Life Script: The Villain of Destiny

Beside Luo Yan, there were two people following him, one of whom was his follower.

A woman, with a voice like a squirrel, said very respectfully:
"Yes, son."

After Yang Anqiao finished speaking, she just wanted to go out.

He wanted to follow Master Luo Yan's order to deliberately target Xue Qingluan.

However, when she just walked out.

But a man stopped him.

"Sister, a mere second-rank Nascent Soul doesn't need you, an eighth-rank Nascent Soul, to take action."

"As for this kind of second-grade Nascent Soul, let my younger brother come! I have the cultivation level of a fifth-grade Nascent Soul!"

Yang Feihong was very confident, and said while patting his chest.

The fifth-rank Nascent Soul versus the second-rank Nascent Soul, the advantage lies with me!

Yang Feihong, he is not a follower of Luo Yan.

But because, my sister is a follower of Luo Yan.

Moreover, Yang Feihong likes his sister very much.

Ever since, after getting her sister to become Luo Yan's follower.

Yang Feihong challenged Luo Yan furiously.

Later, naturally, it failed miserably.

I also understand why my sister is willing to follow Luo Yan.

That is, his sister was conquered by Luo Yan with strength.

Yang Anqiao said lightly:

"That's good, but you'd better be careful, I think this Xue Qingluan is unusual."

As an older sister, she still knows a thing or two about her younger brother's strength.

Regardless of the cultivation base of only the fifth-rank Nascent Soul, even an ordinary sixth-rank Nascent Soul can be defeated.

And the other party is just a small second-grade Nascent Soul, who looks better.

It seems that he has some background and came up from the practice of using pills.

The breath must be very vain, and the background is not solid.

His younger brother, Yang Feihong, has the cultivation level of a fifth-grade Nascent Soul.

It is simply pressing the opponent, rubbing the opponent on the ground.

So, as a sister, what worries can she have?
The same is true for Luo Yan, he doesn't like Xue Qingluan at all.

An aborigine who doesn't know where he came from.

How could Luo Yan, who was born in the main city of stars, take a look at him?
If Su Chen was here, it would be about the same.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan'er watched a fifth-rank Nascent Soul approaching.

Subconsciously, she took a few steps back.

So as not to be affected by yourself.

With her eyes closed, Xiao Yan'er shook her head, thinking sarcastically.

"A mere fifth-rank Nascent Soul wants to come and provoke Xue Qingluan? It's simply life-or-death."

Xiao Yan'er crossed her arms across her chest.

There was a look of gloating on his handsome little face.

"A fifth-rank Nascent Soul, Xue Qingluan will definitely be able to beat it. If the woman over there is an eighth-rank Nascent Soul, Xue Qingluan can barely do it."

"Then that guy at the peak of Nascent Soul, let alone Xue Qingluan, even I can't beat him, and he will be instantly killed."

Thinking about it, Xiao Yan'er thought about activating the jade, so that Su Chen could hurry over.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan'er looked slyly.

"Let me sweep the floor and wash the dishes, let me serve you, rub your back, and let me pour tea and water. This time... I will embarrass you."

Xiao Yan'er sneered, anyway...he didn't think Luo Yan dared to really kill Xue Qingluan.

That is equivalent to forging a death feud with Su Chen.

But... Su Chen is different.

As long as Su Chen finds out about this, after coming over...

First, he slapped Luo Yan's two followers to death.

Then, he and Luo Yan had a life-and-death duel.

This is what suits Su Chen's personality, and this kind of domineering personality makes Xiao Yan'er extremely admired.

The most important thing is that there are already lessons learned.

The few arrogances of the Wang family before were like Wang Junjie's followers.

In less than a few seconds of being provocative just now, Su Chen slapped him into a pulp.

Even Wang Junjie and Wang Teng have seen Su Chen talking nonsense?

If you can do it, don't force it, just kill the opponent directly.

Even the young master of the Wang family, Wang Yu, Su Chen killed Wang Yu, did he blink?
If Xue Qingluan was severely injured by Luo Yan, how could Su Chen give up?

Just when Xue Qingluan was bargaining for 250 spirit stones and was about to pay.

Yang Feihong walked over directly, squinted his eyes, and said provocatively:
"This stone, I offer 400 spirit stones, I want it!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Feihong directly threw 400 spirit stones on the hawker's stall.

When the young man saw the 400 spirit stones, his eyes straightened.

Where is it still in charge, trading with Xue Qingluan's 250 spirit stones?

He directly rolled up the 400 spirit stones on the booth, and threw the strange black stone on it to Yang Feihong.

Then, he ran away directly.

As if worried that Yang Feihong would regret it.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qingluan's face turned cold.

If this stone is given to the master, Su Chen will be very happy.

He was so happy that he would explode, and then he would praise her.

Thinking of this, Xue Qingluan was elated.

Now, this stone has been snatched away.

This piece of stone that he could hear, the master's praise, was snatched away like this?
How can Xue Qingluan, who regards herself as the master of everything, tolerate each other?

Anger surged in my heart, I wished I could tear the other party into pieces, break the other party's legs, and then put him to death! !

Xiao Yan'er, who was not far away, showed a sly smile.

Facing Xue Qingluan's anger, and that gloomy face.

Yang Feihong had a playful look on his face, as if admiring Xue Qingluan's anger.

The people watching around looked at the conflict between the two people's needlepoints against the wheat awns, as if a big war was about to break out.

"The good show is coming, the fifth-rank Nascent Soul beats the second-rank Nascent Soul, I feel like I'm going to see a girl crying." A male monk said jokingly.

"That's right! It's just... these two people don't seem to have any hatred, right? Or... what's the value of that stone? It's worth fighting for?" Another monk asked curiously.

"I remember that Yang Feihong is Yang Anqiao's younger brother, and Yang Anqiao is Luo Yan's follower," a monk said lightly.

However, several people said in shock:

"What? Luo Yan? It's Luo Yan, the arrogant Luo Yan of the Star Academy's Nascent Soul Peak??"

Everyone was shocked, because Luo Yan was very powerful.

The physical strength of the whole body can be called an enhanced version of some dark gold direclaw bears.

One punch can even kill some ordinary Nascent Soul peak cultivators.

Luo Yan, Song Baijie and Ling Feng can be called the Three Heroes of the Stars!
All have the posture of Nirvana and are worshiped by countless people?

Xiao Yan'er frowned when she heard the words, and silently retreated behind everyone.

I saw Xue Qingluan's complexion turned gloomy in an instant.His eyes are blood red, like a snake that chooses to eat someone.

This state is obviously the result of the blood fiend's spiritual power brewing in the body.

"Give me back the stone, otherwise... I will use your soul to light the sky lantern!!"

Seeing this, Yang Feihong said with a smile instead of anger:

"You crooked thing, see if I wake you up?"