poor family prodigal

"Mr. Zheng, please be careful when you walk. If something happens to our house, I can't bear it."

Wang Yuan's mocking tone made Mr. Zheng very dissatisfied. He slapped Wang Yuan's hand away and stood up.

"You're just a person from a secular place, and you dare to touch me. You don't really think that you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix if you have some talent, do you? You'd better stop wishful thinking. I am the most suitable saint for you. candidate!"

Mr. Zheng took out the folding fan and put it in front of him, his eyes provocative.

Wang Yuan was not offended by what he said, because he understood that it was absolutely impossible for Xue Qianlong to have a relationship with such a person.

"Master Zheng, if you just want to talk about this today, please come back."

Wang Yuan turned around and prepared to leave. Talking to such a person was a complete waste of time.

Mr. Zheng was very unhappy when he was ignored by Wang Yuan again. He picked up the stone next to him and quickly threw it towards Wang Yuan.

His strength is not weak and he is at the same level as Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan, however, took the stone he threw without looking back and threw it back. The stone pierced the pillar next to him.

"Master Zheng, it's best not to act arrogant here, otherwise you will be subdued on the spot without me taking action."

Wang Yuan did not look back, but his words were already threatening.

If Mr. Zheng continues to mess around, he will take action on behalf of those people and let Mr. Zheng stand up and go out today.

Mr. Zheng didn't know why, but he was frightened by the man in front of him who came from a secular place.

It was precisely because of this knowledge that he felt unhappy and hated Wang Yuan even more.

"Then come and give it a try and see who is more powerful!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zheng got ready to attack. Wang Yuan did not want to fight with him, but at this moment Xue Qianlong came from the side.

"what's going on?"

When Xue Qianlong saw that Mr. Zheng was about to fight Wang Yuan, she subconsciously stopped him in front of Wang Yuan. It was this scene that made Mr. Zheng feel very unhappy.

Why would a saint be so protective of a man from a secular place?

Could it be possible that the two of them had an affair before? It's impossible that the Saint has never seen him!

"Holy girl, it's better for you to stay away from this man. He is not as innocent as you think!"

Mr. Zhang took back his posture and said to Xue Qianlong.

Xue Qianlong turned around and looked at Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan was still looking at her with a smile.

"Young Master Wang is now my father's guest. Does Mr. Zheng treat him like this? Doesn't it mean that he doesn't take our Xue Mansion seriously?"

Xue Qianlong did not directly answer Mr. Zheng's words.

But it was precisely because of these words that Mr. Zheng was filled with jealousy. How could such a man be protected by the saint, yet he was looked at with such hatred by the saint.

"Of course not. Please don't misunderstand me, Saint. What happened today may really be just a misunderstanding. Saint, don't be angry. When I go back, I will tell my father that I have delivered what I want to say today. If the prince lets go If you take it to heart, you will take the initiative to come to my house to find me. If you don't take it to your heart, just think that everything I said today does not count."

Mr. Zheng's eyes recovered a little and his consciousness returned.

This is Xue Mansion, he must not mess around.

But if Wang Yuan rejects his kindness, he will have reason to ask his father for people to deal with this family.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zheng saluted Xue Qianlong and was about to leave, but Wang Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Zheng, you don't have to wait for my reply. I can tell you now that I don't like your proposal and will never accept it."

Hearing Wang Yuan's calm tone, Mr. Zheng clenched his fists and did not look back. He smiled, waved and left.

After Mr. Zheng left, Xue Qianlong looked at Wang Yuan with some worry, and Wang Yuan responded with a relieved smile.

"What happened to him? Why did he suddenly come to the house? Did you have a conflict with him just now? If the servants hadn't come to report it, I wouldn't have known about it."

"It's not a big deal, I just came over and said some insignificant words."

Wang Yuan did not intend to tell Xue Qianlong what Mr. Zheng said to him just now, otherwise it would increase the pressure on Xue Qianlong for no reason.

Xue Qianlong had always been afraid of him participating in the martial arts competition and recruiting relatives. If she learned about this incident, she would definitely not want him to participate even more.

"If something happens, you'd better tell me in advance. I know it may not be a big deal to you, but after all, it is in my house. If an accident does happen, I will not be able to absolve myself of the blame. "

"Don't worry, these are nothing to me, and the guy just now has the same cultivation level as me. Even if we really fight, I won't necessarily have the upper hand."

After hearing Wang Yuan's words of assurance, Xue Qianlong still frowned. Wang Yuan didn't want Xue Qianlong to worry so much about him.

"Why are you so worried about me? Could it be that you like me?"

Xue Qianlong didn't expect that Wang Yuan would suddenly say such words. Her face turned red and she patted Wang Yuan shyly.

"Don't come here, I'm just worried about you because you are my guest!"

She obviously likes her, but Xue Qianlong is embarrassed to say it.

Maybe it's because of her special status that she can't express her love so easily.

Wang Yuan looked at Xue Qianlong with a wicked smile, the meaning on his face was already obvious.

That's telling Xue Qianlong, you don't have to pretend, I understand everything.

Xue Qianlong's face turned red, and she turned around and stopped talking to Wang Yuan.

"If you do this again, I will ignore you!"

Xue Qianlong snorted softly and was about to leave. Wang Yuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed his wrist.

"I don't think the atmosphere is too tense, so I just want you to relax. Do you feel better now? Don't worry, no matter what is in front of you, I will solve it one by one."

Wang Yuan's tone became softer, and when Xue Qianlong heard it, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Maybe it was precisely because Wang Yuan could give her a sense of peace of mind that she gradually fell in love with him.

Wang Yuan sent Xue Qianlong back to her room, and then prepared to return to his yard.

Just as he was returning, a sword shot came from the air, and he hurriedly dodged.

"Who!"

Wang Yuan stared sharply at the direction from which the sword energy came. A man in black robes fell from the sky with a mask on his face.

"I'm here to take your life!"

After the man in black robe finished speaking, he waved the soft sword in his hand and stabbed towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan was not carrying a weapon, so he could only dodge.

What he didn't expect was that there wasn't even a servant near the courtyard.

Where did this man in black robe come from?