typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 213: Waste Material An Lan

As Jiang Ling slowly opened his palm, everyone looked at him.

However……

There is nothing in the palm of my hand.

"Everyone, please see, this is a mosquito that only smart people can see. I guess you are all smart people." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

"this……"

Everyone didn't know what to say. They really didn't see anything, but who wants to admit that they are not smart?

"How dare you! If you dare to play tricks on me, believe it or not, I will kill your whole family!" Huo Yunlan shouted angrily.

"Pah——"

Suddenly, Huo Yunlan flew backwards, and another palm print appeared on the other side of his face.

Huo Yunlan, on the other hand, fainted directly.

"Uh...it seems a little heavier."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment. After all, he still hadn't adapted well to the four times the strength blessing brought by the True Dragon Arm Armor.

He wanted to slap him a few more times, but now that everyone was unconscious, there was no point in slapping him any more.

"Miss!"

The maid named Xiao Rui's face changed drastically, and she anxiously carried Huo Yunlan away.

"Who is this young man? He dares to beat Huo Yunlan like this!"

"Maybe he is also a powerful person. I think this time, Huo Yunlan has kicked the iron plate."

"Yes, there have been countless young monks entering the Prince's City recently, including disciples from major sects."



"Brother Su, were you just going to stand there and beat her?"

"Well, my Su family's power is not as powerful as that of the Huo family, so naturally I can't cause big trouble for the family. But Brother Shentu, if you take action for me, aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling smiled and patted Su Zihao's shoulder.

"Nowadays, there are not many monks like Brother Su who protect ordinary people. I just admire Brother Su. As for the Huo family...Brother Su can rest assured. I will solve this matter."

"Thank you so much, Brother Su!"

Su Zihao cupped his hand and was overjoyed. After all, Shen Tufei was a disciple of the Feiyun Sect, so he naturally had the ability to compete with the Huo family. It would be great if he helped solve the problem.

Jiang Ling curled his lips and said, "As long as some of the Huo family's ancestors are not coming out, he will hit one after another. If the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked, then the whole family is probably not a good bird."

If the other party knows it, he won't bother to change it. If the other party comes to cause trouble, he won't get used to it.

If a strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake, it's because the dragon isn't strong enough!

If you want to do it, be a Jiang Menglong!

"Brother Shentu, do you have somewhere to go now?" Su Zihao suddenly asked.

"That's not true. Brother Su, do you have any recommendations?" Jiang Ling's eyes lit up.

"Naturally, Zuihua Villa is a romantic place, but behind it is the Shuangyue Sect, a fifth-rate sect. At this moment, it has become a gathering place for young monks like you and me who come to the County King's City."

"There, you can get to know geniuses from all over the world, and there are even many talented people with invitations there!"

When Su Zihao mentioned Zuihua Villa, he looked yearning for it.

"I see, then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Okay, come down and lead the way."

Afterwards, Jiang Ling followed Su Zihao and walked in the same direction.

However, he took out a mask from his space bracelet and put it on.

I don’t know who he snatched it from, but it was a spiritual weapon that could hide his face. As long as he was not one or two realms higher, it would be difficult to see his true face.

Although Su Zihao didn't know him, when he went to a place where monks gathered, someone would definitely recognize him. It was better to keep a low profile for now, after all, the evil sect and the demon sect were worried about him.

"Brother Shentu, why do you wear a mask?" Su Zihao asked in confusion.

"Brother Su, I am actually a man who likes mystery." Jiang Ling patted Su Zihao's shoulder.

"...Understand, understand."

Su Zihao showed an expression that said, "I understand. After all, many monks have their own special hobbies."



"There are quite a lot of people. Is Zuihua Villa ahead?"

Jiang Ling could already see a lively villa in front of him, and a scent of aroma wafted over.

"Yes, this Zuihua Villa is now managed by Fairy Yunyao, a disciple of Shuangyue Sect. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet her."

"This Fairy Yunyao is very beautiful? Is she worthy of Brother Su's concern now?"

"Brother Shentu, you are so vulgar. Although Fairy Yunyao is extremely beautiful, her temperament is even more charming. All the men who have seen her are reluctant to leave."

"oh."

Jiang Ling didn't take it seriously. No matter how powerful the other party was, he would not have any thoughts about an old bustard...

Not long after, a group of six people arrived at Zuihua Villa, and then several beautiful women greeted them.

"You two gentlemen, are you here to drink at Zuihua Villa, or to listen to music? Our girls at Zuihua Villa are all about performing arts, not selling themselves. We only care about your love and our wishes."

"Of course I want to drink, listen to music, and watch beauties..."

As soon as Su Zihao saw the beautiful woman, his temperament of a veteran in flowers came out. His originally somewhat formal style had become bohemian.

"Two young gentlemen, please."

There are many small pavilions in Zuihua Villa, and groups of young monks gather together, divided into circles with clear distinctions.

Jiang Ling glanced over and saw some familiar people, but he still pretended not to recognize them at the moment.

"Brother Shentu, I've already seen some of my friends, why don't we go and get to know them together?" Su Zihao asked.

"OK."

Jiang Ling had nothing to do, so it was good to listen to their chatter. He really didn't know much about various events in the world of immortality.

"Everyone, this is a friend I made on the road. His name is Shen Tufei. He is an inner disciple of Feiyun Sect."

With Su Zihao's introduction, and Shen Tufei's identity as a Feiyun Sect disciple, someone soon came to talk to Jiang Ling.

Disciples of the fifth-rate sect will not be ignored wherever they go in Qingshan County.

Moreover, Jiang Ling's Four Swordsman has an extraordinary temperament, so everyone thinks that he is a very distinguished disciple of Feiyun Sect.

"I wonder why fellow Taoist Shentu doesn't show his true face to others?" someone asked.

"Alas~"

Jiang Ling pretended to sigh, and then said:

"You fellow Taoists don't know. When I was a child, there was a fire in my house. My face was completely destroyed. Even the best elixirs couldn't restore it to the original state. And this Zuihua Villa is full of handsome men and beautiful women. I don't want to destroy this.

What a sight!”

"I see, I was the one who was too abrupt."

The Four Swordsmen snickered secretly, Su Zihao almost wanted to become Jiang Ling's disciple.

This mouth weaves a past story that makes the listener sad and the listener shed tears. If he has such eloquence, what girl cannot be attracted?

After that, Jiang Ling just sat down to drink and listen to them gossiping about some things.

"Have you heard that Princess Qingyan invited a peerless genius to the banquet this time?"

"What brother is talking about is that Jiang Ling is the one who leads the righteous monks to defeat the evil monks, destroys the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and slays the body of the blood demon in front of everyone's attention?"

When Jiang Ling heard this, the wine he drank suddenly spurted out...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next