The vicious villain is in luck again

The laughter was sudden and unrestricted, spreading far and wide in the dark night.

However, no one present dared to cover Ji Yunyang's mouth as tightly as the patterned man did.

They didn't even dare to look at Ji Yunyang openly.

Only An Ran looked at Ji Yunyang speechlessly and dissatisfied.

"Stop laughing." She said in disgust, "If you laugh again, you will attract the pursuers."

An Ran seemed unaware of Ji Yunyang's strangeness and the heavy air pressure emanating from him, and said impatiently, "Hurry up, tell me his name so we can get on our way."

Ji Yunyang stopped laughing and looked at her with unclear meaning.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, An Ran got off her horse and walked to the patterned man.

Half of the patterned man's body was dragged to the ground, and his upper body fell in front of the man in black's legs, twitching constantly.

The man in black covered his mouth tightly, and his hands were stained bright red by the blood flowing from his eyes.

She bent down, stretched out her finger and poked the patterned man's forehead.

The patterned man trembled and made a "wuwuwu" sound.

"Can you hear me?" An Ran asked, "Nod if you hear me."

Unexpectedly, when the patterned man heard An Ran's voice, except for his body trembling involuntarily, he actually held back and made no more noise.

An Ran straightened up and crossed her arms across her chest, "You can't hear me, forget it. I originally wanted to see if your eyes could be saved."

She turned around and stomped on the ground deliberately, as if she was about to leave.

As she walked, she said sarcastic words, "What do you think this secret guard can do if his eyes don't work? Is it still necessary to exist?"

The patterned man who had been enduring it all became even more panicked when he heard An Ran's words.

The master could kill his eyes for her, so how could he know that what she said didn't make sense?

And what should he do if he has no eyes? There is only one fate for a useless secret guard.

die.

No, he can't die.

Thinking of this, he couldn't care about anything else and mobilized all his strength to flutter.

The person behind him who covered his mouth did not expect that he would suddenly struggle. He did not hold him down for a moment, and let him escape from control like this.

The patterned man fell to the ground, clawing at the ground with his hands, trying to crawl in the direction where he heard An Ran's footsteps go away.

"You can hear it, I can hear it."

The skin on the palm of my hand was rubbed by the pebbles on the ground. Although it had accumulated a thick layer of calluses from years of weapon training, I still felt pain.

His voice was hoarse, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears streaming down his face.

The sound of leaving footsteps disappeared.

Everything is quiet in the patterned man's world.

He raised his head blankly, but there was only darkness.

"Can't I tell you that you can hear me?" An Ran walked back and looked down at the patterned man with his chest on the ground and his head tilted upward.

It was so embarrassing, much more embarrassing than if she rolled into the bushes.

She said: "Why should I suffer this?"

When the patterned man heard her voice, he subconsciously stretched his neck toward her, like a ball of snakes, with only one snake head standing straight upright on his neck.

"Tell me, what's your name?" An Ran asked him, tapping his arm lightly.

The patterned man answered honestly, "Xunzhen."

An Ran raised his fingers and put them on his arms, then stopped moving.

She raised a smile and looked at the shabby man, "Your name is quite interesting."

"Xunzhen, who named you this?" She turned around and glanced at Ji Yunyang who was sitting on the horse, then returned her gaze to Xunzhen, "Ninth Prince?"

"It's not the master." Xunzhen's voice was trembling and extremely weak, "Yes, it was caused by the imperial concubine."

An Ran nodded and didn't make too many comments, but he kept a vague thought in his heart.

It's really rare for a secret guard to have such a name.

She asked with great interest, "Did the imperial concubine explain why she gave you such a name?"

Xun Zhen opened his mouth and was about to answer when he was interrupted by a voice with a very unkind tone.

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"If you are so curious about his name, why don't you go see my mother and concubine in person and ask?"

Ji Yunyang's face was as dark as night, and his tone was also foul.

And when his voice came out, Xun Zhen, who had no more thoughts on the ground and just wanted to survive, winced and closed his mouth firmly.

An Ran turned around and faced Ji Yunyang. Although Ji Yunyang was looking down at her, she was able to do it with ease and not lose at all, "So, let's go to the Imperial City to meet Concubine Gao."

"We want to enter the palace."

Ji Yunyang snorted, "If you linger any longer, the pursuers will come after you."

"When the time comes, I will be the first one to push you out to block the sword."

An Ran didn't take his threatening words to heart. She smiled, not sharing his common knowledge, and just said, "If you pursue the true crime, you won't die, right?"

"He just offended me a few times, so you don't have to defend me like this."

The moment the words fell, Ji Yunyang spoke like a cat with a hairy fur, without hesitation, "I told you it's not for you, can you stop being so sentimental?"

He turned the horse's head and said, "Whether you want to go or not, I'm going to go anyway."

Having said that, he did not drive the horse away, but took a few steps back and forth, still staying at the same place, leaving a proud figure behind An Ran.

An Ran said: "Let's find a doctor to treat Xun Zhen's eyes. After all, he has been with you for more than ten years, and he has no merit but hard work."

Ji Yunyang spoke coolly, "You are the one with the red face, and you are the one with the white face. You influence others without knowing your inner thoughts. The bad guy is all me. You have gained a good reputation for nothing."

"I really admire you."

An Ran was noncommittal, shrugged, mounted his horse and walked to Ji Yunyang's side, "I just thought about it, you are the one who actually did it."

"Instead of blaming me, you should reflect on yourself. A subordinate who has been with you for more than ten years will do whatever you ask. You are really cold-blooded."

She spoke so fluently that Ji Yunyang almost laughed out loud.

"Am I cold-blooded?" He gritted his back molars so hard that he lowered his voice so that only he and An Ran could hear, "Who am I doing this for?"

"You actually called me cold-blooded!"

An Ran was just the opposite of Ji Yunyang. She had a look of disbelief on her face and raised her voice, "What are you talking about?"

"You said it wasn't for me just now, but now you say it's for me. How come you, the Ninth Prince, have been saying one thing after another in less than an hour?"

Ji Yunyang realized that An Ran was secretly destroying his image in front of everyone.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he was angry, but only angry.

Ji Yunyang glanced fiercely at the people around him, and then stared fiercely at An Ran, who had an exaggerated expression on his face, "We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and my words have become more and more sharp."

"Why haven't I seen you so eloquent and confusing right and wrong before?"

Hundreds of years ago again, it was that girl again.

Didn't they all say that she and that girl are not the same person? Why is he still so persistent?

An Ran's joyful mood dropped to a low point again because she had teased Ji Yunyang, and she felt a little irritable.

She unceremoniously rolled her eyes at Ji Yunyang and said, "You are sick."

Ji Yunyang was angry at first, but when he heard An Ran scolding him, not only did he not become more angry, but he returned to his original calm and calm demeanor.

He smiled brightly and said in a good mood, "Why are you so irritable? Isn't it better to accept the reality?"

"What kind of bullshit reality?" An Ran drove the horse away and said angrily, "The reality is that you have to find a substitute for yourself, and you have to recognize me as your person."

An Ran became angry when he mentioned this.

"I say you people, if you want to cultivate a great way and be powerful, if you don't practice well on your own, you have to resort to some crooked ways to rob a little girl. Wouldn't you be ashamed?"

"Don't you have a bad conscience?"

"What did my little girl do wrong to deserve to be treated like this by you?"

She said disdainfully, "Returning the cauldron has done everything."

"The furnace tripod is your size, let's be your size."

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"Let me tell you, even if you are the Demon Lord, I am not afraid of you." An Ran said more and more enthusiastically, "I came to this small world because of important matters. If you dare to provoke me again, be careful when I return to the main world.

You can’t eat and walk around.”

This call did not make Ji Yunyang dizzy, but made him smile even brighter.

He listened patiently and did not refute. After An Ran finished speaking, he slowly pulled up his sleeves and said, "You also know my true identity, and you also know what my nature is."

"I was born with no so-called moral ethics in my eyes. I have no conscience or not. In my eyes, people can only be used by me and cannot be used by me."

"Not everyone can be admired by me." Ji Yunyang changed his attitude from just now and truly showed a noble attitude. He was obviously eye-level with An Ran, but he looked down at his pet.

feeling.

"You should understand that it is your honor to have some value here."

The two blue flames in his eyes ignited again, but they lost their temperature, becoming cold and filled with chill.

After saying this, he speeded up and turned around, "We have been delayed for too long, it's time to hurry up."

Looking at the back of his head, An Ran clenched her fists.

Just now she really wanted to punch him in the face that she thought was so tough, but considering her current small body, she held back.

Look, this man has no compassion or gratitude for that girl.

How ruthless he is.

Just like the search for truth just now.

Just because she was useful to him and still had some value in his heart, he could take Xun Zhen's life without hesitation.

If she hadn't spoken to stop him, Xun Zhen, who had lived for decades, would have disappeared.

On the surface, he was indeed going to kill Xunzhen for her, but she knew that the reason for this was not hers to decide.

Regardless of whether she provokes him or not, he will attack Xun Zhen.

Because he is doing it for himself.

This man only has himself in his heart, and Fu Jinyu, Meng Ziling and others also only have themselves in their hearts.

They regard a little girl as a stepping stone on their way to ascension and regard her as a rich resource.

However, they never really took care of that girl.

Even, in their eyes, she can't be regarded as a real person.

The thought of the injustice of heaven came to her mind again.

Why can such a person be recognized by heaven and become a son of destiny? Become a powerful person?

Have they really contributed anything to the world?

What is the meaning of their birth in this world?

It's really incredible.

An Ran's feeling of absurdity became stronger and stronger.

She wants to do something.

An idea swelled in An Ran's mind like never before.

She must get enough luck, fight back to the main world, and regain her identity as the incarnation of heaven.

Only in this way can she have the ability to change.

What will change?

Enron is vague and there is no precise statement.

But she knew that she had to change, at least not to let these people be so rampant and so unscrupulous to hurt a little girl without being punished.                   _o_m

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