I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

"But, it does smell good."

Countless classmates greeted Huang Quan warmly.

He glanced at it blankly, nodded slightly, and ignored it.

There are countless disciples he meets on the road, if he responds to them one by one, then it will be over until the year of the monkey?

The pretended arrogance and indifference can save him a lot of trouble.

[Actually, I just have social phobia. 】

"Could you please stop peeking at me? I don't need a narrator, and I don't want a 17-year-old woman."

Huang Quan's anger suddenly disappeared, what's wrong with bragging?Is it a violation of the law to brag or is it a violation of the rules to distribute study materials in the group?

Do you know how excited those pigeons are when I open my mouth and send 50 G links in the pigeon nest?They all said that if the link is true, it will be a collective break to express their celebration.

A group of HXD eagerly looking forward to it?

Inexplicably sent him to this world as a 'villain' to die?

The young Tianjiao, the soul of the sect, in black, indifferent, handsome, is sending someone to send a letter of divorce to his fiancée.

"You almost sent my face to be trampled by her."

[It's okay, you can make your own character settings.I tampered with cause and effect, and fabricated an identity to perfectly integrate you into the world. You are the big brother of the Tianmo Sect, and actions that belong to your own personality will not feel disobedient. 】

"Is this what I mean? What I mean is that I'm about to be stomped on my face by her feet!"

[Haha, is there such a good thing? 】

"?"

[This is the most in-character answer I got by simulating your behavior logic, please don't question it. 】

"I'm not talking about the one who stepped on the face!"

【Oh, keep going, I'm listening. 】

Huang Quan's face became quite depressed.

I thought it would be easy to understand the disagreement of the same words in Hailan language due to the existence of the years of speaking and keeping silent.

It's he who thinks too much.

"Brother! Are you free?"

Huang Quan, who was battling wits with 'air', almost subconsciously took a tone of anger: "No time!"

The girl was stunned.

The disciples of the same sect all smiled helplessly, as if this kind of situation had long been commonplace.

Just imagine a Tianjiao who is the most talented in the past and present, he will give a good face to everyone, and gently say: "Junior Sister, what do you want from me? I will teach you if there is anything you don't understand."

Unless it's late night teaching.

As for other times, is it possible?How can Tianjiao have so much time to waste? If you don't work hard, there are more hardworking people staring at your position.

Such plots often appear in this novel only if girls love to read it.

In reality, most of these people are the second-generation dandies who have nothing to do.

"Uh, senior brother, can you take some time to help me deal with it... I mentioned it last time, it's about major events in senior brother's life." The girl said with a bit of rosiness on her face, rather embarrassed.

Huang Quan was stunned.

Did you mention it last time?

[Although the identity of the senior brother of Tianmozong is deliberately fabricated for you, it can completely withstand logical scrutiny and has a real historical track. 】

[This is a problem left over from history, and it’s not a big problem. Your original background setting is a penance, in-depth and simple, and it doesn’t involve too many things. 】

"I said, can you stop peeking at me?"

"Brother, I didn't peek..."

The girl blushed and pleaded softly.

[Then I go?When you are in danger, just call my real name, my name is An Ran, and you say in your heart: An Ran, save me! 】

……

Originally, Huang Quan still had a bit of confidence in his heart. After all, he had read [-] books of routines, and he had never seen a pig running or eaten pork?

The phrase "Save me safely" completely broke his defense, and cut off half of his confidence for nothing.

"A major event in my life?"

Huang Quan pretended to be lost in thought.

The girl didn't doubt that at the age of the elder brother, he was able to achieve the current level of cultivation, mostly because he abandoned his emotions and desires, and focused all his attention on the road of cultivation, so he would naturally go further than them.

Some trivial things are not worth his attention.

"It's senior brother's wedding. According to the plan, it will be an auspicious day for the wedding in a week. The head ordered us to start designing the invitation card, but there was a little problem during the preparation."

"Isn't my more than 20 fiancées withdrawn? Who will I marry? With you?"

Huang Quan was full of doubts.

You must know that the first words he heard when he landed in this world were: "Brother, are you awake? I have already arranged for the divorce you ordered. 23 fiancees, I promise to withdraw from Xinyi, and the divorce is satisfactory. Women will only affect the speed of senior brother's sword drawing."

Gu Qici lowered his head and saw a flash of struggle in his eyes, which was quickly covered up by her: "Brother, you are joking, how can someone like me be worthy... oh, how can I be worthy..."

The second half of the sentence was bitten very hard, but it was read very lightly, and there was only a rambling muttering in Huang Quan's ears.

"Because... there is another person, the head of the sect can't make up his mind, and he happened to be delayed by trifles, so he sent me to ask for my brother's opinion."

"There's one more person?" Huang Quan's eyes lit up. The more than 20 people couldn't be the protagonists as much as possible, otherwise it would have been a mess. According to common sense, the protagonists all appeared in the finale.

That means: he!return!have!save!

Gu Qici replied: "Yes, the last person...Jiang Wanyu, in [-], stepped into the threshold of breaking the five realms, and he and his senior brother can be called "a match made in heaven". A few days ago, due to an accident, I lost my spiritual energy. Once her cultivation has been lost, she is now no different from ordinary people. According to common sense, she is definitely not worthy of the status of a senior brother, but retiring the marriage at the cusp of this storm will somewhat damage the reputation of the senior brother, so the master needs to be determined by the senior brother himself."

Huang Quan asked back: "You said that according to my personality, how would I choose a normal reaction?"

Gu Qici was not in a hurry, he raised his chin and thought for a while, and then imitated Huang Quan's tone: "Then I won't retreat."

Huang Quan fell into deep thought: "You guys stop here, I'll go and see for myself."

Lost aura, divorced.

All I have to do is to report for my ID card, how can Huang Quan not understand?

At the moment, all the minds are devoted to thinking about how to retreat from the enemy.

How can you retreat from the enemy and become your wife with just a few words?

He is not Wang Situ.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Huang Quan didn't pay attention, just the moment Gu Qici turned around.

The smile in her eyes was swallowed by the fireworks of hatred.

"I am back……"

"The place where dreams begin."

"No... where the nightmare begins."

"I carry all sentient beings on my back, and I am willing to be infamous, but I am reluctant to bear you."

"I don't want to be the emperor in the world of mortals just to wait for your return. I don't even ask for fame. I only hope that you will think of me occasionally, and ask with a smile in the morning: porridge is warm."

"How did you blame me? It's just one sentence: From the truth to the fake."

"How can someone like me be worthy... oh, how can I be worthy..."

"In this life, if you are poor in this life, if you don't want to live forever or be honored with majesty, or it will be dangerous."

"I'm going to gouge out the bones of your flesh, and touch that heart with my own hands to see if it's still warm."

"My only obsession is to go down hand in hand with you to see the real yellow spring water with my own eyes."

"It can be regarded as... standing shoulder to shoulder with Jun Yong..."

The dark clouds all over the sky pressed down without warning, and the raindrops slapped frantically on the dead leaves that were not retained by the trees.

she cried.

God cried with her.

It's hard to protect the cinnabar on the crying heart.

Chapter 3 The tall building is dying and collapsing

'Boom boom boom. '

The dull knock on the door disturbs the morning-sleeping birds.

A new day begins.

"Daughter, I received a letter of invitation. Your fiancé will come to the door in a few days. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

A hearty middle-aged man's voice came from outside the house.

Actually it is not.

Jiang Wuque paced in front of the door, rubbed his palms, and slapped his scarred face full of stubble, forcing the tiredness out.

Eyes full of melancholy curved abruptly, and the spine that had been crushed by life also stood tall.

In the eyes of others, he is just a soft bone that kneels down to ask for the elixir.

He is nothing but a mediocrity who brought the family to decline.

He is just an ordinary cultivator of the three realms.

But at least, at the moment when the door is opened, he will be a giant tree that protects against wind and rain.

"Haha, do you miss Daddy?"

Jiang Wanyu let out a breath of foul air slowly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The girl shook her head and sighed wryly.

Climbed out of bed exhausted physically and mentally, stretched his numb legs from sitting cross-legged all night.

A few steps away from the tea table, there is a new ink letter on it.

Jiang Wanyu's immature face showed pain, she pursed her lips, and said nothing, her red eyes were covered with mist.

"Zhi Wanyu: My sect elder brother Huang Quan has already scheduled his trip, and he will come to Honglian City a day later when you see the letter. Senior brother has always cherished feathers, and most likely he will not harm you and the Jiang family. It will be justified. Of course, you don't have to be happy. The person who came was not kind. There is only one of the 23 fiancées left. Senior brother pays more attention to profit than parting, so he can cherish himself——Zhusha."

Weird signature.

The word cinnabar is not purely orthodox, but a bright red cracked font that was then pierced obliquely by a knife.

Jiang Wanyu confirmed that he did not know this mysterious person named Zhu Sha.

So iconic, it only needs to be seen once to be impressed.

Of course, it does not rule out the false name created by someone who does not want to reveal his identity.

In any case, the other party has not shown much malice for the time being, so it is also very good for her to have a psychological preparation.

These days, she has seen too much good, evil, beauty and ugliness.

The servant who used to be flattering and flattering showed her true face and kept her 'respect' away, pointing and bluntly pointing at her in private.

The tribe that the sisters called themselves in the past began to treat each other coldly, and turned around to surround the 'Jiang Family's second pride'.

This kind of transformation is not too difficult.

"click".

Jiang Wanyu walked out of the room, hiding her despair and sadness in her heart, showing a look of confusion: "Father, why do you have time to visit me today? I heard that the business of Jiang's family has been sluggish recently."

Hearing the phrase "send charcoal in the snow", it naturally came into being to add insult to injury.

As an old family with a history of more than 800 years in Honglian City, the Jiang family naturally occupies a place in the so-called "Three Great Families".

In a world where weakness is the original sin, there is more turmoil than you might imagine.