Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

Jiang Gu was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is he the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?

"Take it."

Jiang Gu casually took out a jade bottle and handed it to Lu Yiran. Lu Yiran reached out and took it, but did not let Jiang Gu go over immediately.

Instead, he uncorked the bottle and examined it carefully.

"Are you sending a beggar away? Just ten fourth-grade elixirs want to pass through here?"

Lu Yiran's face immediately turned cold. What she hated most was that someone clearly had good things, but chose to fool her with worthless things.

Treat her like a fool.

"This is a fourth-grade elixir!"

In addition to shock, Jiang Gu's tone also contained anger.

Since when have fourth-grade elixirs become a piece of junk on the street?

If you don't like it, give me a bottle.

"What's wrong with the fourth-grade elixir? My dog ​​won't even eat any of the fourth-grade elixir."

Lu Yiran stood in front of Jiang Gu with a cold face and had no intention of letting him pass.

"you!"

Jiang Gu was going crazy. What did she mean? She, the holy son of the Blood Ming Sect, was not even as good as one of her dogs?

"It seems that Lord Shengzi doesn't want to go over to rescue your junior sister. It's difficult for me to let you go over with your weak skills. After all, there are so many people here."

Seeing that Jiang Gu didn't seem to understand what she meant, Lu Yiran directly signaled Chen Feiyang, Hu Piaopiao, Yueqiu (Jin) and other eight children to stand behind her.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen figures around her.

"No matter what, you have to give each of us a thank you gift to show your sincerity, Lord Holy Son, right?"

Lu Yiran returned to smiling.

Anyway, she is not his junior sister, and she is not the one who should be anxious.

"You, don't bully others too much!"

Jiang Gu was really in the mood to kill at this moment. How dare she? A bottle of fourth-grade elixir is not enough.

Is this going to drain his family fortune?

"Hey, I've gone too far to deceive others. What do you want?"

Lu Yiran looked indifferent. This Xue Ming Sect was not a famous and authentic sect at first glance, otherwise he would never send his elders to work as undercover agents in other sects.

So Lu Yiran didn't feel any psychological pressure at all for offending them.

"Is that enough?"

Jiang Gu never imagined how a woman could be so shameless.

And judging from the previous battle between the two, he couldn't beat this woman who only had the ninth level of Qi refining on the surface.

Helpless, Jiang Gu could only compromise again and directly took out a storage ring and presented it to him.

Lu Yiran happily took the storage ring, and after checking it, his expression suddenly changed.

"You still don't want to make way for the Holy Son."

With that said, he pulled Bai Wenjun away from him.

"Humph!"

Jiang Gu snorted coldly and walked directly in front of the two of them. He had no time to argue with her now.

"Holy Son, wait for me."

When the disciples of the Blood Ming Sect saw their holy son passing through Lu Yiran's blockage, they all rushed to chase him.

"Stop, who let you pass from here?"

However, as soon as they reached Lu Yiran, their way was blocked.

"You, what do you mean? Hasn't my Holy Son already given you benefits?"

A Blood Ming Sect disciple blushed.

"That's right, the Holy Son gave him his own money for traveling. Of course you have to pay if you want to live a good life. You can't treat them differently."

Lu Yiran's serious look opened Qin Shou's eyes.

She was the only one who could talk about robbery in such a high-sounding way, and it was hard for people to refute it.

The disciples of the Blood Ming Sect all looked confused. They were giving it or not, and they were not giving it to them.

If they give it, their family's wealth will definitely not be as rich as that of their own holy son. If this woman doesn't admit it, then the thing will be lost in vain.

But if they don't give it, Lu Yiran and his people will stand in front of them. If they want to pass, they must pass here.

.......

"Beast! This Holy Son will kill you!"

Just when Lu Yiran was in a stalemate with everyone, he suddenly heard Jiang Gu shouting loudly as he passed by.

"Oops!"

Lu Yiran suddenly remembered the existence of the Sky Pattern Colorful Scale Python.

Moreover, Qin Li and the other three were still at the Tianwen Colorful Scale Python.

She disappeared from everyone's eyes in a flash, chasing after Jiang Gu.

Qin Shou and the disciples of the Blood Ming Sect were dumbfounded. Is that the speed that a person at the ninth level of Qi Refining should have?

When did the ninth level of Qi Refining become so powerful?

Is it because they haven't been out and about for a long time? The rules of the world of immortality have changed.

The disciples of the Blood Ming Sect stood there, falling into doubts about their lives. Qin Shou was not much better.

Although he had seen Lu Yiran's speed when he was above, it was definitely not as fast as before. He even only saw an afterimage, and then Lu Yiran disappeared.

.......

"Silly Saint, stop quickly."

Lu Yiran hurriedly hurried and finally saw Jiang Gu's back.

At this time, Jiang Gu was preparing to kill the Sky Pattern Colorful Scale Python. Lu Yiran had no time to think and immediately threw the big iron pot in his hand.

Bang!

The iron pot hit Jiang Gu hard on the back of the head, causing Jiang Gu to stumble and fall forward.

Lu Yiran's blow also interrupted his spell casting.

Seeing that Jiang Gu had not caused a big disaster, Lu Yiran felt more relaxed.

However, she still hurriedly came to the Sky Pattern Colorful Scale Python.

"Senior, I'm sorry, he came over before I could tell them of your existence and almost offended senior."

Lu Yiran lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Little baby, it's okay." There was no expression in the eyes of the Sky Pattern Colorful Scale Python.

How many years has it lived? Lu Yiran still couldn't see clearly the little Jiujiu in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"This girl should be that baby's junior sister."

The sky pattern colorful scale python rolled up a person with a snake letter and placed it in front of Lu Yiran.

Lu Yiran carefully looked at Jiang Feng's appearance. No wonder the holy son was so anxious. It turned out that his junior sister was indeed quite pretty.

As if he had discovered something big, Lu Yiran had an aunt's smile on his face.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Get up and see if this is your precious junior sister?"

Lu Yiran kicked Jiang Gu, who was still lying motionless on the ground.

Jiang Gu covered his head and slowly sat up from the ground, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

He had never been humiliated like this before. First, he was hit on the head with a sledgehammer by Bai Wenjun.

Not long after we reached the bottom of the abyss, I was hit by a large iron pot on the front and back of my head.

Even if his head were made of iron, it wouldn't be able to withstand being built like this.

"Hmph, if you can, please leave your name. I will remember what happened today and return it to you when you leave."

Jiang Gu reached out to take Jiang Feng and found that besides being unconscious, her breathing was steady and she felt relieved.

But the humiliation he suffered at the hands of Lu Yiran today will be the pain of Jiang Gu's life.

"It's okay to tell you. I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. It's Hu Piaopiao from Qingxuan Sect's Jade Girl Peak."

Lu Yiran said seriously.