That's What Villains Are Like

"Boy Ming, what happened? Why did you run away in a panic all of a sudden?"

"Were you unable to rescue that Yaochi Sect disciple?"

"I have delayed it for you for so long, but I didn't expect that this time it would be you who caused the problem first."

In the rich night.

In an area of ​​low-rise blue brick buildings in Anyang City.

Ye Ming restrained all the fluctuations in his aura, and at the same time changed his appearance, becoming an ordinary man with a sallow complexion, trying to lower his breathing to make himself less conspicuous.

After making sure that the scary woman was not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a slum area in Anyang City. It is very simple and shabby. There are blue brick and tile houses everywhere, which forms a completely different contrast with the brilliant lights and misty palaces and pavilions in the distance.

Hearing the old ghost's slightly surprised questioning voice, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and quickly told his guess.

"Stop talking, it's really a ghost."

"The woman we met on the Bloody Plateau that day was the woman we had been chasing just now..."

"Fortunately, I have reached the eight steps of reaching the clouds in my practice. She seems to have failed to identify my figure and lost me. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to escape."

Ye Ming's face was gloomy, and he was still a little scared when he said this. If he was really kept by that woman, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to escape safely today and would have to lose another layer of skin.

But what made him even more frightened and incredible at this moment was Jiang Lan's strength.

This second-generation ancestor of the good-for-nothing, who is famous throughout Daxia, indulges in sex and debauchery. Who would have thought that he would hide so deeply.

He still has clear memories of the horrific vision that happened on the Bloody Plateau that day.

"Fortunately, he was hindered by something and couldn't take action, otherwise I would never be able to leave today." Thinking of this, Ye Ming was still filled with fear and horror.

After hearing what Ye Ming said, the old ghost was silent for a long time, and then sighed, "That guy confuses the world with his dandy persona, but his true strength is actually unfathomable..."

"You are indeed lucky today. If that guy takes action, you may not be able to leave."

Ye Ming agreed very much with this and had no dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, he was very lucky and felt that he was very lucky both times.

When he met Jiang Lan on the Bloody Plateau that day, he seemed to have a physical problem, so he had to use legal means. He couldn't catch up with him, so he could only watch him escape.

Today, Jiang Lan is in good health and in peak condition. It is because the people in Zuixianzhong are too blind and unable to take action due to the situation that he can escape safely.

"God bless me." Ye Ming took a deep breath to calm down.

He has experienced a lot of life and death crises like this, and many times he has narrowly escaped death.

But in the dark, it seems that God is blessing him, and he can always turn danger into safety and turn danger into safety.

"You guys are indeed lucky. When you met such a terrifying young existence, you were able to escape under their noses twice." The old ghost also laughed at this.

"It's just that you are now taking the initiative to provoke others. Once Jiang Lan knows your identity, he will definitely not let you go."

"Moreover, that female disciple of the Yaochi Sect may be unreasonably implicated because of your relationship."

Hearing this, Ye Ming felt a little guilty, but he still said, "I just sent a message to tell the girl. I guess she wouldn't be so stupid to say such a thing."

"Even if I fail to rescue her safely, she cannot be ungrateful because of my willingness to offend the prime minister's son and help her..."

"Haha, who can say clearly about the human heart?" The old ghost smiled noncommittally, and his words seemed to be filled with many emotions.

Ye Ming nodded and said, "I am a little worried now about whether Zhu Yun will be implicated, but I also kept it in mind at the time. I just said that I was a friend of the future saint of the Yaochi Sect."

"Since Zhu Yun's name was not directly mentioned, it would be impossible to raise suspicion on her."

…

The news that the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion was assassinated again in Zuixianju quickly spread throughout Anyang City.

A few days later, the prime minister's son was assassinated again.

Just like the last time he was assassinated in Yuyi City, Jiangling County, today the front leg had just arrived at Anyang City when the back leg was assassinated.

This news naturally caused a great sensation.

All the major families in Anyang City felt their scalps tingling.

After all, Jiang Lan has a special status and is the only son of the current Prime Minister. He has been assassinated one after another. It is difficult not to make people wonder whether there is some force secretly targeting the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Of course, many people were secretly applauding and feeling extremely happy. They had long seen dissatisfaction with the arrogant and bullying second generation ancestor.

It's a pity that the righteous man who assassinated Jiang Lan seemed to have failed in the end and had to retreat.

That night, Anyang City's city sealing formation was opened, the talisman light circulated, and the vast aura rose, as if a furious wave was rolling around and hitting the sky.

Everyone can see the blue wave-like light barrier above their heads. It is as powerful as the existence of the Sixth Realm, and it is difficult to impact and fly out.

The four gates of Anyang City were immediately closed and no one was allowed to go out.

Patrol teams rushed out quickly to conduct exclusion searches in various areas.

It's a pity that Anyang City is so big that it can accommodate tens of millions of people. If an assassin hides his figure and aura, trying to find him is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Especially the assassination that day was so strange and sudden that many people did not react.

I don't even know the characteristics of the assassin. I only know that he seems to have an accomplice who can control puppets. He is powerful and can resist the strong men of the six realms.

Under such circumstances, it is several times more difficult to find it.

"Haha, there are always people who can't stand being so arrogant and domineering and bullying others."

"Isn't this just retribution..."

"It's a pity that no one can take him in."

In the Yaochi Sect's residence in Anyang City, there are rows of pavilions and pavilions, towering cliffs, shrouded in purple mist, and palaces, palaces, and caves.

When Chen Ning and others returned here, after learning the news of Jiang Lan's assassination, their faces were filled with undisguised gloating.

It was a pity that Jiang Lan was safe and sound, which made them feel very upset.

After leaving Zuixianju, they did not dare to stay for a moment and hurried back to this place. Zhao Dieyi immediately returned to the cave for retreat.

Even for this inner sect assessment task, I didn't bother to pay more attention to them.

Chen Ning and others had no choice but to wait for Zhao Dieyi's anger to subside before trying to say good things. Otherwise, they would fail the inner sect examination and they would have to wait one more year.

One year is enough to miss a lot of resources.

As for Chu Chan, they tacitly ignored her. Everyone treated her as if she had disappeared from the world and did not ask or take care of her.

Even when the elders of the Yaochi Sect came to inquire about the progress of the inner sect's assessment, everyone remained silent and did not mention anything about Chu Chan.

The elders of Yaochi Sect already knew what happened from Zhao Dieyi, and they pretended not to know about it.

An ordinary female disciple with no background has no advantages except for some beauty.

His talent for cultivation is mediocre, and he even missed the best age for building a foundation.

The slight advantage in cultivation brought about by diligent cultivation has long been overtaken by other disciples with more outstanding talents and abundant resources, until there is no trace left.

There are thousands of such disciples in Yaochi Sect, not to mention tens of thousands, and many of them die every year due to various tasks and experience.

A Chu Chan, even if she died silently, would not cause any trouble.

"Zhao Dieyi has to practice a certain skill in seclusion during this period. The inner sect will conduct the assessment tasks, so you will be delayed for a while."

"I have received news that the quasi-saint Ling Zhuyun will leave for Anyang City soon."

"She will be in charge of your inner sect assessment then."

With these words left in the message jade talisman, the figure of the elder of the Yaochi Sect slowly disappeared.

Chen Ning and others could not hide the joy and excitement on their faces, and many people had unabashed admiration in their eyes.

The quasi-saint Ling Zhuyun actually wanted to come to Anyang City in person.

That is the well-deserved young legend of their Yaochi Sect, with outstanding talent and profound strength.

Now, in just twenty years, she has broken many practice records. Many people even call her the ancestor who has come into the world to lead the Yaochi Sect to new glory.

The other two quasi-saints, even though they were amazingly talented and gifted, still pale in comparison to them.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Yaochi Sect, the quasi-saint Lingzhu Yun was not only as gentle as water, with a righteous heart, and helped the common people, but she was also detached and holy, just like a banished immortal coming to the world.

Everyone can't help but feel dirty in front of her.

…

"Don't worry, sir, it's about Young Master Jiang Lan's safety."

"I will definitely not be careless. I have already sent people to guard each city gate and use the Qianyuan Mirror to detect. If there is any abnormality, the assassin will definitely be unable to escape."

"Young Master Jiang Lan came to Anyang City in person last night. Due to his busy schedule, he was unable to go and greet him in person, which is why Young Master Jiang Lan was so frightened."

"This is a little thought from a humble position, to calm Master Jiang Lan's shock."

In the elegant room of Zui Xianju, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a high crown and belt, with a smile on his face and a bit of humility, was apologizing.

He was tall, had a stern face, and when his eyes opened and closed, there was a hint of golden light flashing through him, making him look like a great master.

As the city lord of Anyang City, he is also a Sixth Realm existence, and his cultivation level is not weaker than Uncle Ying's.

"City Lord, you're welcome. The young master was just a little frightened, nothing serious."

Uncle Ying stood in front of the middle-aged man. He just nodded slightly and looked calm.

Although the person in front of him was not weaker than him and was the lord of a large capital city like Anyang City, he didn't pay much attention to it.

As a close confidant of the Prime Minister, even the governor of a county would not dare to trust him in front of him.

On the other side, an ancient jade screen stood, filled with clouds and mist, and the breath of concentration came from it.

Faintly, you can see the slender figure lying lazily on the table behind him, his head propped up.

A graceful and graceful figure seemed to be nestling in his arms. From time to time, he peeled off the spiritual fruit grapes on the side, and then gently held them in the red sandalwood mouth, then raised his flawless face and sent them over in person.

"I will accept the city lord's wishes." Jiang Lan's words came, casual and lazy.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to raise his head to look. He just said, "Then I won't disturb Young Master Jiang Lan's rest because of my humble duty."

After saying that, the servants behind him left boxes after boxes, and several beautiful young girls also stayed there, looking worried and nervous.

"Chan'er and Qinghan, let's go pick them out. Since they are sent from Anyang City, there must be a lot of good things."

"You pick what's left, and Uncle Ying will give it to a group of guards. If they stopped the assassin today, they can be considered meritorious and deserve to be rewarded."

Jiang Lan said casually, not really caring about the treasures he sent.

Although the original body had no cultivation before, it lacked everything except treasures.

He estimated that these things sent by the lord of Anyang City were all vulgar things.

"Yes, Master."

Uncle Ying was not surprised by this. Although the young master acted absurdly, he was never stingy in rewarding his subordinates.

"Chan'er, thank you sir."

Chu Chan was pleasantly surprised. She was already very poor, and even when she was practicing, she tried to live frugally.

A spiritual stone would like to be broken into two halves and used. It is unwilling to waste it. It will absorb all the spiritual energy in it and leave no trace behind.

She would also collect the remaining spirit stone residues that the other disciples looked down upon.

She will also keep the empty shells left after the spirit stones consume their spiritual energy, and exchange them for some useful small items in some mortal markets.

Yesterday's medicinal meal was equivalent to her usual half-year of hard training, and this was because it had not been completely refined.

If she could completely refine the medicinal power, she estimated that she would be able to save one to two years of hard training... As for the little she had to do, in her opinion, it was not worth caring about.

This feeling of "reaching the sky in one step" made Chu Chan feel complicated and a little mixed, but at the same time she couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

She was glad that she woke up quickly, changed her mind in time, and did not indulge in the dead thoughts of the past.

Su Qinghan was still sitting cross-legged on a table not far away practicing, trying his best to turn the power of the medicine into his own cultivation strength.

Not long after she broke through the Four Realms of Zhaoyou Realm, before her foundation was solid and solid, she broke her body, lost her Yuan Yin, and her cultivation speed was much slower than before.

However, the Star Praying Technique given by Master Qing Yu, a pure girl, can only be most effective on a starry night. She has not yet found the way, and her progress is not fast.

She didn't want to delay her practice progress, so she practiced all the time she had.

I just saw that Chu Chan has been so clingy to Jiang Lan since yesterday, and Jiang Lan refused to accept anyone who came, and could not see the mysophobic appearance before.

She was still agitated for no reason, and often couldn't calm down, and it was difficult to keep the spiritual platform empty.

"Thank you for the reward, Master. It's just that Qinghan has a lot of treasures on his body. Let Sister Chan'er pick those things first."

Su Qinghan opened her eyes and smiled lightly, but when she glanced at Chu Chan, there was a flash of deep meaning and amusement.

She had already seen that this woman's pretense of being coquettish before was completely prepared. She was determined to follow Jiang Lan.

Everything he said and did, every action he took was to cater to Jiang Lan's favor.

She was like a vine that suddenly saw a towering tree. She tried every means to climb up it, draw nourishment from it, and find shelter.

Although Su Qinghan could understand, he couldn't be like Chu Chan, and he couldn't imagine himself becoming like that...

"Then Chan'er would like to thank Sister Qinghan."

"It just so happens that Chan'er is short of magic weapons and spiritual stones. If my sister can't use them, I can give them to Chan'er. Chan'er will definitely be grateful."

Chu Chan could also guess what Su Qinghan was thinking, but she just smiled and looked very happy.

Su Qinghan looked down on her. She had already given up her dignity and face, and was ridiculed and looked down upon. What was there to care about.

"..." Su Qinghan paused.

She didn't expect that Chu Chan would be so calm, which made her feel like she had been punched in cotton.

"Qinghan doesn't have to be the same as Chan'er. She has suffered a lot in the past. As a sister, you should be a little more generous."

Jiang Lan smiled with interest, finding it interesting that Su Qinghan started to make innuendoes about Chu Chan.

Her temperament would still care about this.

Therefore, he didn't mind taking sides and adding fuel to the fire between the two of them.

Su Qinghan gave him a slightly resentful look, vaguely guessing Jiang Lan's evil intentions. Didn't he just want to see her fight with Chu Chan?

"Master, please don't blame sister Qinghan. It's Chan'er who is ignorant and makes her unhappy. She is a sister after all. Chan'er shouldn't talk back to her..."

Chu Chan immediately apologized hurriedly, not forgetting to continue some tea and chatting. Su Qinghan was so angry that she bit her silver teeth lightly, her plump and well-shaped chest also rose and fell, and then turned her head away, out of sight and out of mind.

When Uncle Ying saw this, he stepped back sensibly and took several young girls sent by the city lord with him.

As long as Jiang Lan doesn't give orders, it means that he looks down on these rouge fans.

However, Jiang Lan suddenly waved his hand, stopped him, and ordered, "Uncle Ying, go and collect all the past experiences related to Chan'er, and I will see for myself."

"I heard Chan'er say last night that she was bullied a lot when she lived in Anyang City..."

"By the way, she also has a younger brother. By the way, I want to investigate her brother's recent situation and see if he has been bullied by anyone."

Although he already knew Chu Chan's past and future destiny.

But at this time, the role still needs to be sufficient. It is not difficult at all to play the role of a second-generation ancestor who is fascinated by her beauty.

If Jiang Lan remembered correctly, it won't be long before Chu Chan gets the biggest opportunity to change her life's destiny.

"Yes, young master." Uncle Ying was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't pay much attention and retreated as he was told.

"Thank you, Master, for taking the decision for Chan'er."

Hearing Jiang Lan's words, Chu Chan couldn't hide her emotion and happiness.

Although she wanted to please Jiang Lan, it was entirely because of his power and her lack of choice. There was no way out, and there was no hint of sincerity in it.

But she had to admit that Jiang Lan, the second generation ancestor who was scorned and reviled by the world and had no good reputation, was the first person to be so kind to her in so many years.

Even she wasn't sure whether her feelings at the moment were somewhat true...

Jiang Lan naturally didn't care about her move, which was somewhat sincere.

He smiled softly, hugged her into his arms, and said, "If Chan'er is happy, I, too, will be happy."

"Master..."

Chu Chan's eyes suddenly filled with mist, and regardless of Su Qinghan's presence, she raised her fair and flawless face to greet him.

"You guy, why are you so annoying?" Jiang Lan chuckled.