Since Wang Haoran appeared, all the sisters have changed, and they all favor that Wang Haoran!

Damn it.

"If Wang Haoran wants to live here, will you agree?" Lin Chen couldn't help asking loudly under the indignation.

Bian Suwen, Ji Shuiyao, and Liu Yue raised their heads one after another and looked at Lin Chen.

But none of the three responded.

However, Lin Chen felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

I talked to them so much before, but they ignored me, but now I casually mentioned Wang Haoran, and they all responded.

In the minds of the sisters, Wang Haoran seems to be much more important than herself.

Ahhh!

[Ding, the host caused the protagonist Lin Chen's mentality to become unbalanced, and gained 800 villain points, Lin Chen's protagonist halo -40, and the host villain's halo +40! 】

[Ding, the host caused the protagonist Lin Chen's mentality to become unbalanced, and gained 800 villain points, Lin Chen's protagonist halo -40, and the host villain's halo +40! 】

[Ding, the host caused the protagonist Lin Chen's mentality to become unbalanced, and gained 800 villain points, Lin Chen's protagonist halo -40, and the host villain's halo +40! 】

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late at night.

Under the moonlight, on a path, there is a figure dressed as an ancient woman walking.

The woman's walking movements are not fast, just like walking. But every time he took a step, his figure was more than ten steps away, just like changing shape and shadow.

This scene looked a little weird, but it didn't make people feel scared.

Because, this woman is so beautiful, with a perfect figure and delicate face, she is like a classical beauty who came out of poetry and painting.

Even if it is a female ghost. The beauty is so breathtaking that it is enough to make people forget their fear.

The woman in ancient costume walked on the path for a while, but after a while, she stopped suddenly.

A few leaves on the ground on the path floated up into her hands following the gesture of the woman in ancient costume like picking up flowers.

Whoosh whoosh.

She pinched the leaves and shot towards the darkness beside the path. The leaves rubbing against the air brought out a series of sounds that hurt people's eardrums.

"Qingqian, don't be so cruel." A man with a folding fan walked out of the darkness intact, looking at the woman in ancient costume with a salivating smile.

This woman in ancient costume is Luo Qingqian, who is the second among the seven sisters. At the same time, he is also the second-ranked genius warrior on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes.

"Jiang Gaoxuan, I don't know you that well, you'd better call me by my full name." Luo Qingqian looked at the man in front of him with disgust, and said.

"Qingqian, what you said made me so sad. We have known each other for several years anyway, how can we be considered unfamiliar? And you should understand my feelings." Jiang Gaoxuan said affectionately.

"If you continue to behave like this disgustingly, be careful and get out of here." The disgust in Luo Qingqian's eyes became stronger, and he issued a warning.

"On the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes, I rank first, and you rank second." Jiang Gaoxuan reminded with a smile.

"That was three months ago." Luo Qingqian snorted coldly, and a burst of true energy flew out from her fingertips.

Jiang Gaoxuan waved his folding fan.

boom!

The two streams of true energy collided in mid-air slightly close to Luo Qingqian's side, causing a short-lived vacuum to appear within the area of ​​the ball at the center of the collision.

Luo Qingqian, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help shrinking her pupils, and looked at Jiang Gaoxuan with fear.

From the fight just now, she was able to judge that Jiang Gaoxuan's true energy was stronger than her own.

Obviously, I have made rapid progress in the past three months, and Jiang Gaoxuan has not lagged behind at all.

"It's best not to follow me, otherwise you will never get any benefit." Luo Qingqian warned again, and then she flew away.

Although Jiang Gaoxuan's true energy is stronger, but in a desperate battle, this small difference in true energy can be ignored.

Luo Qingqian may not be able to win, but she will not lose either.

Watching Luo Qingqian disappear into his field of vision, Jiang Gaoxuan did not follow.

He had already received definite news that Luo Qingqian would stay in Qingling for a while.

Jiang Gaoxuan was not in a hurry either.

After making up his mind, Jiang Gaoxuan looked down at himself dressed in a robe.

In the Xiuwu sect that had little contact with the outside world before, it was normal to dress in such robes. But now in the city, it is obviously a little strange.

It was night and no one saw it, so it didn't matter. But when it's daytime, it's different.

It is unavoidable to attract attention, it is better to replace it in time.

In addition, it is necessary to buy some noble outfits in the city.

It's just that he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't bring any money in the world.

But this problem is not big.

Jiang Gaoxuan's figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the path and came to a nearby road.

At this time, a cool sports car happened to drive by.

Jiang Gaoxuan stood in the middle of the road and stopped the supercar.

The windows open.

Wang Haoran poked his head out of it, and immediately noticed the fluctuation of true energy in Jiang Gaoxuan's body that was not hidden at all.

The intensity of this zhenqi fluctuation is about 65 years old.

The zhenqi of 65 years is considered the strongest Wang Haoran has encountered so far.

"Your car is not bad, I want it. Also, go and prepare 50 million for me." Jiang Gaoxuan said in a commanding tone.

Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Haoran couldn't help laughing.

Not long ago, when he was driving a Bugatti on the road, Shao Wanwan had a similar operation.

At that time, because Shao Wanwan was the heroine, he didn't care about Shao Wanwan.

Wang Haoran did not immediately respond to Jiang Gaoxuan's words, but walked out of the driver's seat.

Seeing this, Jiang Gaoxuan thought that Wang Haoran was better. He walked up to Wang Haoran.

"It's your great honor to be able to do things for me..." Jiang Gaoxuan said in a superior tone, but he didn't finish his sentence. A slap flew over suddenly, making an intimate contact with his face.

Jiang Gaoxuan's face was subjected to a huge force, and it instantly deformed. Immediately, his whole body was driven by this huge force, and he flew through the air in a parabola, and plunged into the trash can by the roadside.

There was a rotten smell all around his nose, which made him sick.

But at this moment, Jiang Gaoxuan didn't care about these things, and plunged into the trash can vertically in the way of falling onions, not daring to move at all.

He is playing dead.

From the strength just now, Jiang Gaoxuan could judge that he was definitely not that person's opponent.

Moreover, if you want to escape, you will definitely not be able to.

Playing dead is the best way he can think of so far.

On the road, Wang Haoran saw that the trash can was still, and didn't feel that the other party was dead.

He knew the strength of his shot, judging by that guy's 65 years of true energy, it was absolutely impossible for him to slap him to death.

There are two possibilities, either fainted or playing dead.

But no matter what kind it is, Wang Haoran has no intention of going over to find the other party out.

Because the trash can is too dirty.

Wang Haoran is a little obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't even like to go near that rotten trash can, let alone go and look through it.

boom boom.

The engine of the McLaren P1 roared and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.