head to prevent him from moving.

Accompanied by the constant howling from the highlands.

An Ran crossed her arms and looked at the scene in front of her with a smile on her lips.

She is a pharmacist, and she can choose not to play when the two sides are fighting.

After all, if someone on our side gets injured by accident, she will have to treat her!
Besides, I can be regarded as a wounded person, look at this hand wrapped in gauze.

(End of this chapter)