Today's progress is good, it should be clear.

"Huanyan, come, let's have some food." Jian Xiao greeted, and Su Huanyan sat over, the blush on his cheeks still not fading, and he looked graceful.

After a full meal,

Jian Xiao walked out the door, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Huan'er." Jian Xiao whispered.

Huan'er looked hesitant, and walked over from the side with her hands twisted at the corners of her clothes.

"Master... son."

He asked seriously, "Huan'er, what happened?"

Huan'er looked embarrassed, and glanced at the door.

Jian Xiao understood, "Come with me."

He walked downstairs, and Huan'er followed behind with his head down, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Huan'er subconsciously looked upstairs.

She was afraid of being scolded by the lady for speaking out.

If you don't say anything, you are afraid that the lady will be wronged.

She clenched her fists tightly, summoned up her courage and said, "My lord, we went out shopping yesterday and met that scoundrel Wang Shouren. He wanted to rob Miss to go back, but Miss refused, so we tried our best to escape."

Her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Miss is so wronged that she cried."

"Wang Shouren, you want to die." Jian Xiao clenched his fists tightly, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

Even if he dared to touch his woman, Wang Shouren was getting impatient.

This tone, he will help Su Huanyan out no matter what.

With a gloomy face, Jian Xiao waved his hand, "Go and take care of Huan Yan, she has been tired all night, she must be feeling uncomfortable now."

"Yeah. Huaner goes first."

Huan'er bowed and saluted, then walked upstairs quickly.

Will Wang Shouren come back tonight?

No, I can't leave tonight.

Jian Xiao thought for a while, and walked around slowly, but found no suspicious person.

But he was still worried, and turned back to Su Huanyan's boudoir.

Tonight, he didn't leave.

The next day, Jian Xiao walked out of Wanhua Building and stretched himself.

The night was uneventful.

Jian Xiao thought for a moment, took out the contact stone, and wrote on it: "Lovely Master".

He used his divine power to input.

After waiting for a while, the contact stone flickered.

Jian Xiao clicked, and the figure of Zui Hongchen appeared on the contact stone.

"Where did you go? I'm going to choose a skill today, come back quickly." Zui Hongchen scolded, with his hands on his hips and ponytail flicking.

Jian Xiao was startled by her loud voice, smiled embarrassingly, hid the anger in his heart, and said embarrassingly: "Master, I have something to do today, so I can't choose exercises, can I change it to tomorrow?"

Zui Hongchen frowned slightly, looked at Jian Xiao carefully, felt that something was wrong with him, and lowered his voice: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Jian Xiao shook his head, and said coldly: "I will deal with some small things."

Zui Hongchen nodded, "Yeah. I'm sure, it's tomorrow. I can't change it tomorrow."

"Well, don't worry."

Zui Hongchen closed the contact stone, frowned, a woman's sixth sense told her that something was wrong with her precious apprentice.

Jian Xiao touched his chin, thought for a moment, and typed Mei Yidao's name on the contact stone.

After a while, Mei Yidao's figure appeared on the contact stone.

He was wearing a green shirt and was flying with his sword.

"Junior Brother Xiao, what's the matter?" Mei Yidao asked with a blunt personality.

Jian Xiao didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Brother Mei, do you know the Wang family?"

"The Wang family? You are talking about the Wang family in Wanjian City."

"Ah."

Mei Yidao stopped the flying sword. He knew Jian Xiao's temperament. If there was nothing wrong, Jian Xiao would not take the initiative to ask the Wang family, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

The corner of Jian Xiao's mouth turned up, revealing a sneer, and said, "I have some problems with Wang Shouren, the eldest son of the Wang family."

Mei Yidao nodded, "Wang Shouren is a well-known playboy, ignorant and incompetent. If he didn't have the Wang family as his backer, he would have died countless times."

He went on to say: "The Wang family is the top family in Wanjian City, and the head of the family is Wang Xinhui, who is a god."

Jian Xiao frowned, feeling a little tricky, "Is he a true god?"

"Well. In the big blue world, only those who become true gods can be called strong. Under the true gods, everyone is mortal, and the true gods are collectively called gods. They can create a family, which lasts for thousands of years, and has a profound foundation. He is not what you are now All that can be provoked."

Jian Xiao nodded solemnly, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't intend to stop there.

Mei Yidao smiled wryly, and said: "To tell you the truth, I only have cultivation in the God-melting state, and although the gap between me and the true God state is only one step away, it is as difficult as reaching the sky. So you must be careful, don't impulse."

"Based on your aptitude, it doesn't take a hundred years for you to become a true god, and then you can settle the score with them. Compared with ten thousand years, a hundred years is really too short, and it's just a blink of an eye."

Jian Xiao shook his head, "100 years is too long. I'm only 16 years old, and I'm only 17 years old after the new year. I can't bear it for so long. Brother Mei, thank you."

Chapter 149

Mei Yidao stopped and said, "Don't be impulsive."

Jian Xiao clenched his fists tightly and said, "I know, brother, don't worry."

"That's good."

Jian Xiao put away the contact stone, his face was gloomy, as if water could drip out.

He walked out of Wanhualou slowly, and found that there were several strangers around. He glanced at Wanhualou quietly, as if he was watching something.

"Are they all from the Wang family? They were sent by Wang Shouren?"

Jian Xiao secretly guessed their identities, sneered, walked to the dark place, took advantage of people not paying attention, made false appearances, and disappeared in place.

Go around in a circle, and then return to Wanhualou again.

No one noticed Jian Xiao.

Seeing Jian Xiao leave, a bakery businessman gave him a wink to the side.

A man who was eating breakfast stood up and walked quickly towards Wang's house.

"Master, Jian Xiao is gone." The man said to Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren shook his fan, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smug smile, "Jian Xiao, I'll taste your best friend first. I really look forward to seeing the expression on your face when you come back. Haha."

"Let's go, let's go to Wanhualou and snatch Fairy Qin out."

Wang Shouren couldn't wait to say that two old figures appeared behind him, their aura was like abyss, and their divine power was lingering. The four heavenly kings followed behind them with their hands hanging down like grandsons.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Wang, I'll leave it to you this time."

The old man in black showed a sinister voice, and said hoarsely: "Young Master, don't worry, our Nether Elders make a move, even if Zuo Xuanchen comes, we will be on the spot."

"Okay. The lion fights the rabbit with all my strength. I have made all the preparations this time. Even if he is a true disciple, I will let him come and go."

Full of confidence, Wang Shouren rushed to Wanhualou with a group of people aggressively.

With a white gauze on her face, Su Huan walked out of the room.

Huan'er rushed to meet her, supported Su Huanyan, and asked with concern: "Miss, shall we go out to relax today?"

"Young master is gone?"

"Yeah, he told me to take good care of Miss. Miss, let's not practice the piano today, let's go out and play."

Su Huanyan shook her head stubbornly, "Practicing the piano is like sailing against the current. If you don't practice for a day, you will get a lot worse."

The two walked for a while, and the bustard saw her downstairs, her eyes glowed, this was her God of Wealth, and she couldn't be neglected.

She hurried up to greet her, and said considerately, "My Fairy Qin, do you want to eat something today? I'll ask someone to buy it."

Su Huanyan shook her head, "Thank you, Aunt Hong, no need, I'm bored in the room, come out for a walk."

The old bustard squeezed together with wrinkles on his face, his red lips trembled slightly, and he said nervously, "Fairy Qin, what are your plans for the future?"

Su Huanyan's beautiful eyes glanced lightly at the old bustard, knowing what was going on in her heart.

Su Huanyan couldn't bear it in her heart, and said with relief: "Aunt Hong, don't worry. I will always remember your love for me."

The old bustard immediately laughed like a flower, nodding like a hen pecking at rice.

That's good, Wanhualou can stand out in Wanjian City only by relying on Fairy Qin.

If there is no fairy Qin, Wanhualou will return to the lonely scene before.

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw Su Huanyan for the first time.

At that time, Su Huanyan was seriously injured, his clothes were covered in blood, his face was unkempt, and he hid in a corner shivering, as if he had been hungry for more than ten days.

Occasionally, when a scent of steamed buns wafts through, her stomach will gurgle.

The old bustard looked at the little girl and felt pity in his heart, so he couldn't bear it for a while and took her back to the brothel.

Unexpectedly, Su Huanyan learned things very quickly, especially in the piano field.

In less than a year, he became a master of the piano, and his piano skills are superb.

Jian Xiao hid in the street and found out the details of all the spies. They were all sent by the Wang family.

He was angry from the bottom of his heart, Wang Shouren was bullying too much.

Wang Shouren will definitely come to snatch someone today, so he made up his mind to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

Just thinking of the god of the Wang family, I still feel a little bit drummed in my heart.

He has no certainty of victory.

Jian Xiao's temperament has always been stable, but this matter involves his beloved woman, he really can't bear it, and he doesn't want to bear it.

At the end of the street, a group of people came with swords in their hands.

The leader was Wang Shouren.

Jian Xiao's eyes narrowed sharply, and he saw the two old men following behind Wang Shouren. They had a deep breath and seemed to be walking on the road, but they didn't leave any footprints.

Their feet were slightly off the ground, and they were actually walking in the air.

Jian Xiao used his Nimo pupils, and saw that the two old men were both in the third level of the God Fusion Realm, and they had stepped into the True God Realm with one foot.

The breath is more than stronger than the four heavenly kings behind.

"He came prepared."

There was a warning sign in Jian Xiao's heart. The fusion of the gods was two big realms higher than him, nine levels higher, and the gap was no different than the gap between heaven and earth.

He quickly restrained his breath and flew to the roof.

The two old men frowned, their eyes swept over the place where Jian Xiao was standing just now.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shouren asked suspiciously.

You Lao shook his head, he seemed to have noticed a breath just now, but when he turned his head, he didn't find anything, he thought he was too careful and had hallucinations.

Wang Shouren rushed to Wanhualou, and the old bustard looked at them aggressively, and immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, so he hurried up to meet them and forced a smile.

"My lord, long time no see, who do you want to meet this time?"

Wang Shouren sneered, stared at the bustard, and said with a smile: "Call Fairy Qin out to me."

The old bustard's complexion changed, and he secretly groaned in his heart, as expected, he came to find fault.

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