Chapter Ninety-Two: Cultivators

Liang Feiran's every move is elegant and casual.

It's not like the casual woman with dirty pigtails who is smoking, it is from the bones, and it is naturally casual.

That's not the most important thing.

The important thing is that on her fair and delicate face, charm and coldness are integrated, and the willow-like eyebrows and slightly raised lip corners contrast with each other, which makes people envious from the heart.

They don't know why.

A pair of eyes fell on Liang Feiran's body.

All this was in Liang Feiran's eyes, and he only felt curious, and said: "The last time I was watched by so many people, I was still in that world. ”

Since she came to this world, in addition to causing an uproar on the Internet, she has never seen this meeting in reality, which seems to have something to do with her not going out.

The dreadlocked woman in a pink coat, swaying her slightly chubby body, twisted her waist to Liang Xuanran's eyes and said: "In this alley, there are very few foreign women, and among foreign women, there are few such signs as you." ”

Liang Feiran's eyebrows on the left side raised slightly, and he responded flutteringly: "Please let me go." ”

The blonde man who was walking with the woman stepped forward and said to Liang Xuanran, "Do you want to have a drink together tonight?" ”

"Please give way, I'll find someone." Liang Feiran was still smiling, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, and his tone was extremely polite.

Just when she smiled, more people came around.

Liang Feiran glanced at these people and recognized that they had just gathered with the two people in front of him.

The cold wind poured into the house, and the woman in pink shrank her neck, and she didn't shout cold, and said, "It's dangerous for a woman to come here alone." ”

The blonde man chimed in: "Yes, little sister, do you still have any money on you?" Take it out and give us a little, and we'll let you go find someone. ”

The tall blonde woman behind her, Hang Erlang looked at Liang and said, "Who are you looking for?" We know for sure, and we'll take you to find it. ”

Liang Feiran's eyelashes drooped lightly, and he scolded in English: "Neurotic." ”

Again, repeated in Chinese.

Sure enough, it is more smooth to scold in Chinese.

The attitude of several people who were not so polite suddenly turned into vicious.

The cigarette butt on the fingertip of the woman in pink fell to the ground, she crushed it with her toes, and said: "It turns out that I am from country Z, is there a saying in your country, called toasting and not eating and punishing wine?" ”

Liang Feiran can understand the meaning of what she said, but this kind of text is really lame.

Liang Feiran's cold gaze flickered, and said, "I was in a bit of a hurry to find that person, so I went to find someone first, and let you deal with it, okay?" ”

She didn't want the cursed person to hear the movement and run away.

It's just that she obviously feels that with the commotion here, almost everyone in the entire alley is looking towards this side, I don't know if those people will rush up at this time, if they do, it will inevitably waste a lot of time!

Liang Feiran didn't speak.

Several people rushed up to teach her a lesson.

"She said that we will deal with it, and you should also talk well."

When the crowd heard the sound, they dispersed like a sandcastle collapsing.

Behind them, a hideous-looking, small, somewhat thin brown-haired man appeared, with two scars on his face, one blind eye, one blue, making the other gray and look a little oozing.

Liang Feiran tilted his head to stare at the man, who also looked at Liang Feiran, and the two cross-shaped scars on his face neatly divided his face into four pieces.

He opened his mouth, and his rough voice sounded like stepping on an old-fashioned sewing machine: "Yes, go and come back quickly." ”

Liang Feiran was a little curious about him, this person seemed to have stepped into the first layer of the forging body, and he was a master of concealing aura, so she didn't notice it for a while just now.

This was the first cultivator she had seen in this world, except for Zhu Xiu and Xia Shengyan, who had already joined the Hehuan Sect.

He is a true practitioner, not a practitioner.

Even Yuanfeng has not stepped into the realm of cultivation.

Liang Feiran didn't stare at him much, and said, "Thank you." ”

The man waved his hand and motioned for him to come over.

The woman in pink behind him, the blonde man was faintly surprised in his heart, they didn't understand why the woman in front of them could stare at their eldest brother like this, where did they get the courage?

Liang Feiran quickly raised his feet and walked towards his destination.

During this period, onlookers approached, and some people stretched out their feet and tried to stumble.

Liang Feiran raised his feet seemingly absently, but easily dodged it, and his body was light like a butterfly.

When the scar man saw this scene, he said thoughtfully: "Is it a coincidence? ”

"Big brother, what do you mean?" The woman in pink was puzzled.

The blonde man's eyes widened in surprise and said, "She...... She seems to be looking for Blue Springs! ”

The tall blonde woman wore jealousy in her eyes, smiled, and with a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she said coldly: "It's just Blue Spring's mistress." ”

The woman in pink blinked, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, lit one of them, and asked, "How do you know that she is the mistress of Blue Springs?" ”

The blonde woman said disapprerovantly: "Lan Quan has been married a long time ago, and I have seen his woman." ”

The man standing beside him glanced at the woman and said, "Your tone seems to be very sour, is it because Lan Quan didn't give you the opportunity to be your mistress?" ”

The fig leaf was lifted, and in front of the public, the woman slammed a left hook into the man's face!

The man's beautiful 360-degree maneuver dodged: "Speak well, what kind of person to beat!" There is an old beggar living over there, and it is possible that she is the beggar's mistress? ”

Liang Feiran naturally heard the situation here, she quickened her pace, walked past the house where the beggar was, and came to Lan Quan.

As she passed by the beggar's house, the noise of the lively alley beams was a little quieter, of course, the excitement came from her, and the silence also came from her.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Lan Quan sat in the room, listened to the knock on the door, and said coldly: "I said it all, don't bother me!" ”

Liang Feiran stood outside the door very politely and said: "Hello, I am Liang Feiran of the Hehuan Sect, I have something to look for you, give you three minutes, if you don't open the door, I will attack it." ”

When the people nearby heard Liang Feiran's words, they were all stunned.

This seems to be different from what they thought, if this woman is really Blue Spring's mistress, why threaten Blue Spring?

"Is it cosplay?" Someone speculated.

Someone soon chimed in: "It must be, the iron gate of Blue Spring looks broken, we have all tried to break it, but in the end, our weapons are broken, this door is not broken, such a hard door, how can a woman break it?" Amusement too. ”

Liang Feiran listened to them, and only felt that it was noisy, if it was a fly in his ear, he could still pinch it to death, but these were all people.

This is a society governed by the rule of law......

However, she will not kill people at will in her own world, and she will do it occasionally.