Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Wang Xuan turned the man in black over.

Then he pulled off the black cloth covering her face, and she was stunned.

"What a beautiful face, even more beautiful than Miss Duo's."

"Pumpkin, quickly bring the oil lamp, I want to take a good look at this face."

Soon the pumpkin came over with the oil lamp.

Holding the lamp, Wang Xuan moved his face closer to examine it carefully.

High nose bridge, bright eyes and white teeth, very delicate.

"Anger +200."

Qingluan clenched her Xiu fist tightly, and couldn't help but want to poke eighteen holes in this bastard's body.

But she knew that she couldn't, the prince of the Wang family was rumored to be a pervert, it seemed that he could only use beauty tricks.

So, Qingluan pretended to wake up leisurely: "My lord, I..."

Wang Xuan, who was concentrating on watching, was taken aback, and the oil lamp in his hand flicked, setting the opponent's hair on fire.

"My God! It's on fire!"

Wang Xuan hastily raised his foot and stepped on it.

"Bang bang bang!"

After stepping on it several times, the fire was finally put out.

Qingluan's head was like a rubber ball under Wang Xuan's feet, constantly bouncing off the ground and being stepped down again.

After several times, she finally rolled her eyes and drooped her head limply.

"Anger +999."

This was Qingluan's last struggle, because she really passed out this time.

Chapter 71 Are you happy?

"My lord, she seems to have passed out."

Pumpkin reminded cautiously.

Wang Xuan hurriedly stopped his movements, looked at the woman in front of him whose hair was half burned, and couldn't help shaking his head: "It's really pitiful! She must have seen her hair burnt and was heartbroken, so she fainted."

Pumpkin nodded: "Master, what you said makes sense, son, what should we do next?"

"If she faints like this, she should be given artificial respiration, and I will sacrifice it."

Wang Xuan shook his flowing hair.

Although some of the woman's hair was burned off, she couldn't hide her beautiful appearance. There were only a few shoe prints on her face, which ruined her sense of beauty.

But these are details, not important.

Just when Wang Xuan was about to dedicate himself without hesitation.

The woman woke up leisurely again.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Xuan chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Rage value +390."

Wang Xuan couldn't help being surprised.

"This woman is really unfathomable! She even provided so many anger points casually."

He laughed and said, "Girl, hello!"

Wang Xuan was going to get to know her better, so he said hello first.

Qingluan didn't know why the guy in front of him was smiling so happily, as if he had picked up money.

Damn.

"Rage value +233."

"Girl, how do you feel about your body? Is your head hurting a bit? There's nothing I can do about it. This is the symptom of being hit by a hidden weapon."

Wang Xuan said with concern.

The expression on Qingluan's face was a little annoyed.

What hidden weapon sequelae, it was clearly kicked by you.

But he knew that with the deepening of the toxin, he couldn't tear himself apart with the person in front of him.

"My lord, the little girl accidentally touched your hidden weapon, and now she is completely weak, can you give me the antidote."

From Qingluan's point of view, this prodigal son had been watching him with an oil lamp for so long, because he clearly coveted his beauty, as long as he winked a little, he would definitely give him the antidote, and then...hehe.

However, Wang Xuan said very tactfully: "No."

"Anger +399."

Wang Xuan was a little excited.

The anger value flooded in like a tide, which shocked him.

If he continues like this, he will soon be able to raise another level, and maybe he will be able to create the top-level weapons recorded in the Overbearing Mechanism.

Qingluan finally realized the fact that although this son of the Wang family coveted his own beauty, he was not stupid.

But how can I escape the claws of the devil?

"It's cold outside, girl, why don't you go inside to keep warm."

Wang Xuan reached out to help Qingluan.

Qingluan was suddenly frightened.

"Are you finally going to attack yourself?"

In an instant, her eyes flashed with coldness, she pulled out the sword from her waist with a bang, and stabbed at Wang Xuan.

However, at this moment, a sense of weakness rose from his body, and the sword fell down with a click.

In the yard, the air froze instantly.

Qingluan looked at the sword that fell on the ground, and said with some embarrassment: "If I said that I was just joking, would you believe me?"

"Believe!"

Wang Xuan chuckled.

He thought to himself: "I believe you are a big-headed ghost, if I can't see that you are an assassin, wouldn't it be in vain to live so big?"

In the end Qingluan was helped into the house.

Wang Xuan looked at this woman carefully, the lights in the room were brighter, it could be seen that she was indeed a beauty, but it was a pity that her head was a little bald.

"Girl, you're so pretty! But I still like you when you have hair."

"What do you mean?"

Qingluan was taken aback.

Wang Xuan took the initiative to hand the mirror to Qingluan.

"Ah! My hair!"

"Anger +999."

Wang Xuan seemed to see waves of anger surging in Qingluan's body.

Wang Xuan asked Pumpkin to watch Qingluan, and he went to sleep in another room by himself.

Originally, he planned to hand over the other party to his father, but when he thought that the other party's anger value was so considerable, he planned to stay and cultivate his relationship first.

the next day.

Waking up early in the morning, Wang Xuan saw an old man with hoarfrost on his beard, lying on the wall of his yard, took a closer look, wasn't it the Lingyunzi he had collected?

"what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xuan asked angrily.

The other party was motionless, thinking that there was a head hanging on the wall.

"My lord, they won't let me enter the courtyard, so I can only lie on the wall to communicate with you."

It turned out that Wang Xuan didn't want his servants to disturb him, so a few servants outside stopped Ling Yunzi who wanted to see Wang Xuan.

"come in."

Wang Xuan said.

Only then did Ling Yunzi hold a box and ran in in a hurry.

"You haven't been seen for several days, why did you go?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, Wang Xuan would not be able to think of this old man. In Wang Xuan's heart, this is a guy who eats and drinks.

When Wang Xuan asked such a question, Ling Yunzi remembered the bitterness of the journey, his nose became sour, and tears flowed down his face.

"Young master, I'm going to find you a treasure."

As he spoke, he opened the box in his arms, revealing a dark thing inside.

"This is?"

Wang Xuan looked puzzled.

"This is a piece of meteorite from the sky. I spent a lot of effort to find it for you son. It can be forged into a weapon."

Ling Yunzi said emotionally.

"There are very few people in this world who are as simple and kind as you are, and I want to follow you all my life."

"it is good."

Wang Xuan patted his shoulder.