Wang Jian smiled, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he might have laughed heartily.
Sure enough, life is like a play and it all depends on acting skills.
Especially in ancient times, love was even more hazy, as if it was a forbidden area that people did not dare to enter.
Once it shows up, both men and women will be uncomfortable and will react in many incredible ways.
This just gave him a chance, and now it seems that it is really effective.
Just when he was feeling proud, he heard footsteps coming in quietly.
Wang Jian reluctantly turned around and saw a wretched guy walking into the main hall. When he saw him, he immediately made an exaggerated expression of shock.
"My father-in-law, do you have any last words? My dear, Xiaochunzi, we are the same kind of people. If you have any last words, relics, etc., just tell me."
"Father, please speak, are you mute? How pitiful!"
When Wei Xiaobao saw that Wang Jian was silent, he walked more than three meters away from him, but did not come closer.
Wang Jian just stared at him, not wanting to say anything.
He knew very well that this kid was very cruel. If he was angered again at this time, minor injuries might turn into serious injuries.
Speaking of which, now is the best opportunity to deal with Wei Xiaobao.
But he was very hesitant. After all, this was the protagonist, and the protagonist's halo was not a joke.
If he takes action now, maybe Hai Dafu has already lured the tiger away from the mountain and come back.
Don't fail to kill Wei Xiaobao, but be beaten to death by Hai Dafu instead.
"..."
A series of garbled codes came. Although I couldn't hear clearly, I understood that this guy must have something bad to say.
The more this guy pays attention, the more enthusiastic he becomes. He doesn't want to be like him.
Wei Xiaobao didn't think it was interesting, and since this guy didn't have any bad intentions, it was naturally impossible for him to give Wang Jian a last-ditch attack.
He walked through the hall, past the new screen that had been replaced, and came to the bedroom.
Wang Jian knew that the protagonist's halo would naturally explode next, and he easily found the forty-two chapters.
I just don’t know if Jianning will appear again.
However, without Jianning, Wei Xiaobao might not be able to contact Kangxi, and I don’t know how the plot will develop by then.
But who cares, he is here to change the plot anyway. The greater the plot change, the more progress he will make, so there is no reason to worry.
So what if everything went out of control? At worst, he would ride on the Green Goblin's skateboard and bombard them with rocket launchers and M4A1s. He didn't believe the opponent could escape.
If that doesn't work, send out armed helicopters.
No matter how you calculate it, you have the means to control the overall situation, so there is no need to destroy it when the other party fails to play its due role.
But he felt that this idea was wrong, because most villains were like this.
In the end, they are often killed by the protagonist, which is really sad.
Jianning did not show up, but Wei Xiaobao continued to admire the Queen Mother's bedroom. Seeing his attitude of wanting to take advantage, Wang Jian was extremely unhappy.
So he groaned, put his hands on the ground, and slowly got up.
Wei Xiaobao came out when he heard the commotion, and when he saw Wang Jian like this, he instinctively approached him.
But soon, he stopped.
Because Wang Jian was staring at him with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. The murderous intent of the warrior was extremely intimidating to ordinary people like Wei Xiaobao. Especially since Wang Jian's chest was covered with blood and his face was slightly ferocious, it was even more intimidating.
Strong.
"Brother, are you alive? Do you want me to call a doctor for you? You look like you are bleeding."
"Since you are so interested, brother, I won't bother you. Goodbye!"
"Stop, leave the forty-two chapters behind!"
Wang Jian roared angrily and stepped forward to chase after him. Wei Xiaobao disappeared like a gust of wind.
Wang Jian sneered, but did not continue to chase.
Those forty-two chapters belong to Long Er and have nothing to do with him. Besides, the secrets in them are already known, and it doesn't matter whether they are taken away by others.
If you really want to take it back, just grab it.
He didn't even know when Long Er would come back later. Wei Xiaobao staying here would only cause the two of them to interact.
The best thing is to do it now. If Wei Xiaobao is driven away, the two of them will no longer know each other, and a lot of things can be saved.
Wang Jian thought about it and knew that Long'er would not be able to hand over the Shenlong ** skill to him.
Since he can't learn it, then he will occupy the person who has learned it. Isn't this skill still his own?
After driving Wei Xiaobao away, Wang Jian found his original position and sat down, controlling his blood and internal strength. The power surging in his body stimulated his internal organs.
Under this power, the damaged internal organs were nourished and slowly recovered.
Although the injury was minor, it would take time to recover. Wang Jian felt that he could not recover in the past few days and could only use points.
But now we can recover as much as we can treat, and saving points as much as possible is the right thing to do.
While being treated, he was awakened by the sound of footsteps. He opened his eyes and looked towards the door, only to see Long Er returning with a gloomy face.
She glanced at Wang Jian, a hint of shame appeared on her face, and her eyes flickered.
"Hai Dafu?"
Long Er nodded: "You know quite a lot."
"I don't know much, but I know almost everything I should know."
The saint raised her brows and said calmly: "What kind of information did Obai get? His intelligence sources are so wide-ranging?"
"Of course not, he doesn't have the ability yet."
After hearing this, Long Er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Her allegiance is to the Shenlong Sect, and the Shenlong Sect is helping Wu Sangui. Wu Sangui has made it clear that he wants to rebel and is waiting for the best time. So after all, Ao Bai is also her enemy.
"By the way, how are your injuries?"
Speaking of this, his face turned slightly red, obviously thinking of the previous situation.
This is ancient times, completely different from modern times.
The contact just now, the skin-to-skin kiss, can only be washed away after getting married.
Wang Jian looked at her resentfully: "You have the nerve to ask, you are so cruel. It's only thanks to my rough skin and thick flesh that I didn't get beaten to death by you."
"You deserve it!"
When Long Er said this, his voice became much louder.
Wang Jian chuckled: "Who makes you so beautiful? I can't help myself."
The girl's pretty face turned red when she heard it, but soon, she didn't know what she thought of, and her pretty face turned gloomy.
"You are not welcome here, you can leave!" Long Er suddenly turned his back and said, "Forget it this time, I will kill you next time!"
After saying that, he walked towards the house.
Wang Jian didn't know why. Wasn't she fine just now? Why did she suddenly turn against her now? The saint's mood swings must have been too great.
He was also thinking about whether to let the other party heal his wounds, which would not only heal him faster, but also cultivate a relationship.
I didn't expect it to be like this, and I felt helpless: "A eunuch just entered your bedroom and took away the forty-two chapters of the Sutra."
After saying that, he stood up and walked toward the door with a painful gesture.
"What did you say? Then why didn't you stop him?"
Long Er's angry roar came from the room, and people quickly stood in front of Wang Jian, staring at him angrily.