A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Miss Jiao's face turned red with excitement. She didn't know whether she was angry or being piqued. Her eyes were red, and the look she looked at Shen Yinghuan was filled with hatred and malice.

"Who, who wants to escape the bill? This bad old man wants to pay back a spiritual weapon master. You think you are a spiritual weapon master who can make space spiritual weapons. I think you and this bad old man have joined forces to trick me. I know it. Your vixen sister is not a good thing either."

Shen Yinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, "You just need to scan and measure it to know. Why are you so excited? Also, don't talk about such a vixen sister. Although personal attacks do not violate imperial laws, you will be beaten. This is not a military compound. I think I should be able to hit people.”

Miss Jiao was not threatened at all. She raised her chin and gave her a contemptuous look, "Just hit her. Do you think I am afraid of you? I am a third-year student at Zixiao College, and you are nothing but a freshman. , I saw the secret realm, how could you be so powerful without the help of the desert giant eagle?"

Shen Jile immediately stood up and quickly walked over in three steps and stood behind Shen Yinghuan, looking at the young lady with vigilant eyes.

They didn't expect that this charming young lady could actually be admitted to Zixiao Academy. She might actually have some skills, but they were not afraid. Even if Sister Huan couldn't defeat him alone, she could still kill him together.

The two sides were at war with each other and refused to give in.

Just as the situation was about to get out of control, a gentle male voice suddenly interrupted, "Zhenzhen, what are you doing?"

Then Shen Yinghuan and Shen Jile witnessed with their own eyes what it means that people have two faces, and their faces change faster than those in Sichuan.

Miss Jiao changed her aggrieved and pitiful face in a second, and walked towards the gentle man walking from the long street like a bird.

The man was wearing a low-key and luxurious casual suit. His facial features were handsome and gentle, and his eyebrows were gentle. There seemed to be a little sadness between his eyebrows with broken black hair. Even if he smiled lightly at this time, he could not erase this melancholy atmosphere. , he seems to be a melancholy noble man with excellent appearance and good temper.

Miss Jiao walked up to him and said in a sticky voice, "Brother Rong, Shen Qiying's sister bullied me."

Shen Yinghuan raised her eyebrows. Was he someone the second sister knew?

She turned to look at Shen Jile beside her. Do you know him?

Shen Jile shook his head and said that he had never seen it before.

The man's warm eyes followed Miss Jiao towards Shen Yinghuan. His warm eyes lit up slightly, and he obviously recognized her.

Then he passed Miss Jiao, raised his feet and walked quickly in the direction of Shen Yinghuan. It wasn't until he was about three steps in front of her that a slight smile appeared on his thin lips, he stopped and introduced himself, "Hello , Miss Shen Wu, my name is Jiang Xiurong, and I am the fiancé of your second sister."

Shen Yinghuan:? ? ?

Shen Jile: ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

How come they just took the college entrance examination when they were fat four, and why did the second cousin have an extra fiancé? ? ? ?

Miss Jiao's face was twisted ferociously for a moment, but she quickly recovered and followed her to Jiang Xiurong, with a look of grievance on her face and tears in her eyes, "Brother Rong, don't you want to be serious? You guys obviously haven't." Engagement, it’s wrong for you to introduce it this way.”

Jiang Xiurong frowned, and her gentle expression turned a bit unsightly, "Zhenzhen, I just love you as a brother and sister, don't think too much about it, and Yingying and I are getting engaged today, so don't say this again in the future. Such misleading words.”

The aggrieved expression on Miss Jiao's face froze, and the resentment deep in her eyes became a little thicker. The protective tears in her eyes fell one by one. She wanted to act coquettishly, so she stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Xiurong's sleeves. , but was avoided by him.

Miss Jiao's hand froze in mid-air, and finally fell down, with a cry in her voice, "I'm sorry, brother Rong, it was my fault."

Shen Yinghuan stood aside without saying a word, staring at the two people with her eyes rolling, especially the man who introduced himself as the second brother-in-law.

I felt relieved when I saw that his eyes were indeed not evasive, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

Then she became confused, why is the second sister looking for a fiancé at this time?

Is it too soon to get engaged in just thirty days?

But I have to go back and ask my second sister to find out about this matter. For now, let’s settle the debt first.

Shen Yinghuan made a serious face and said, "Ahem, don't cry. It's time for us to get back to business. You need to repay the money for the space ring to the old man before you cry."

Then she turned to look at Uncle She Xin who was still standing there stupidly and asked, "Uncle, how much does your space spiritual weapon cost?"

Probably because of the power of money, this time the uncle finally overcame his social fear and stammered three seconds later, "One, one hundred and thirty million."

"What, why don't you go and grab it -" Miss Jiao even forgot to cry, her eyes widened with red eyes filled with tears, and her sharp and mean voice could almost pierce her eardrums.

Shen Yinghuan, Shen Jile and Jiang Xiurong all frowned and then took two steps back.

Shen Yinghuan: "Stop talking nonsense. If you can't afford it, just put it back."

Miss Jiao's eyebrows were raised in anger, as if she had been stepped on and hurt her foot, and she was going crazy, "What do you mean, you are mocking me for not being able to afford it? It's obvious that you and this bad old man have joined forces to trick me. , why can’t I question it anymore, this bad old man stutters when he speaks, it must be because of a guilty conscience.”

Shen Yinghuan looked at Jiang Xiurong beside her. It seemed that her love for this man was nothing more than that. Just 130 million would cost her in front of her sweetheart.

Jiang Xiurong was stunned for a moment, and then a look of understanding appeared on his face. After turning away his eyes, a pair of warm black eyes were filled with waves, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You're farting. The spiritual weapon made by our dean is worth this price. We still feel that we have made a loss on the sale."

Ju Dachun's angry voice came, and a rude and arrogant man who was a fan of Ju Xiaochun and Shen Yinghuan came hurriedly behind him.

Ju Dachun stood in front of his dean, glaring at Miss Jiao with unprecedented anger on his honest face, "Please return the things, we won't sell them. You don't deserve to have the spiritual weapon made by our dean."

Miss Jiao's face was angry and cold, "Huh, isn't it just a way to provoke others? I won't be fooled. If you don't want to buy it, I won't buy it. It's just a broken ring. You ask the old man to transfer my 100,000 yuan back."

She angrily threw the ring in her hand towards Ju Dachun.

Ju Dachun's face panicked, and he quickly reached out to pick it up, but Ju Xiaochun's movements were more flexible and faster, and he caught the ring first.

Shen Yinghuan looked over with her eyes and saw a small plain ring lying in the palm of Ju Xiaochun's thin little hand. The surface of the ring was a circular gossip pattern. It looked gray and not an attractive shape. It is not popular in the luxury market where eye-catching diamonds are popular nowadays, but it is more friendly.

This was a Taoist inheritance pattern she had seen in her previous life, but she didn't expect it to exist in the interstellar world. (End of chapter)