Nine-day mysterious girl of urban female cultivator

Chapter 181 Self-destruct identity (1)
Mu Tiange pursed her lips. Isn't this mocking her as a vixen?
Jiang Lina was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't hear the overtones. Which boy in school didn't hug her, why only one fish took the bait, she was not reconciled.

"These two handsome guys, why don't you talk, or... are you so fascinated by me that you can't tell?"

The juice in Mu Tiange's mouth almost spewed out, how could there be such a strange woman, but he still choked and coughed non-stop.

Jiang Lina is not happy anymore, what does this woman mean, and she can sit with them and compare with herself, hmph, she is still more beautiful.

"Hey, what are you pretending to be like? You are so ugly. You are not sitting here to disturb the handsome guys. They don't have a good appetite for eating, so get out of the way!"

Isn't it just pretending to cough and implying that what I said is wrong, and it can attract the attention and concern of the handsome guy, killing two birds with one stone. The strategy is good, but it can't be fooled by my resourceful and talented woman.

Mu Tiange rolled his eyes behind her back, really narcissistic.

Ke Ziyan saw that she was blushing from coughing and couldn't stop, so he put down his chopsticks and patted her on the back, "You're so grown up, you can still choke when you eat."

Mu Tiange came back to his senses and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, took another sip from the cup and pressed it down, then looked at Jiang Lina, "Oh, this classmate, I advise you to go to the hospital for a check-up. If you don't cure it, you will be terminally ill."

Confused by her appearance, she subconsciously blurted out, "What's wrong?"

"Student, I strongly advise you that narcissism is a disease and it must be cured!"

The students with pricked ears burst out laughing, Jiang Lina blushed with anger, she was really ashamed in front of so many handsome guys.

"You bitch, how dare you say that about me!" He raised his hand and was about to take a picture.

Under everyone's amazed eyes, a slender hand pinched her wrist in mid-air, and... a tissue was placed on it, and it turned out to be Lu Wanche who had never said a word.

"Zi Yan is right. It really is Daji's reincarnation. Not only is she a vixen, but her mouth is so stinky."

Hiss, as expected of the president, silence is silence, once she speaks, her words are more poisonous than anyone else's, and she even used a tissue, isn't that blatantly saying that she is dirty!

Zuo Lanshuo raised his eyebrows. This woman is so skilled that she won't be easily beaten.

Sure enough, she was always smiling.

No matter how stupid Jiang Lina was, she knew that people didn't want to see her at all, so she shook off his hand vigorously, and the paper towel fell down, which added a touch of ridicule, and she ran away pouted, it was really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house .

The individual competition in the afternoon went smoothly. The four entered the semi-finals without any suspense. Naturally, the judges praised them again, and the competition was not over until 6 o'clock in the evening.

The principal thought that everyone was tense for a day, so they should not participate in the evening self-study, and they should all go back, so Mu Tiange went back to the classroom, picked up his schoolbag and left under the envious eyes of Tang Yingchu and others.

He had already sent a text message to Dark Three before, and indeed a familiar black Mercedes parked in that alley, he opened the door and sat in the back, he started the car, and drove very smoothly.

"Da San, nothing happened today, right?" What's going on, I've been a little uneasy since noon.

An San looked at Mu Tiange who was resting with his eyes closed behind him, frowned, his eyes flickered slightly, "No."

Mu Tiange nodded heartily, but the frequency of this heart beating is still so fast, there is a bad premonition.

"Everyone performed well yesterday. Here are the materials for the rematch. Let's take a look. Because our city's preliminaries are held relatively late, the rematch will be on Tuesday next week, which means there is only one week to prepare. The school has approved it. We can skip our evening self-study and use it all for practice."

"Snapped."

"Lan Shuo, what's wrong with you, something looks wrong." Ke Ziyan asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Zuo Lanshuo picked up the folder that fell on the floor.

"Pumbaa."

Mu Tiange was doing homework in the bedroom, when suddenly there was a burst of spiritual power in the distant sky, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, could it be another disciple of a hidden world sect causing trouble?Go and see first.

"Hand over the things, and I'll let him go!" An old man, a middle-aged man with a suit and leather shoes in his hand, said viciously.

Zuo Lanshuo gritted his teeth, "Let go of my dad first and I'll leave it to you!"

"No, Shuo'er, it's been passed down from generation to generation in our family. Even if I die, I can't hand it over, uh."

The old man pinched his neck tightly, "You're still stubborn when you're about to die, hand it over!"

Mu Tiange in the dark condenses into one with the darkness. Is that middle-aged man Zuo Lanshuo's father?No wonder there are some similarities, something.

The current Zuo Lanshuo doesn't have the same aloof look in school, with several holes in his shirt and a few dark spots on his face, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes showing murderous looks, as if he was forced to A desperate lone wolf.

"Okay, I'll hand it over, you let him go!"

"Hahaha, I knew you would compromise."

"No, Shuo..."

"Dad, it's useless for us to keep that thing anyway, isn't your life worth more than that broken book?"

Zuo Pingzhang looked at his proud son, his eyes were moist. Her mother gave birth to him and died. He wanted to give him a rich living environment. In his early years, he worked hard outside and paid little attention to his life. With this aloof personality now, he knew that Zuo Lanshuo actually cared about him very much, but he just couldn't express his feelings.

Hearing his words, what is there to be dissatisfied with?In fact, what he said was also true, but it was passed down from the ancestors after all, and he was unwilling to be snatched away by outsiders like this.

A piece of jade slip suddenly appeared on Zuo Lanshuo's fingertips, "You let my dad come over, I will count to 123, and let go at the same time!"

The old man looked at Yu Jian with fiery eyes, as if he saw a peerless beauty, and almost drooled, "Okay, anyway, this person is useless to me."

Zuo Lanshuo stared at his hand, "1, 2...3!"

The jade slip was thrown high, and Zuo Pingzhang flew up after being slapped on the back by the old man. Just as he was about to jump up and snatch it away, a man in black jumped out from nowhere and grabbed the jade slip with one hand. The other hand threw out a white streamer, entangled Zuo Pingzhang, pulled it over and slowly fell to Zuo Lanshuo's side.

"Dad, how are you?"

Zuo Pingzhang didn't have spiritual roots, so how could he withstand the palm, the blood from the corner of his mouth kept flowing out, and his face was pale.

Looking at the child who was hugging him tightly, he forced a wry smile, it seemed that he was going to confess here today, "Lan Shuo, Dad is dying, take good care of yourself from now on."

(End of this chapter)