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In the dark, Jialan heard a man's neutral and deep voice, and then——

Puff puff puff puff... White hot currents flow freely through the meridians in the body. The meridians all over the body are smooth and the qi and blood are strong. The heat flow circulates in the Dantian for a small week, gradually rising to the top, forming a mighty powerful current.

With a thought in Jialan's mind, he quickly fell into concentration and entered a state of forgetfulness of things and myself...

The two guards of the Zhao family, under the orders of the second lady, found Jialan at the entrance of Baoqi Pavilion and followed her all the way to the alley.

Both of them opened their eyes wide.

The narrow alley space seemed to suddenly disappear, becoming a world of its own. The surrounding spiritual energy was vibrating, and there were incomplete iron swords, moss-covered stones, and broken armor floating in the air... accompanied by the vibration of the spiritual energy, they hit each other one after another.

The walls made a metallic clanking sound.

Jialan's realm is improving little by little...

A low-grade second-grade spirit, a middle-grade second-grade spirit, a high-grade second-grade spirit...the pinnacle...breakthrough!

A third-level spiritualist!

The long swords in the hands of the two guards fell unconsciously, and their chins moved forward... forward... forward, and in the end they did not know where they fell. I have seen geniuses, but never seen this...

...Such...such a terrifying...freak!

The sound of the sword clanging to the ground woke Jialan, and she woke up from a strange state.

Looking back, I saw two guards from the Zhao family.

"You have something to do with me?" Jialan said very calmly.

The two guards quickly woke up, picked up the swords on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Jialan, you have made my eldest daughter miserable, and now we are here to avenge her!"

Both of them are third-level swordsmen. It is no problem to deal with a newly promoted third-level spiritual person. Their fighting spirit rises. It is their duty to nip a genius in the bud for the Zhao family as soon as possible.

Fulfill your responsibility!

Jialan's mind suddenly moved, and the Zhanhuangbi actually levitated in the air.

"Anyone who wants to harm my master will be killed without mercy!" The dark golden light shined brightly, and the War Emperor's Pen suddenly gave off a strong vibration, its power surged, and its pen tip was swung rapidly...

The two huge words were like thousands of dark-gold light arrows shooting at the other two people, passing through their bodies.

It was an instant kill!

The two guards were wiped out!

Jialan's eyes shone with a strange light. Seeing the terrifying strength displayed by the Zhanhuangbi, she was amazed and inspired her belief in becoming stronger. One day, she will surpass the Zhanhuangbi!

"War Emperor, can we be a little gentler in the future?" She touched the pen in her hand and teased with a smile.

"Try your best!" Feiqi's cool voice fell into silence.

People outside the alley heard the huge commotion and gathered around to watch. When everyone came to the alley, there was no one left, only two words hollowed out on one wall - Bitch! Human!

Zhanhuangbi is not only powerful and sturdy, but also humorous, so creative!

Jialan smiled and quickly moved away from the crowd.

Chu Yanzhao and Mu Siyuan happened to be passing by and came to watch with everyone. When they saw the word "bitch" in the huge name, they looked at each other in surprise.

"It's so weird. Who did this? I admire him so much!" Mu Siyuan touched his chin with great interest.

Chu Yanzhao stared at those two characters and couldn't help but marvel: "Look at the font of these two characters. The pen is as sharp as a sword. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it. It seems like something from legend..."

"You mean... how is it possible?" Mu Siyuan showed a look of horror, and the two looked at each other, falling into a strange atmosphere.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Yanzhao happened to catch a figure turning into the door of Baoqi Pavilion. His eyes darkened slightly and he said in a low voice: "Let's go to Baoqi Pavilion!"

"Ah? Ah! Do you know who did it?" Mu Siyuan jumped up excitedly, followed Chu Yanzhao and entered the Treasure Pavilion.

Not far from the gate of Baoqi Pavilion, more and more people gathered, and someone could faintly be heard arguing.

"The daughters of the nouveau riche are the daughters of the nouveau riche, and they will never become nobles! For several miles around your Song family, everything smells of copper, and everyone who comes out of it also smells of copper. It's an indescribable stench! Everyone, hurry up

Come and smell her, does she smell like copper?"

The woman's voice fell, and everyone burst into laughter.

Jia Lan squeezed into the crowd and saw Zhao Qinglan and two aristocratic girls, humiliating Song Qian'er. Song Qian'er lowered her head cowardly and bit her lip. She clearly looked like she was being bullied. Behind her

The two guards glared at Zhao Qinglan angrily, but did not dare to take action.

Zhao Qinglan is the second young lady of the Zhao family, that is, Zhao Qingqing's younger sister. It was probably because she hurt her sister three days ago, and now she transferred her anger to Song Qian'er.

Zhao Qinglan showed no mercy at all and continued to speak viciously: "Song Qian'er, I didn't expect you to degenerate yourself and actually associate with that little bitch Jialan. Who is she and what is her status? If you are with her, you are just an ugly monster befitting the daughter of a nouveau riche!

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Song Qian'er, who had been lowering her head, suddenly raised her head, her tearful eyes bursting with unprecedented anger: "Jialan is my friend, I won't allow you to insult her!"

When she and her family are insulted, she just instinctively shrinks back, but when her friends are insulted, she rises up to resist.

Such friends are worth making!

"Friend? That friend of yours will probably never come back!" Zhao Qinglan laughed heartily, thinking that her two guards should have taken care of Jialan by now.

Song Qian'er's eyes changed with surprise. The moment she showed disbelief, she laughed happily the next moment.

Zhao Qinglan frowned, and then she heard someone behind her say: "Are you talking about me? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." The light tone, with a hint of joking, successfully frightened Zhao Qinglan and her two companions.

Big jump.

"You...how did you..." Zhao Qinglan turned around and saw Jia Lan, looking past her to find her two guards.

"Who are you looking for? Could it be that... you sent someone to assassinate me?" Jialan smiled half-heartedly, half-heartedly.

Zhao Qinglan's eyebrows jumped, and countless doubts arose in her heart. Did the people she sent carry out her orders? Where have they gone now? Even if she was beaten to death, she didn't want to believe that two of her guards had died in Jialan's hands.

.

"Who...who sent someone to assassinate you?"

A cold sneer passed into Zhao Qinglan's ears, and Jialan passed her and walked towards Song Qian'er: "Whenever you meet such a rotten person in the future, just treat her as if she doesn't exist! The more shame you give her, the more shameless she will be!"

Song Qian'er nodded.

"Bitch, you dare to insult me?" Zhao Qinglan's face turned red and white.

"Remember, anyone who humiliates others will be humiliated!" Jia Lan ignored her and went to "educate" Song Qian'er on her own.

Song Qian'er nodded heavily, feeling very educated.

"Bitch, how dare you ignore me?" Zhao Qinglan roared in anger.

"The environment of Baoqi Pavilion is not very good. Why are there so many barking dogs coming in to bite people?" Jialan picked his ears and frowned.

"Jia, Lan!——" Zhao Qinglan's face spasmed with anger. She actually ignored herself and treated herself like air.

This time, Jialan finally responded: "You called me? I thought... bitch was what you called yourself."

As soon as the words came out, the onlookers felt their chests rising with a breath, and before they reached their throats, bursts of laughter burst out without any image. Everyone laughed wildly.

Zhao Qinglan felt her throat heat up, and she tasted a mouthful of sweetness, and she swallowed it hard. She was so angry, she was so angry!

"Hahaha, so talented! She can really make people angry to death, what a talent!" Mu Siyuan, who came next, laughed wildly and showed a look of amusement and admiration, "How interesting! This guy usually looks like

He is timid, but his mind is so exquisite, Zhao Qinglan, that brainless pig, deserves to be pissed to death!"

Mu Siyuan's words made Chu Yanzhao's eyes even more profound and unpredictable. If he had seen it correctly just now, the departing black shadow clearly looked like her. When did she become so powerful?

There is a super VIP room on the second floor. From its location, you can view every corner of the hall.

The window screen was opened by two slender fingers, revealing a beautiful and clear face, with slightly narrowed eyes. The man was lazily leaning on the window sill, looking down at the crowd below.

"The little guy is really interesting!" The magnetic voice naturally gave birth to a kind of evil charm that confuses people's hearts.

"Master, are you talking about me?" A little white beast happily brushed away the dark hair hanging down from his shoulders and occupied its exclusive position. When he found that his master's eyes were on the downstairs, his little nostrils began to sore.

Angry, "Ugly! So ugly!"
Chapter completed!