Chapter 217 Bald Beauty and Dog Licking

Author: Dayfly Dream

Chapter 217 Bald Beauty and Dog Licking

"Are your White Lotus sect so poor?"

Jiang Nan shook the two pitiful banknotes with a face value of only one hundred in his hand with some disdain.

This is all he gained from exploring Linglong.

Simply disappointed.

On the ground, the White Lotus Saint couldn't move, looking at Jiangnan with a strange look.

I felt both relieved and slightly disappointed.

It turned out that this handsome and talented man just wanted to get his own money and had no other ideas!

only.

Are you that unattractive?

With such an opportunity to do whatever he wanted, the other party didn't take advantage of it, and he didn't even curiously lift the beaded veil on his face to take a look!

"Could it be that this guy has something unspeakable?"

Saint Linglong suddenly had a possibility flash in her mind.

The eyes looking at Jiang Nan became more and more strange, and there was a hint of pity.

Jiang Nan didn't find anything of value in Linglong, and was feeling depressed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Linglong's strange eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and suddenly had an evil idea.

He took out the sword from his waist and swung it straight towards Linglong's head.

The exquisite flower face is eclipsed.

He thought that his ridicule had made Jiang Nan angry and wanted to kill him to silence him.

pity!

Although I was shocked, I couldn't move. I could only watch helplessly as the sword enlarged in front of my eyes.

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely provoke the enemy when I am weak..."

Linglong felt regretful in her heart, thinking of this.

"Swish, swish, swish—"

The sharp sword blade turned into sword flowers on Linglong's head.

Linglong didn't feel any pain at all.

only.

There was a faint chill on my head.

Something soft and delicate fell on the face.

Linglong was slightly startled.

He looked in surprise at Jiang Nan who had sheathed his sword.

He found this handsome man staring at the top of his head with a strange smile on his lips.

This smile made Linglong's heart shiver, and she felt a very bad feeling.

"The sword strike just now was considered punishment for what happened today."

"I have no intention of being an enemy of the White Lotus Sect, and you should not mess with me again!"

Jiang Nan, who was holding back his laughter, left a warning, opened the window, and left in a hurry.

After more than half an hour, Linglong, who worked hard to use her internal energy to eliminate the power of the medicine, finally regained some of her mobility.

Without even bothering to get up, he reached out and touched the top of his head.

Some prickly haircuts let her know that her previous guesses and worries turned out to be true!

Linglong didn't give up, she got up and threw herself in front of the bronze mirror.

"ah--"

This holy girl of the White Lotus Sect, with red sleeves and exquisite courtesans, screamed.

The hairless look was even weirder than she imagined.

Linglong randomly picked up the black broken hair on the ground, trying to put it on her head again, but naturally it was in vain.

She caught a glimpse of the wooden window that had not been closed when Jiang Nan left. Linglong threw herself at the window. People were flowing like fish, but Jiang Nan was nowhere to be seen.

"Jiang Nan, don't fall into the hands of this saint again!"

Linglong gritted her teeth as she looked at the endless flow of people downstairs.

He turned around bitterly, took out a gauze scarf and wrapped it around his head.

He packed up a few pieces of underwear and jumped out of the window, preparing to fly away from the roof.

Now that his identity has been exposed and his head has been shaved bald by the damned Jiang Nan, naturally he can no longer use his red-sleeved trick.

The sooner you leave, the better.

Whether it was others finding out about her identity as a saint of the White Lotus Sect, or finding out that the oiran in Red Sleeves was bald, Linglong would not be able to bear the consequences.

only.

In her anger, Linglong actually forgot that the effects of the magical medicine had not been completely eliminated.

He just jumped out of the window and was about to climb up to the roof when his inner strength suddenly stagnated and he fell straight out of the air.

As a courtesan with red sleeves, her exquisite boudoir is located on the top floor, five or six feet high from the ground.

Now, if he really fell, even if he survived the fall with his exquisite skills, the fact that his hair was shaved would definitely be exposed.

Think about the next scene, when you, the majestic White Lotus Saint, are stared at and pointed at by the peddlers and lackeys on the street...

Linglong almost fainted when she was in mid-air.

Some of the passers-by downstairs obviously noticed the figure that suddenly fell.

At the critical moment, a fat man in gorgeous clothes jumped up and reached out to catch Linglong's body that was about to hit the ground.

"Girl, life is too short, what can't you think about?!"

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, the fat man couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort her.

Just as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the woman's bare head in his arms.

"puff--"

The fat man couldn't help it and burst into laughter.

The saliva was sprayed on Linglong's face.

Linglong was so ashamed and angry that she subconsciously reached out and slapped the fat man on the chest.

The fat man was caught off guard and staggered, letting go of the woman in his arms.

Linglong squatted on the ground with a "bang" sound.

"Be bold!"

An old man in gray clothes shouted angrily, and in a flash, he raised his hand and was about to take the life of the exquisite person on the ground.

Stopped by the fat man.

"Grandpa Ji, I'm fine. She didn't do it on purpose."

The immortality in Linglong's body has not been completely eliminated. The palm just now only exerted one or two levels of strength. In addition, the fat man was also wearing top-grade inner armor, so he was not injured.

This fat man is none other than Jin Baobao, the heir to the richest Jin family.

The old man in gray is the Grandmaster Ji who is responsible for protecting the golden baby.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

Jin Baobao apologized softly and stretched out his chubby palm towards Linglong on the ground.

Linglong raised her head and saw Jin Baobao's appearance clearly.

His expression changed slightly, and then, ignoring Jin Baobao's intention to help, he climbed up on his own, rewrapped the headscarf that flew away when he fell, turned around and left.

As a saint of the White Lotus Sect, Linglong has been lurking in Yangzhou City for a long time, so Linglong naturally has a certain knowledge of the important figures in Yangzhou City.

Naturally, he is no stranger to the appearance of the heir to the richest Jin family.

Since the fat man who saved him was Jin Baobao, then the old man in gray clothes following him who had clearly had murderous intentions towards him just now was probably the innate grandmaster responsible for protecting him.

Linglong doesn't dare to have a casual relationship with Jin Baobao.

To prevent the innate master from doubting his purpose and discovering his true identity.
To be continued...