"Who she is is none of your business." Wang Chen's voice was cold.
Although Zhuang Youyou wore a slim long dress today, which perfectly matched her black hair and bright eyes, she seemed to be a different person compared to the last time they met.
But Wang Chen still recognized her at first sight.
Moreover, he has no good impression of this self-righteous woman.
"Okay, you, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you found another one, and you are so cruel to me." Zhuang Youyou pointed at Wang Chen with his white fingers, biting the corner of his mouth, with an aggrieved look on his face, and his eyes were filled with water, almost falling.
Cry.
The crisp and aggrieved voice brought extreme silence.
On the contrary, the city lord, Zhang Muran, and the cultivators around him did not dare to leave... Everyone's hearts felt like thunder and waves.
"Found another one?"
"So cruel to others?"
"Even when facing the Lord of Tucheng City, that beautiful lady with such amazing background just nodded lightly, but she actually treated this little monk..."
The Lord of Tucheng looked extremely shocked.
Who is this? This is Zhuang Youyou.
The only daughter of the master of the Thirty-three Tianji Sect, she is guaranteed to be fake.
Even though her face is full of grievance and resentment, he has lived for nearly a lifetime, how could he not see that Zhuang Youyou is jealous.
This is simply like a pair of lovers flirting, and the woman is abandoned!
He tried his best to hide the shock in his eyes with a smile on his face, and stared at Wang Chen closely.
No hair, no eyebrows, a smooth and shiny head, okay, although it can be vaguely seen that he is indeed quite handsome, but with Zhuang Youyou's identity, he is at least as good as Murong Xumu, a genius cultivator of Guanghan Sect, Jianglong Academy
Mo Zhongsheng, who is said to be as elegant as an immortal, might be worthy of it.
"Who is this monk?"
The city lord was extremely lucky that he hadn't had time to take action yet. Since he hadn't taken action yet, everything could be discussed easily...
Zhang Muran's eyes widened. She felt her mind went blank.
Wang Chen's brows wrinkled impatiently.
He would not think that he won the girl's heart just because he helped Zhuang Youyou block a sword. That kind of legend was too illusory and wishful thinking.
"Do one thing for me and I will solve your current trouble." Zhuang Youyou's voice message sounded in his mind.
"Sure enough... life is like a play, it all depends on acting." Wang Chen sighed slightly.
At this moment, the handsome young man behind Zhuang Youyou, who was as long as jade and dressed in white armor inlaid with gold, pointed at Wang Chen angrily: "Youyou! Who is this ugly man?"
I'm afraid this ugly man's voice will make the dignified Huangpo Village grassroots Wang Chen's veins pop out.
"Do you think I'm someone who's afraid of trouble?" Wang Chen sent a message to Zhuang Youyou, and then he followed the young man's example, pointed back and said angrily:
"Yuyou! Who is this ugly man!"
"Since you want to act, I will drag you into the water." Wang Chen entered the scene at the same time.
"I like your character of not being afraid of trouble." Zhuang Youyou said slyly. "This ugly man has been following me for several days. I don't care what method you use, as long as you don't beat him to death, let him get away from me.
, I will give you spiritual stones that a poor man can’t imagine.”
Wang Chen's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that he had made a mistake. His original intention was to take revenge on Zhuang Youyou, but he did not expect that her purpose was to get rid of this man.
Why is it that the plot of cultivating the world is so old when you use yourself to block suitors?
"You dare to say that I am an ugly man?" The man in white was obviously not as powerful as Wang Chen, and said angrily: "I am Yu Wenjun of the Yuwen family, who do you think you are?"
With this anger, Yu Wenjun's cultivation realm was revealed without reservation. His eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and his true power stirred up a gust of cold wind.
"It is indeed the Yuwen family's flying star power that has achieved nirvana three times." The Lord of Tucheng was secretly shocked.
The Yuwen family is the strongest group among the cultivation families, comparable to a quasi-first-class sect like the Thirty-Three Sects.
Every time a cultivator reaches nirvana, the quantity of his true power may vary depending on the individual skills, but the difference in quality is very obvious. With his experience, he can instantly judge Yu Wenjun's cultivation level.
Wang Chen, who had gone through the second nirvana, also saw Yu Wenjun's cultivation level, but in his eyes, this pretty boy's cultivation level was slightly higher, and he was obviously very talented. However, regardless of the fact that Wang Chen's ancestral energy was so powerful and weird that it far exceeded ordinary real power.
,
Just because the opponent looks like a sissy like a flower in a greenhouse, if we really want to fight, it would be great to be able to perform five moves in his hands.
"My purchase fee is very expensive." Since the wrong judgment just now has caused me to be involved in this old incident, it is better to consider whether I can get something I am interested in, such as...
..
"Give me a pair of your combat armors, don't fool me with low-level stuff." Wang Chen remembered the armors that Zhuang Youyou and the two maids had covered their bodies, his eyes were shining, and he heard the sound instantly.
"You want spiritual equipment?" Zhuang Youyou was obviously stunned and said angrily: "You are a lion, do you know how many spiritual stones a high-end spiritual equipment is worth? And the equipment of my Tianji Sect does not exist at all.
It’s rumored!”
"It turns out that this armor is called spiritual equipment." Since the deal can't be concluded, there is no loss, but using oneself as a swordsman is out of the question. Wang Chen suddenly changed his face 180 degrees and smiled in a friendly manner:
"I have admired him for a long time. It turns out he is Mr. Yu Wenjun. He is really handsome and handsome. He and Miss Zhuang are just like heaven..."
Zhuang Youyou's eyes were beating with anger. She was so well-informed. When she passed by Tucheng, she was actually looking for Wang Chen, a hob, to drive away Yu Wenjun, a mangy dog. But she didn't expect that it would be difficult to get off the tiger. She gritted her teeth and said through the voice: "
make a deal."
When Zhuang Youyou's urgent voice transmission sounded in his mind, Wang Chen hadn't finished saying "a match made in heaven", so he immediately changed his words: "It's simply God's unkindness. Youyou and I have been secretly in love for a long time."
It’s a life-long decision, so you should die as soon as possible.”
Then he waved his hand impatiently, as if to ward off flies hovering in the air.
"You haven't asked me yet which sect of the thirty-three sects my brother was born in?" Yu Wenjun asked, trying to suppress his anger.
Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, the other party could still hold back the anger in his heart and explore his own details. The city was quite deep.
This made him a little surprised. It seemed that the so-called cultivators born in the cultivation family did not want to do whatever they wanted without thinking and taking advantage of their power.
"Hey." Wang Chen sighed, but said with a red face and a heartbeat: "Although my qualifications are extremely poor and no sect is willing to accept me, I know the way of cultivation, which is like sailing against the current. Fortunately, I have Youyou's care and care.
The support and cultivation... are pretty good, and now through hard work, I am already a worshiper of a mortal nation."
"Offerings from all nations..."
"The cultivation level is pretty good..."
"Do people who say such things need to be embarrassed?!" Yu Wenjun almost laughed out loud.
The key is that Wang Chen still looks very humble. He feels that Zhuang Youyou's eyes are really covered by a ghost.
Zhuang Youyou stared at Wang Chen with wide eyes, her face turned red with anger, and what was even more frightening was that she felt like she was covered in goosebumps.
"Oh, so Xiongtai turns out to be a loser." Yu Wenjun pretended to be surprised.
"What you said is right!" Wang Chen's face changed drastically.
Then he praised: "It's so right. I have nothing, but Yunyu is very affectionate to me and supports my dream. Why should I repay it? I can only live and die for three lives! Are you right, Yunyun?" Wang Chen said with a look on his face.
He looked at Zhuang Youyou affectionately.
"Haha. If you want to use yourself as a swordsman, in addition to paying, you should consider whether you can bear it next time."