MTL - The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 78 Evil Flower Picker 18

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"Ah?" Xie Qinglan was shocked, so she agreed? She called him Xian's niece, and she still wanted to marry him?

Xie Qinglan couldn't help but took another sip of the herbal tea to suppress her shock. Seeing his appearance, Xie Zhuangzhu guessed, "You don't want to?"

Xie Qinglan asked back, "Do you think I would be willing?"

"If you don't want to, you have to be willing." Xie Zhuang said: "Look at you causing such a big trouble, we can't do without Brother Yang's help."

Xie Qinglan frowned and said, "He threatened you with this matter? It doesn't matter if you don't need him, this time Bai Xiaodao and Xue Hong are also here."

"Yes, what you said is true. Maybe without Yang Yong, Bai Xiaodao and Xue Hong can also help." Zhuangzhu Xie said with a vicissitudes on his face: "But the premise is that Yang Yong doesn't care about this matter. If you regret the marriage at this time, It's hard to guarantee that he won't hold a grudge."

This is indeed a difficult task, Xie Qinglan said: "How about I go and talk to Yang Yan?"

Yang Yong joyfully found his daughter, Yang Yan was still thinking about how they went out last night and didn't know what's going on now. As soon as Yang Yong pushed the door, he said loudly: "Daughter, good news."

Yang Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then happily said: "All those Jiang Hu people have left?"

"Huh?" Yang Yong shook his head, "No."

Yang Yan said again: "Then the mastermind behind the scenes has been found?"

"No." Yang Yong said.

"What good news is that?" Yang Yan said with his chin in the air, "Could it be that I have an extra brother?"

"Oh, what have you been thinking about all day, you little brain?" Yang Yong was very speechless.

Yang Yan poured himself a cup of tea, and said lazily, "It's because I have nothing to do, so I have to think about it, otherwise life would be so boring?"

Yang Yong smiled happily and said, "You won't be bored soon, Xie Qinglan is back."

Yang Yan: "Uh...poof!"

Yang Yong wiped the tea off his face with his hand, and said expressionlessly, "What's your reaction?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yang Yan grabbed Yang Yong's hand in shock and said, "Xie Qinglan is back? Did you see him?"

"That's right." Yang Yong said, "I just came back from your Uncle Xie."

Yang Yan was even more terrified, "You said he has already seen Uncle Xie?"

"Yeah."

"Then..." Yang Yan said: "Then, did he know about this marriage?"

"That's not true." Yang Yong said: "How could he not know about such a big thing."

"It's over..." Yang Yan covered his face in pain, "How should I face him now."

Yang Yong didn't understand his daughter's pain, he said: "What do you mean by how to face it? You are his fiancée, and you will be his wife in the future. What is the difficulty for you to face him?"

Yang Yan covered her face and said, "You don't understand, you don't understand..."

"What do you mean?" Yang Yong said, "Could it be that the kid has someone outside?"

Yang Yan didn't speak, Yang Yong said: "Is it Xue Hong, that coquettish bitch? Don't worry, your Uncle Xie won't let that kind of woman in."

"Oh, no!" Yang Yan said, "It's not because of others, but because of myself."

Yang Yong: "What reason can you have?"

"Because I'm not sure if I like Xie Qinglan or not!" Yang Yan said loudly.

"Ah?" Yang Yong was stunned, he didn't expect this reason, "Daughter, it is very difficult to find a better husband-in-law than Xie Qinglan in this world."

Yang Yan said: "Is it because he is good that I must like him?"

"No... that's not what you said." Yang Yong said a little at a loss: "But didn't you get along with each other before, don't you like it at all?"

"I don't know." Yang Yan grabbed a handful of hair and said, "I don't want to marry anyway."

"You..." Yang Yong said speechlessly, "You should think about it for such a grown-up person, what kind of petty temper do you have?"

After nightfall, the gangsters outside the villa regarded this place as a camping place, gathering in twos and threes, grilling fish, roasting birds and roasting hares around the campfire. I didn't know that I never got an iron pot to draw water from the well in the villa and boil it for drinking. All in all, it was very inappropriate.

They made full use of the shameless and skinless characteristics of the Jianghu people, as if they were no outsiders. Some people even thought that they would catch cold when they slept outside at night, so they might as well find a room in the villa for a stay.

Ai Qian and others have been observing the situation, and Ai Qian hid in a tree. At this time, those people in the rivers and lakes are basically in groups, and one of them is not. He was leaning against a tree by himself, holding a sword in his arms, and was sleeping with his head down.

Ai Qian knew that person. She met the ordinary-looking young man who saved the child on the street that day. He sat alone in a dark corner, as if he didn't want to be in contact with everyone. Ai Qian looked at him, and the feeling of disobedience became even stronger. Ai Qian always felt as if she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember.

Thinking of this, Ai Qian jumped down from the tree.

Fang Xiaoguang on another tree saw it and said, "Where are you going?"

Ai Qian didn't speak, she walked up to that person.

The man sensed Ai Qian, raised his head, and met Ai Qian's eyes.

Ai Qian knelt down and looked directly at his face for a while, the man smiled and said, "Have you seen enough?"

"Not yet." Essie said

Hearing that the man's expression was a bit complicated, he touched his face and said, "Am I particularly handsome?"

Ai Qian asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The man smiled again, "It doesn't matter who I am."

Ai Qian looked at him, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and said in surprise: "Chen Quexie?"

"Huh? Are you talking about me?" The man said, "How am I like Chen Quexie?"

"Are you playing tricks on all of this?" Ai Qian lowered her voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Didn't I do anything?" The man said innocently, "I've been sitting here very well, what can I do?"

"Are you still pretending?" Ai Qian stretched out her hand to pull his face, "Is it? Show your true colors!"

The man hid and smiled, "Why are you talking so funny? I'm not a monster, how can I show my original shape?"

On the tree not far away, Xiaoguang looked indifferently at the two people who seemed to be fighting and flirting, Bai Xiaodao looked at it for a while, and said: "Old problem has happened again."

Fang Xiaoguang said unconvinced: "That man is so ugly, I don't know why he fell in love with him?"

"Physical figure or temperament." Bai Xiaodao said: "Although Xue Hong likes masculinity, she still has a good eye. The man she likes always has merit."

"Hmph!" Fang Xiaoguang sneered, "When she gets old, let's see how she still seduces men."

"You are wrong." Bai Xiaodao said with a very understanding look: "You spend so much time with her, have you ever seen her seduce a man?"

Fang Xiaoguang turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"She basically doesn't seduce men." Bai Xiaodao said: "She always robs and then rapes, so as long as her martial arts are still there, it has nothing to do with whether she is old or not."

Fang Xiaoguang: "..."

Over there, Ai Qian has never been able to get her hands, but this further proves the identity of the person in front of her.

Who is Ai Qian, she is the fifth master in the master spectrum. Don't look at her just trying to pull the opponent's face, but it is impossible for the opponent to avoid it if he doesn't do it twice. In particular, Ai Qian was really serious about teasing the other party's face, but after so long, she didn't even touch the other party's hair.

This can only explain one reason, the opponent's martial arts is very high, very high, higher than Ai Qian.

Ai Qian finally stopped, and the man smiled and said, "Don't move, are you tired? Do you want a drink?"

As he spoke, he took out the bamboo tube beside him, opened it, and handed it to Ai Qian. Ai Qian waved her hand, and the bamboo tube fell to the ground, and the water inside splashed out.

"What's this for?" The man's rehabilitated face was full of grievances, "If you don't drink it, I'll still drink it."

"You are also a well-known master in the world." Ai Qian struggled: "Can you look like a master?"

The man was still innocent, "I don't even know what you're talking about."

"Are you pretending to be right?" Ai Qian nodded, "I'll always be by your side, and I'll see what tricks you can play."

"That's nice." The man said: "I was feeling lonely at first, but now I have a beautiful woman to accompany me, it adds a bit of elegance."

Ai Qian rolled her eyes and sat down beside him, staring at him without blinking.

Fang Xiao on the tree said: "She sat down, she actually sat down, is she planning to follow him?"

Bai Xiaodao said speechlessly, "Why are you so excited?"

"Am I excited?" Fang Xiaoguang asked.

"You have." Bai Xiaodao said: "You look excited as if your father died."

Fang Xiaoguang: "..."

At this time, someone suddenly said: "It's okay anyway, why don't we attack while it's dark, it's a matter of time, otherwise it won't be good when old man Xie finds other foreign aid."

There are quite a lot of people who agree, and more and more people get together.

Bai Xiaodao said: "You stay here to see the situation, I will go in and inform them."

Fang Xiaoguang: "Okay."

Because of Bai Xiaodao's notice, the people in the villa had already made preparations. As soon as the people from Jianghu rushed in, they were met with fierce resistance from the people from Haomiao Villa.

Among them, Yang Yong took the lead, and Haomiao Villa did not lose the wind for a while.

At this moment, a few people rushed out from the crowd, "Yang Yong, let the old man meet you!"

"Oh." The man beside Ai Qian said with a smile, "Ouyang Zheng, the sixth iron arm in the master spectrum, joins forces with Li Ao, the eighth sword madman, and Hu Yanliang, the ninth deadly fighter. I don't know if Mr. Yang can resist it. "

Ai Qian calmly looked at the battle ahead, and said, "Aren't you proud that you have single-handedly contributed to this situation?"

"You've wronged me." The man said, "I've always been a kind-hearted person, and I never like this kind of fighting."