When the cannon fodder meets the villain boss

Nangong Weiran, who didn't know that Situ Cang was puzzled, just glanced at Dongfang Aotian, saw that he was very embarrassed, turned his head with a sneer, and walked towards the stairs to the upper room.At the moment when he turned his head, there was an exclamation, it was the voice of a young girl, full of embarrassment.

"my clothes!"

Nangong Weiran recognized that it was Li Yanran's voice, and knew that her clothes were also torn without turning around.Nangong Weiran didn't have a gentleman's demeanor. In her previous life, she was a sick child. She spent half of her time in the hospital and the other half of her time was carefully protected as a glass person. She really didn't have time to get along with girls and develop a gentleman's demeanor.In this life, Nangong Weiran also doesn't have the energy and time to pity her. Although Li Yanran is his fiancée in name, Nangong Weiran doesn't care about a woman who has a marriage contract but seduces a man in front of her fiancé.

Anyway, besides him, there must be someone who will take pity on Xiangxiang and Xiyu.

Sure enough, Nangong Weiran had just walked a few steps, and Dongfang Aotian at the back sacrificed himself and gave his own robe that was damaged but still covered his body to Li Yanran, who was completely ruined in gauze and skirt, and then got a grateful look from a beautiful woman.

None of this has anything to do with Nangong Weiran, even though he was walking against the wind, he was still like a fish swimming in the water, moving with the wind, moving with the wind, his posture was like flowing clouds, and he disappeared from people's sight in the blink of an eye.

"It's so fast." Dongfang Aotian and Li Peifeng were both surprised.

In the box of the cultivator, a group of foundation cultivators were discussing in front of a huge phantom formation.

"Ha, this person is almost completely naked."

"Whoever asked them to wear such clothes in order to look elegant and dignified, deserved it."

"These children are real. They will definitely fight at the Immortal Ascension Conference, and they even dress up like girls in a boudoir. Aren't these people mostly warriors?"

"It's probably for a blind date."

"I forgot, the Immortal Ascension Conference is still a different kind of blind date meeting in the eyes of those mortals."

"There is no heart to seek the Tao, and knitting has no heart to become stronger. It is better for such a woman to marry."

"This one in white clothes is not bad. He has already reached innate talent at a young age. Ten people who work hard and have perseverance during the class. If he has spiritual roots, he will be a good seedling."

"I don't like this person very much. Look, it's hard to achieve great things if you indulge in beauty."

"It's normal for teenagers to be flirtatious."

"But a romantic nature can easily go astray."

"Compared to the boy in white, I see the boy in black at the front more, it's just..."

"He is already in the Qi refining period, and he is probably a casual cultivator."

"Loose cultivator, what a pity."

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Didn't you notice the nameplate on his waist? The nameplate of the true disciple of the Void Spirit Sect."

"This is how the same thing?"

"It's just a designated disciple. Don't forget that Shengxian Pavilion also has a Yuanying Zhenjun from the Void Spirit Sect."

Immediately the whole box became quiet, and the next moment these people continued to pay attention to the people on the first floor as usual, but these people would never look at Nangong Weiran again.

When I went up to the second floor, I suddenly felt that there was an open space in front of me, the surrounding grass was fragrant, the wind was sunny, and it was a grassland scenery.Looking from a distance, the boundless grassland forms a line on the horizon whose origin is invisible but ends, connecting with the blue sky.

Nangong Weiran blinked, once again marveling at the cultivator's methods.

"What's going on here?" Dongfang Aotian was not slow, and he arrived at the second floor in a short while, but everything in front of him almost made him think that he had crossed again.

"Brother Aotian, you hurt me." Li Yanran, who had been transferred into Dongfang Aotian's arms, looked at Dongfang Aotian with tears in her eyes, wrapped in a white robe.

"Oh, sister Yanran, I was the one who was abrupt." Dongfang Aotian quickly relaxed his strength and gave a gentle smile, but he didn't let go of Li Yanran.

Li Yanran's face suddenly turned into a red apple, and the light of spring heart was shining in those beautiful eyes.

Li Peifeng, who was a step late, saw his face change, and finally said nothing.The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes do not stick to small details, and compare their posture, martial arts, and appearance. This Dongfang Aotian is better than Nangong Weiran.It's just that the girls in Yujian Villa don't do anything.Li Peifeng felt that after going out, Qian Yi should send a letter to his family.

"I saw Brother Nangong Xian just now." Li Peifeng coughed, intending to let the two of them waste time like this.

"Nangong?" Dongfang Aotian then pulled his mind back from the beauty, looked forward, saw the black figure in the distance, and couldn't help frowning.

This Nangong Weiran originally wanted to be a younger brother, but this person has not bowed to his "bad spirit" for such a long time, Dongfang Aotian looked at this person a little displeased.As a typical stallion man, in the eyes of Dongfang Aotian, other men can be divided into two categories, one is the younger brother who works for himself, and the other is the stepping stone.

Li Peifeng, as his woman's elder brother, should be regarded by Dongfang Aotian as his future younger brother.

"Brother Nangong." Li Yanran exclaimed, she did not expect Nangong Weiran to reach the second floor earlier than them.

"Sister Yanran, what is the relationship between you and this Young Master Nangong?" Dongfang Aotian felt that it was necessary to figure it out, if he couldn't be a younger brother, he would have to prepare early.

"This...Brother Nangong..." Li Yanran gritted her teeth, looking a bit embarrassed, "I don't like him very much, but we have a marriage contract."

"what!"

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Nangong looked at the sky speechlessly, he was so cold and alienated from Li Yanran, why is this woman still cheating on him?

Sure enough, a woman is equal to trouble.Once again, I decided in my heart to stay away from women, especially beautiful women.

Tapping his toes lightly, Nangong Weiran flied towards the distance like a black eagle, and soon became a small black spot in the eyes of the three of them.

Dongfang Aotian looked at Nangong Weiran who was going away, narrowed his eyes slightly, concealing the fleeting cold light inside.

Far away from the protagonist and his group, Nangong Weiran followed the faint fluctuations of spiritual power in the air and began to search for the door of life.

The entire second floor is shrouded in a huge phantom array, other than that, the entire grassland and the small lakes all over it are like a strange Dunjia, and it's not too difficult.Obviously, the cultivator does not want to pick some dull disciples. After all, the cultivator not only relies on hard work, but also depends on understanding.

Those who can go far in cultivation may have a pure heart, but they will definitely not be stupid.

Nangong Weiran was not the carefully cultivated heir of Xingyun Villa, even in order to show his parents that he had no intention of competing with his elder brother for Xingyun Villa, he would pretend to be obsessed with miscellaneous learning, Qimen Dunjia also learned a little, and soon found the door of life—a small lake.Without any hesitation, he plunged into it.