This is what villains are like

Chapter 242 Love disaster breaks out. Sister Zhaoyi, you don’t ask him to humiliate you again.

"Sir Jiang Lan, stop joking..."

"You are the future Emperor of Heaven, a world-famous proud son of Heaven. Zhaoyi is just like a cattail, how can I catch your eye."

"Please, Holy Son Jiang Lan, please stop making such jokes." Nie Zhaoyi reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment. He hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Jiang Lan and looking wary.

"I'm not kidding."

"Princess Zhaoyi might as well think about it seriously. The enemy that King Nie Er offended will be sanctified after three months. Who else in the world can protect Nie Er country except me?"

"Of course, you may have misunderstood me. What I meant was that I asked you to help me find the resting place I wanted. I had no other intention." Jiang Lan put his hands behind his back and was not angry at all because of Nie Zhaoyi's words of rejection. , still with a faint smile on his face.

Nie Zhaoyi took a deep breath. She was not stupid at all, and she could naturally hear the faint threat in Jiang Lan's words.

If it hadn't been for her, her adoptive father would not have offended the great enemy of Gouchen Star Territory.

Naturally, she couldn't do nothing to save the situation in Nie Erguo, let alone live up to her adoptive father's kindness.

"Don't worry, Holy Son Jiang Lan, I will definitely help you find Xitu." Nie Zhaoyi calmed down and replied.

"Then what did Princess Zhaoyi think about the conversation I had with Lord Nie Er in the palace?" Jiang Lan smiled, as if she didn't care about what happened just now, and asked about another matter.

If Nie Zhaoyi was threatened with this matter from the beginning, she would definitely find a way to refuse. But if she goes too far beyond this request, then she will start to consider the initial request, the golden mean, for anyone. That said, they are all very suitable.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaoyi showed hesitation and struggle again. In fact, when Jiang Lan said "want her" just now, her head buzzed instantly and became blank. She didn't know how to refuse at all.

It was Jiang Lan's power and strength that brought her too much oppression.

Even her adoptive father, the king of Nie Er Kingdom, was polite to Jiang Lan and did not dare to neglect him.

Although she is the princess of Nie Er Kingdom, she has no confidence at all in front of Jiang Lan.

Shi Tian, ​​who was listening to the conversation between the two not far away, clenched his fists tighter. Although he didn't understand the cause and effect, he could tell that Jiang Lan was threatening Nie Zhaoyi.

If it were an ordinary matter, why would Nie Zhaoyi appear so hesitant and struggling? It must be Jiang Lan who is making some unreasonable ideas.

"He is really a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. No matter how glamorous and refined his appearance is, he can't hide his deceiving nature..."

Shi Tian's face was as dark as water, and he could hardly bear it and rushed out to stop him, although his reason told him that doing so was stupid and might even cause trouble.

But after all, Nie Zhaoyi was his sister who had been with him all his life. How could he see her in such trouble and being threatened and persecuted?

If it goes as Jiang Lan wants, what will happen to her next life?

"In the land of Beihai, I have grandpa supporting me. Even if this matter gets serious, it will be settled in the end. But if it doesn't work, let grandpa come forward to help." Shi Tian's eyes were piercing, showing an astonishing chill, and he was about to lose his patience. Living.

"Sir Jiang Lan, please allow me to think about it for a few days..." Nie Zhaoyi still wanted to delay, to see if he could think of other ways or find Xitu's whereabouts in the next few days.

"My time is precious. I will probably only stay in the land of the North Sea for one day."

"Princess Zhaoyi asked me to give you a few days to think about it. I'm afraid this will make things difficult for me." Jiang Lan looked at Nie Zhaoyi with a smile on her face, still maintaining her demeanor.

Nie Zhaoyi bit his lower lip, and the look of hesitation and struggle on his face became even stronger.

And just when she took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed through her eyes, her red lips squirmed, and she was about to agree, a deep and angry voice suddenly came from not far away, "Sister Zhaoyi, you can't. Promise him."

Shi Tian, ​​who was watching all this not far away, finally couldn't hold it anymore and stood up. He looked at Jiang Lan from a distance, his eyes filled with coldness and coldness.

"Brother Shi Tian..."

Nie Zhaoyi, who was about to agree, was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, but soon, her eyes were filled with a strong look of joy, and she said, "You remember me?" coming?"

Just when Nie Zhaoyi looked at Shi Tian with surprise, a wisp of light red silk thread suddenly appeared on her delicate palm, seeming to penetrate from the void, and instantly wrapped around her. on the little finger.

Even Nie Zhaoyi himself didn't notice that the light red thread disappeared.

"Hundred Refinements of Love..." Jiang Lan had always known about Shi Tian's existence, so it was not surprising. He looked at the red thread that flashed past just now, with a strange look in his eyes, and then smiled calmly. laugh.

"Well……"

Nie Zhaoyi's face was full of joy. Before she could walk towards Shi Tian, ​​she suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain and shock coming from her chest.

She subconsciously covered her heart, her face was suddenly soaked with cold sweat, her face turned pale, and she could only squat on the spot in pain.

"Sister Zhaoyi, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Tian didn't expect that everything would go well. Nie Zhaoyi suddenly covered his heart in pain and squatted on the ground. He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to reach out to help Nie Zhaoyi up. His face was full of distress and worry. .

However, he only took a few steps forward when he was met by a surging and tyrannical terrifying pressure, which was crushing towards him like a mountain or sea. It made his body tremble, as if struck by lightning, and a wisp of bright red blood came out. Instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Lan..." Shi Tian clenched his teeth, full of cold anger, but the only response he received was Jiang Lan's indifferent gaze.

"Princess Zhaoyi, are you okay?"

Jiang Lan stood tall, dressed in white, and had an aloof demeanor. While asking, he bent down, stretched out a hand, held Nie Zhaoyi's arm in a gentlemanly manner, and helped her stand up.

At the same time, a warm and surging breath of life surged into Nie Zhaoyi's body from his generous and warm palm, helping her stop the heart-wrenching pain.

Her suddenly pale complexion gradually improved and became rosier.

"How is this going……"

Nie Zhaoyi himself was at a loss and had no idea what was happening. The heartbreaking pain surged over him, penetrating into his lungs and six internal organs, and penetrated deep into his bones and soul.

"Thank you, Holy Son Jiang Lan."

She looked at the white palm of Jiang Lan's hand that was supporting her. Wisps of warmth, like sunshine and spring breeze, kept coming, relieving her heartbreaking pain.

"Jiang Lan, let go of Zhaoyi."

There was a smell of blood between Shi Tian's teeth, and his eyes were deep and angry, like a furious beast, ready to devour anyone at any time.

"Are you talking to me?"

When Jiang Lan heard this, she finally looked at Shi Tian, ​​her eyes casual and aloof, looking down at him calmly.

"It must be your fault, otherwise Zhaoyi would be so painful that he couldn't stand up suddenly? As a saint of the Taiyi Sect, you act so despicably. I wonder what the people in the world will think when they find out?"