"Since you didn't kill me directly, then we have to talk!"
"Girl, why do you have to act so aggressive?"
Wang Chunye emerged from behind Lao Jia, insisting that he would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.
Even though Lao Jia's face was as black as charcoal and almost devoid of human color, Wang Chunye had seen the iron-blooded tactics of powerful forces.
Although he has fear in his heart, he also has the unruliness and arrogance of a superior person.
Because he firmly believed that Li Jin'er didn't kill him now, so he wouldn't kill him in the future either.
Since he won't die, then what reason does he have to fear and shrink back.
Since it wasn't for his life, he could afford it no matter how high the price was.
Moreover, Li Jin'er and the others had to be tough enough, otherwise it would be a luxury to leave Wangshan City with the Wang family's belongings.
When Lao Jia heard Wang Chunye's words, he felt that his life was about to be lost here.
I just feel that all these guys from big forces have abnormal minds.
Li Jin'er also stopped when he heard Wang Chunye's words and turned to look at Yi Ran who was smiling.
She has already made things big, and she believes that a large number of monks will arrive soon.
How to proceed from now on will ultimately depend on Yiran's plan.
However, Yiran was obviously not in a hurry, looking at the sky leisurely.
Seemingly responding to Li Jin'er's gaze, and seeming to be teasing Zhao Tianyuan, who had trembling legs and feet, Yiran said seriously:
"Then let the storm in Wangshan City become more violent!"
Wang Chunye didn't know what Yiran meant by this, but seeing the familiar figures that kept appearing, he became more and more confident.
Wang Chunye's eyes brightened as he looked at the three figures flying in the distance.
No longer hiding behind Lao Jia, he stepped out to face Yi Ran and said:
"Since it's you who makes the decision, then open the skylight and speak openly. Just tell us what you want."
"Whether it's gold coins, elemental stones or spiritual materials, as long as you open your mouth, I will make you a friend."
"But you can't be too greedy as a person, and you have to have some self-awareness!"
Yiran followed Wang Chunye's gaze and said with some regret:
"Why are there only three here? It seems a little insufficient!"
Wang Chunye's face turned extremely cold when he heard Yiran's ridicule, and he shouted angrily:
"You have such a loud voice!"
"I really want to see whether you can get what you want and walk out of Wangshan City, or whether you will hand yourself over here."
Yiran looked at the middle-aged monk who was already swinging his feet, and in order to relax him, he asked helplessly:
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you your name yet. What is your name?"
"Little Zhao Tianyuan."
After subconsciously answering, Zhao Tianyuan immediately added:
"How dare you miss me by my name? Just call me whatever you want!"
Yiran said seriously:
"Your nature is not bad, but your servility is too heavy!"
"Tianyuan, such a great name belongs to such a coward like you."
After listening to Yiran's lesson, Zhao Tianyuan was not only not angry but also a little proud.
"Many seniors say that my name is good and that I am destined to meet a noble person."
"It seems that those seniors sincerely deceive me, an uneducated person, and you are my noble one!"
Yi Ran rolled his eyes and looked even more helpless when looking at Zhao Tianyuan.
No matter how much consideration is given to a person who has no intention of improving and cannot be helped, he cannot be helped if he cannot be helped.
It’s not that God doesn’t give him a chance, it’s that the opportunity is right in front of him but he doesn’t know how to take it.
If you want to wear a crown, you have to bear its weight. How can you afford those opportunities without enough merit!
Yi Ran ignored Zhao Tianyuan and walked straight to Li Jin'er.
At this moment, the small white on Yiran's earlobe fell from Yiran's earlobe, and then fell to the ground along Yiran's clothes and burrowed into the gravel.
Li Jin'er looked at this scene, looked at Xiao Bai and then at Yi Ran, but didn't say anything more.
As for the few spiritual monks who came to her head, she didn't take them seriously at all.
"You are quite nice to him, why do you want to help him?"
"Tian Yuan, Tian Yuan, is the beginning of heaven and the principle of the movement of time."
"The person who can give him such a name is definitely an extraordinary person, but the person with such a name has become such a timid--trash!"
Yiran didn't even look back, but said feebly:
"Tianyuan is a good name, but it has another meaning to me."
"I happened to find him for questioning today. I thought it was fate, but I was just overthinking it."
Looking at Yi Ran who was losing interest, Li Jin'er glanced at Zhao Tianyuan but said nothing more.
Zhao Tianyuan licked his face and looked at Li Jin'er with a smile, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
But Li Jin'er knew that Yi Ran still cared about this guy named Zhao Tianyuan, otherwise she wouldn't have let Xiao Bai hide in secret to protect him.
But Li Jin'er also couldn't figure out why Yi Ran cared so much about Zhao Tianyuan, a submissive guy who was afraid of death.
But Li Jin'er never imagined that Yi Ranruo wanted to be completely different from her.
What Yiran was thinking about was not the beginning of heaven or the movement of time, but the simplest things that did not exist in this world.
On the nineteen-way Go board, the central point where the crisscrossing lines intersect is also called Tianyuan.
It is precisely because Go does not exist in this world that Yiran has another attachment to this name.
Now that he knows that he has traveled from one world to another, Yiran naturally believes that there is definitely a special connection between the two worlds.
Since there is a connection, can we find some traces to prove that we are not the first to come from that world?
In fact, whether he can find his way back from those traces is what Yi Ran longs for most.
He never thought that after possessing such a level of cultivation, he would return to the world of ordinary people to do evil and become a god-like existence.
I just want to go back and see my father and mother whom I haven’t seen for almost ten years.
See if they are doing well after losing themselves.
So Yi Ran very much hopes that Zhao Tianyuan's "Tian Yuan" is the Tian Yuan he thinks of, not the Tian Yuan Li Jin'er said.
Seeing that Yiran was talking so much useless nonsense without making it clear, Li Jin'er also understood that it was Yiran's secret.
So she didn't delve into it, but asked seriously:
"Then what do we do next?"
Yiran stretched out and patted his sleeves before saying:
"I've said it before, if the storm is to come more violently, then it means making things bigger!"
"There are three spiritual beings here in the open, but there are only two hands lurking in the dark. It's really not interesting."
Hearing Yiran's somewhat disgusted words, Li Jin'er couldn't help but curl her lips.
But when she thought about Yiran's solo battle that night with the stone monster at the peak of dozens of spiritual levels under the Black Stone Ancestor, she felt that it was natural.
He will naturally get the justice that Yiran asks for, and if he needs to give justice to others, he will naturally have to deliver it to others seriously.
"Just tell me what to do!"
"Look at Wang Chunye and the others. I'll take care of the three above first."
"Then we just keep waiting."
Of course the three spirits above could hear the conversation between Yi Ran and Li Jin'er.
The three people who originally wanted to put on some airs turned pale, and the first one cursed angrily:
"What kind of ignorant kid dares to make enemies of my Wang family in Wangshan City!"
"Second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle! This guy is the one who destroyed my Tianxiang Tower!"
"And they are very likely to be the murderers who destroyed Chunhuafang and killed the children of those aristocratic families!"
"You hurry up and capture him. This will be a great achievement for the entire Wangshan City!"
Seeing his three uncles with livid faces, Wang Chunye became arrogant as if he had someone to rely on.
Regardless of whether they were present or not, they were all blamed on Yi Ran and Li Jin'er.
Many onlookers did not take the previous sentence to heart.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that only a courtyard in Tianxiang Tower was destroyed.
The reason for the destruction was just the removal of the space formation, which had nothing to do with the two people who made the trouble.
At this time, those who rushed to join in the fun at the first moment were all people with good cultivation, and more importantly, they all had identities that should not be underestimated.
And such people are, of course, all discerning people who understand the truth.
But even though they all knew it in their hearts, they wouldn't say anything for Yi Ran and Li Jin'er.
As for the last sentence, "They are most likely the murderers who destroyed Chunhuafang and killed the children of the aristocratic family," it made many people break their guard.
Just when Yiran's body gradually rose to the same height as Wang Chunye's three uncles, five more spying spirits surrounded him.
Before Wang Chunye's uncles could speak, one of the five couldn't help but asked first:
"It was you who destroyed Chunhuafang and killed everyone in Chunhuafang?"
Just when everyone thought Yiran would deny it, Yiran's answer exceeded everyone's expectations.
"That's right, I did it alone!"
Listening to Yi Ran's straightforward answer without any hesitation, the murderous intention in the person who asked the question suddenly became intense.
"Do you know how many young people you have killed in Wangshan City?"
"Do you know that just because of you, how many sons of our Huntian Mansion died there?"
"There are my siblings, my nephews, and even my son in it!"
"Today, no matter what reason you have, I will make it impossible for you to leave Wangshan City!"
"Yes, my disciples almost died because of you."
"Half of my life's hard work has been ruined by your hands. You deserve to die!"
As soon as the current person finished speaking, another person began to complain bitterly about Yi Ran's "mistake".
Everyone present, including Li Jin'er and even Yi Ran herself, listened carefully to their complaints and grief.
Whether it is the loss of a parent or a child, this is the greatest tragedy in life.
Therefore, even those monks who had no relatives or friends who died in Chunhuafang no longer looked at Yiran with the least bit of kindness in their eyes.
When the five people finished describing their sorrow one by one, almost everyone started pointing at Yi Ran.
"There are people in the world who like to kill so much. Such guys are even more hateful than Warcraft!"
"He looks like a human but is so cruel and vicious. Such a person should be killed and fed to the monsters!"
"It's no wonder he came back to Tianxiang Tower to cause trouble. Does he want to destroy all the brothels in the world? Then he must want to kill many innocent people!"
"You are not the son of man, you are not the son of man!"
He was accused by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people. All kinds of curses and roars filled the world.
Li Jin'er looked at Yi Ran and felt unspeakable grievance.
It was obvious that they themselves were greedy for beauty and were seduced by grandma's locust tree demon, which constantly nourished the power of the evil demons.
The entire Wangshan City turned a blind eye to this and allowed Chunhuafang to do evil in the dark. They only focused on maintaining their own authority and squeezing ordinary monks in Wangshan City.
But in Li Jin'er's eyes, Yiran kept smiling and listened carefully to her "sin".
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