Fancy Fast Travel: Host, you got the wrong script

Chapter 558
Luo Linrong squinted her eyes and looked carefully, isn't that Lu Ci'an!
The person next to him, Luo Linrong, also had some impressions. It seemed that they were the people who followed Zhu Ting to the cemetery.

The man lowered his head and looked at Lu Ci'an on the ground with disdain.

"Lu Ci'an, do you like Junior Sister?" The man suddenly asked.

Lu Cian's hand suddenly paused. He lowered his head and picked up things faster, "What are you talking about?"

The man sneered, "I can see it, but you still want to argue?"

"You don't even look in the mirror to see how you look, so you deserve to like Junior Sister? Junior Sister is the daughter of the head of the sect, just like you, Junior Sister doesn't like you at all!" He sneered.

Lu Cian's face looked a little ugly, and he argued: "Junior sister is certainly not what I can imagine, and I am not the kind of person you say. I'd better not say such things in the future."

He actually liked Luo Linrong from the bottom of his heart, but she only had Zhu Ting in her eyes, so naturally she couldn't see them.

The man curled his lips, feeling as uncomfortable as hitting cotton with his fist. He said so, but this Lu Ci'an still held his breath.

He glanced down at the things scattered on the ground, and suddenly he kicked a dried fruit far away.

"Since you know how much you weigh, stay away from your junior sister. Don't let us see you pestering your junior sister next time!" He snorted coldly.

Not far away, a figure suddenly approached. The man looked up subconsciously. After seeing the person clearly, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Master, Junior Sister, why are you here?" He stammered a little.

Seeing Luo Linrong looking at Lu Ci'an picking up things on the ground, he quickly defended: "Junior Sister! That's not the case! He accidentally dropped the things himself!"

"You think so?" He looked at Lu Ci'an, Lu Ci'an hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Seeing that he was being bullied, Luo Linrong didn't resist, and frowned suddenly.

"It's none of your business, hurry up!" She yelled at the man.

He shrank his neck and left here as if fleeing. Before leaving, he didn't forget to threaten Lu Ci'an with his eyes.

Regarding this, Lu Ci'an just pursed his lips, and then continued to pick up his things.

No matter who saw this scene, everyone would be pissed off.

"Aren't you angry?!" Luo Linrong looked down on him a bit.

"he did not do it on purpose."

At this time, Lu Ci'an was still defending that person, and Luo Linrong was even more angry for some reason!

"Soft bun!" Luo Linrong cursed in a low voice.

She really couldn't stand it. She originally thought that if Lu Cian said it, she would definitely stand by him and find a way to help him vent his anger, but she didn't expect that he was actually such a person.

What a fool!

Lu Ci'an didn't refute, he just didn't want to cause too much trouble.

His talent is not good, and his spiritual veins are even more average, so of course he can't compare with those people.

It's just that if you can be quick for a while now, what about in the future?

Lu Cian had no choice but to endure it silently. Anyway, as long as Zhu Ting successfully refined the elixir to widen his spiritual veins, then he would have hope to give it a try!

Lu Ci'an got up, he counted the things in his arms, and found that he checked the same thing.

"Are you looking for this?" Su Bai's hand came up suddenly, and he was taken aback for a moment.

Luo Linrong held the red fruit in her hand and held it up in front of him.

"Thank you."

Lu Ci'an took it quickly, with a cold tone, then turned around and left in a hurry, without even thinking about talking to Luo Linrong.

(End of this chapter)