I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Wan'er immediately strongly objected.

"No! Ten days is too long, I can't wait, I can't wait that long! I don't want to part with you for so long!"

Shangguan Wan'er hugged Ye Nan's waist, weeping and couldn't bear to part.

Ye Nan sighed and said, "How about seven days?"

"No! Three days at most. If you don't come back in three days, then I will go out to find you. Even if I search the Eastern Desolation Continent, I will find you!"

Shangguan Wan'er burst into tears.

"Ugh!"

Ye Nan was really helpless towards this extremely clingy disciple.

After thinking for a long time, he could only nod his head and said, "Okay, then I will return within three days."

After the words fell, Ye Nan didn't want to wait for Shangguan Wan'er to reply, so he already got up and left the room through the window.

For him, it is better not to send him off than to send him off.

As long as there is no one to see you off, the pain of parting will be much lighter.

"Master..."

After Ye Nan left, Shangguan Wan'er slumped on the guest bed alone, staring blankly at the ground where Ye Nan was standing.

creak-

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The waiter came in with a plate of peanuts and a few dishes.

"Girl, there is a gentleman downstairs who ordered dinner for you, please take it easy."

Um?
Shangguan Wan'er was taken aback suddenly.

When I first came to Luotian City, I had no relatives, so how could someone help me order food?

"Xiao Er, who is that son?"

"Miss, you don't know something. This young master has a great background. He is the son of Zhao Yuanwai in the city. His name is Zhao Yuan. He is in the business of medicinal materials and has a wealth of wealth..."

Before Xiaoer finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shangguan Wan'er.

"You take these dishes away, I don't know any son of Yuanwai Zhao, let him go as far as he can."

Faced with such an indifferent answer, a haze flashed in the corner of Xiao Er's eyes.

But he still put on a polite smile and said: "Girl, to tell you the truth, Mr. Zhao saw you by chance yesterday, and immediately felt that the female relatives at home are all rouge and vulgar fans. Compared with you, they are a genius." One place!"

"No, he sent me here just to let me convey his feelings, and please don't dislike her."

A precious envelope was taken out from Xiaoer's sleeve and placed on the table.

Immediately, Xiao Er turned and left.

After he left, Shangguan Wan'er raised her hand and closed the door tightly, then she burned the letter without even reading it.

How could she not know Zhao Wuya's thoughts.

This Zhao Wuya must have taken a fancy to her, that's why he decided to send a love letter.

It's just that Shangguan Wan'er has her own heart.

In her heart, Ye Nan's status is more important than anyone else's, not even the sword fairy is as high as Ye Nan's.

Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to leave this inn and find a quiet inn to live in, and save Zhao Yuan from bothering her.

But thinking that Ye Nan will come back in three days, if he can't find his own people by then, it will be troublesome.

"Oh, just live here."

Shangguan Wan'er let out a long sigh.

……

The hotel is downstairs.

A fat young man in a luxurious silk robe, with a piece of pork hanging around his neck, was stopping there, looking at Shangguan Wan'er's window upstairs.

Zhao Yuan.

"Master Zhao, it seems that you can't take her down!"

Xiao Er retreated from upstairs, approached Zhao Yuan, and said in embarrassment.

"Can't take it?"

Zhao Yuan became angry when he heard that, "Did you see the pork in my neck? The price of meat in Luotian City has risen hundreds of times recently. Let me ask you, who of you can afford pork?"

He pointed to the fat and oily pork in his neck, and shouted: "My son is rich in wealth, with pork hanging on his neck, and a rich man, what woman can't take it!?"

Snapped!
He slapped Xiao Er severely on the spot, and then led many servants to rush up to the second floor.

After coming to the second floor, he was not reckless.

Instead, he knocked on the door.

"This girl, Zhao Yuan, don't worry, if you marry me, I can make you soaring, rich in gold and silver."

Straight up the words.

As a wealthy son, Zhao Yuan believed in his own charm.

"My god, this dude is here again."

"Hey, the girls in Yihong Courtyard have been harmed by him all over the place. Now instead of going to Yihong Courtyard, they came to Yunbian Inn."

"It's really terrible. It seems that the girl living upstairs will also suffer."

This inn was called Yunbian Inn, and many diners in the lobby were talking in low voices when they saw Zhao Yuan leading a group of servants upstairs to drink.

They all know that Zhao Yuanwai was busy doing business in his early years and never got married. He didn't marry a wife and have children until he was in his 50s.

Get old.

Zhao Yuanwai was very concerned about this son. It can be said that he was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand, and he was afraid of melting if he held it in his mouth. He relied on him for all kinds of things.

This also led to the emergence of such a dude.

boom! ! !
With a loud noise, Shangguan Wan'er opened the door, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, exuding a terrifying murderous intent.

"roll!"

Thousands of words in one sentence.

boom! ! !
Zhao Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and flew out backwards.

The servant behind him also changed color for a while, flew several meters away, and hit the wall heavily.

"Friar...you are a monk!"

Zhao Yuan fell heavily to the ground, and immediately howled loudly, the pork on his neck was shattered into minced meat.

"The woman turned out to be a monk?"

"Excellent, this is a serious matter. I thought this girl would suffer, but now it seems that she has a stubborn character, and I am afraid that she will suffer dozens of times more than suffering!"

"I heard that Zhao Yuan's family has hired a new priest, who is so tyrannical. I'm afraid this woman will have to pay the price for her word 'roll'."

All the diners talked about it.

Zhao Yuanwai has a wealth of wealth, but he is only a mortal, not a monk.

He really wanted his son to join a sect, but he searched for three sects in a row, and in the end they all drove Zhao Yuan back.

Those three sects only had one sentence: "Your son is too rich, the female disciples in our sect can't afford to mess with him."

This is clearly saying that his son is a dandy who does not cultivate well every day and harms female disciples in the sect.

"What are you looking at! Haven't you seen me get frustrated? Get lost!"

Zhao Yuan shouted suddenly, his face was red.

Teng - Teng Teng Teng -

Some diners' faces changed suddenly, and they ran away in a hurry.

They are all mortals in the city, and they can't afford to offend Zhao Yuan, who has a lot of money.

"You are Zhao Yuan?"

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at him, her tone full of contempt.

Zhao Yuan stood up in embarrassment, and shouted angrily, "That's right, it's my son!"

Shangguan Wan'er smiled coldly, walked up to him step by step, and said, "Do you want me to marry you?"

Zhao Yuan shouted: "That's right, my family has as much money as sea water, you can't spend it all in your lifetime!"