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.

"Master, 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 the young master 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.

"Master, 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.

"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 the young master. It can be forged into a weapon."

Ling Yunzi said emotionally.

"There are too few people in this world who are as simple and kind as the young master. I want to follow the young master for the rest of my life."

"it is good."

Wang Xuan patted his shoulder.

"You did a good job. By the way, Pumpkin has something to do today, so you can go to Furong Garden to oversee the work instead of him."

"Thank you, Master!"

Ling Yunzi's eyes lit up immediately, and he really offered the treasure, and the young master began to reuse him.

After Ling Yunzi left Meteorite behind, he left alive and kicking.

"This old man!"

Wang Xuan shook his head.

Came to the room where Qingluan was, pushed open the door, and saw Qingluan sitting on the bed with eyes full of evil.

"Hey, you got up so early, did you sleep comfortably last night?"

Wang Xuan moved a stool and sat down opposite Qingluan, with a very unbeatable smile on his face.

"Anger +380."

Comfortable you paralyzed!

This guy named Pumpkin stood at the head of the bed and stared at me without blinking, like a wake-up call. How the hell can I sleep?

Qingluan was very restless and couldn't calm down at all.

"Yo, you even lost your temper."

Wang Xuan felt that she should be coaxed, after all, such a beautiful woman was burned bald by himself, which is a bit too much.

Wang Xuan turned around and went to the next room to take out a pack of bottles and cans, and spread them out on the floor.

Finally, a dark green bottle was picked out from it.

Shaking in front of Qingluan.

"This bottle is the antidote, are you happy?"

Qingluan's eyes straightened immediately, is he finally going to be rescued?

Hastily nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Happy, happy."

Wang Xuan chuckled: "Just be happy."

After speaking, he opened the window and threw it out.

The bottle fell into the pond behind and sank.

"Anger +999."

Chapter 72

Qingluan stared at Wang Xuan steadfastly, gritted her teeth loudly.

The anger in her heart exploded.

What the hell, you actually played with your feelings like this, scumbag!

Wang Xuan was a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Does the other party think that I will really give her the antidote? It's so naive."

If it weren't for the sake of providing anger points, she would have been sent to her father a long time ago.

"I really think being pretty is an advantage. I, Wang, am not a dog licker."

Wang Xuan put away the pile of bottles and jars, put them aside, then sat opposite Qingluan, and asked, "Tell me, who are you? Why did you come to assassinate me? Who are those masked people?" Not with you?"

Qingluan turned her head aside arrogantly.

"Burn my hair and want me to answer questions, no way."

"Then let me ask in another way. If you don't answer me, I'll bring those guys here and kill them one by one in front of you."

"you dare!"

Suddenly, Qingluan's eyes were full of evil spirits.

"You really belonged to those people."

Wang Xuan nodded.

Qingluan felt that she had been tricked.

This guy is too cunning, definitely not stupid.

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