City: I became a rich second-generation villain

"That was three months ago." Luo Qingqian snorted coldly, and a burst of true energy flew out from her fingertips.

Jiang Gaoxuan waved his folding fan.

boom!

The two streams of true energy collided in mid-air slightly close to Luo Qingqian's side, causing a short-lived vacuum to appear within the area of ​​the ball at the center of the collision.

Luo Qingqian, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help shrinking her pupils, and looked at Jiang Gaoxuan with fear.

From the fight just now, she was able to judge that Jiang Gaoxuan's true energy was stronger than her own.

Obviously, I have made rapid progress in the past three months, and Jiang Gaoxuan has not lagged behind at all.

"It's best not to follow me, otherwise you will never get any benefit." Luo Qingqian warned again, and then she flew away.

Although Jiang Gaoxuan's true energy is stronger, but in a desperate battle, this small difference in true energy can be ignored.

Luo Qingqian may not be able to win, but she will not lose either.

Watching Luo Qingqian disappear from his field of vision, Jiang Gaoxuan did not follow.

He had already received definite news that Luo Qingqian would stay in Qingling for a while.

Jiang Gaoxuan was not in a hurry either.

After making up his mind, Jiang Gaoxuan looked down at himself dressed in a robe.

In the Xiuwu sect that had little contact with the outside world before, it was normal to dress in such robes.But now in the city, it is obviously a little strange.

It was night and no one saw it, so it didn't matter.But when it's daytime, it's different.

It is unavoidable to attract attention, it is better to replace it in time.

In addition, it is necessary to buy some noble outfits in the city.

It's just that he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't bring any money in the world.

But this problem is not big.

Jiang Gaoxuan's figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the path and came to a nearby road.

At this time, a cool sports car happened to drive by.

Jiang Gaoxuan stood in the middle of the road and stopped the supercar.

The windows are open.

Wang Haoran poked his head out of it, and immediately noticed the fluctuation of true energy in Jiang Gaoxuan's body that was not hidden at all.

The intensity of this zhenqi fluctuation is about 65 years old.

The zhenqi of 65 years is considered the strongest Wang Haoran has encountered so far.

"Your car is not bad, I want it. Also, go and prepare 5000 million for me." Jiang Gaoxuan said in a commanding tone.

Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Haoran couldn't help laughing.

Not long ago, when he was driving a Bugatti on the road, Shao Wanwan had a similar operation.

At that time, because Shao Wanwan was the heroine, he didn't care about Shao Wanwan.

Wang Haoran did not immediately respond to Jiang Gaoxuan's words, but walked out of the driver's seat.

Seeing this, Jiang Gaoxuan thought that Wang Haoran was better.He walked up to Wang Haoran.

"It's your great honor to be able to do things for me..." Jiang Gaoxuan spoke in a superior tone, but he didn't finish his sentence.A slap flew over suddenly, making an intimate contact with his face.

Jiang Gaoxuan's face was subjected to a huge force, and it instantly deformed. Immediately, his whole body was driven by this huge force, and he flew through the air in a parabola, and plunged into the trash can by the roadside.

There was a rotten smell all around his nose, which made him sick.

But at this moment, Jiang Gaoxuan didn't care about these things, and plunged into the trash can vertically in the way of falling onions, not daring to move at all.

He is playing dead.

From the strength just now, Jiang Gaoxuan could judge that he was definitely not that person's opponent.

Moreover, if you want to escape, you will definitely not be able to.

Playing dead is the best way he can think of so far.

On the road, Wang Haoran saw that the trash can was still, and didn't feel that the other party was dead.

He knew the strength of his shot, judging by that guy's 65 years of true energy, it was absolutely impossible for him to slap him to death.

There are two possibilities, either fainted or playing dead.

But no matter what kind it is, Wang Haoran has no intention of going over to find the other party out.

Because the trash can is too dirty.

Wang Haoran is a little obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't even like to go near that rotten trash can, let alone go and look through it.

Boom.

The engine of the McLaren P1 roared and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Chapter 282 Meeting the Sisters

McLaren's voice gradually faded away, and after it completely dissipated, about 5 minutes later, the trash can on the side of the road suddenly shook slightly, as if trying to test it.

Not long after, the shaking gradually intensified, and an upside-down figure crawled out of the trash can.

Jiang Gaoxuan's body was dirty, and there was a rancid smell of garbage all over his body.On the top of the head, there are all kinds of filth.Embarrassed, he was no longer as chic and insolent as before.

He shook off the dirt on his head, and looked towards the end of the road, with a look of horror and horror in his eyes.

Since Jiang Gaoxuan practiced, among the peers he met, no one could surpass him.

Now that he is only 24 years old, he already has 65 years of infuriating energy, becoming the well-deserved top of the list on Qianlongchufeng.

But just now, he was slapped away by a boy under 20 years old.

To him, this matter was like a dream, very unreal.

But the swollen and deformed face, the severe pain coming from it, and the filthy smell on his body all told him that it was true.

"No wonder Dad said that there are people outside of people in this world, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Let me keep a low profile when I go out, and don't be too arrogant."