Chapter 192 The Big Spider Web Begins To Weave
Ye Fan pinched the elixir with lines in it with his hands, and his face suddenly showed emotion and complexity.
This elixir......
Could it be said that it is?
The reward for the leader of the literati competition?
This thought immediately came to his mind, and the complexion on his face became even more complex, with gratitude and an indescribable emotion at the same time.
"Thank you...Shenshang."
He immediately clenched his free left hand, and at the same time he firmly held the thought in his heart that he would definitely repay Shen Shuang a hundred times a thousand times in the future.
The complex and grateful expression on his face was gone, and his face was filled with determination and indomitable fighting spirit, and he resolutely swallowed the pill in his hand.
By refining this elixir, you will be qualified to practice!
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Inside the Lang Zimiu mansion.
Lang Zimiu was sitting on a deck chair in the outer courtyard, looking thoughtful.
Naturally, the pill was not given to Mark accidentally, but he gave it to Mark on purpose.
This kid must be of value.
No matter what, even if he is not a protagonist, these things are just coincidence, so he has nothing to lose.
On the contrary, if he really has some indescribable protagonist template, these small favors he gives him will be chips for him to use in the future.
Thinking about it, the corners of Lang Zimiu's lips slightly outlined a slightly evil smile.
Falling in the eyes of Lian Qingqiu, who had just walked out of the inner courtyard, looking at his somewhat bad appearance, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and a look of love emerged in his beautiful red lips.
While Lang Zimiu was thinking about how to attack the eldest lady of the Wang family, Lian Qingqiu hugged his neck from behind, bent her waist, and put her face close to his.
The aroma was fragrant. Lang Zimiu turned his head and kissed her on her fair and delicate cheek.
Then the two had a big fight in the outer courtyard.
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Wang family.
In a luxurious residence owned by a direct descendant.
A man with a noble and proud face sat on the seat, and the Wang family descendant who clashed with Ye Fan and was frightened by Lang Zimiu stood in front of him, looking panicked. .
He stumbled and told what happened.
A trace of impatience emerged on the face of the direct descendant of the Wang family, who had a noble and proud face. He curled his lips and said softly:
"Straighten your tongue and say it."
"Yes, yes, brother."
"He, he gives me the feeling that his strength is no less than that of some ordinary elders of our Wang family."
"And he is also the leader of this literary competition."
"He He..."
"Okay, shut up."
The noble and proud direct descendant is the most famous and talented descendant of the Wang family, named Wang Tian.
And this guy is his younger brother, or in other words, he's not even his younger brother, he's just a loser.
"This person is not a child of a big family. His name is Shen Sang, but he is not from the Shen family either."
Wang Tian said quietly with interest.
Seeing his look like this, the younger brother was slightly shocked. He hadn't seen Wang Tian look like this for a long time.
On weekdays, he looks boring and indifferent.
"Just back off."
Wang Tian stood up without facing him. .
"Ah? Then, then..."
"Go and receive your punishment yourself."
Just say it quietly, Wang Tian flicked his sleeves and walked out.
The little brother was left standing there with a face full of astonishment, looking unbelievable and horrified.
This is?
Why?
No!
If you go to receive the punishment yourself, you will definitely be punished severely.
Why doesn't big brother help me?
He was extremely confused and confused, and immediately thought of Lang Zimiu's face, which became even more panic-stricken.
Then he gritted his teeth and walked out with a look of discomfort on his face.
On the way to receive the punishment, he finally blamed all his grievances on that cowardly person. If it hadn't been for this cowardly person, how could he have ended up in this situation.
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During the day, Lang Zimiu and Lian Qingqiu fought in the outer courtyard.
It's not that he is so idle that he doesn't have any sense of urgency, but it's useless to be anxious. Now that he's north of Huaiyuan, he has to extend the front line and take the route of thinking.
There is no way to continue the mindless push all the way like south of Huaiyuan.
"When will the Holy Mountain be opened next, honey?"
"Well...nearly two, two years later...Master."
Nearly two years later?
There is still plenty of time.
His first priority now is to capture the eldest lady of the Wang family, and at the same time, he must also take care of Wang Xin.
After taking down these two women, it will be a big improvement for myself.
His next long-term mission is to improve his status in the Wang Family and the Assassination Pavilion respectively, so that he can compete with the Flood Dragon Villa.
The empress of Fanzhou has stayed on the holy mountain all year round and does not care about the affairs here.
After finishing this place first, he can take down the Empress of Fanzhou in one fell swoop through the trip to the Holy Mountain.
As soon as he mentioned the opening of the Holy Mountain, Lian Qingqiu's expression changed uncontrollably.
"Master, do you want to participate?"
"Yes, I want to participate."
"That...."
"Don't worry, it's you I like, not her."
"I will help you to be completely free, and even let you annex her."
Lang Zimiu said calmly and confidently, the words fell into Lian Qingqiu's ears, making her feel a strong sense of security, and...
That aspect of feeling.
Very strong.
The color of love in her beautiful eyes trembled, almost turning into substance and emerging.
"Master~~"
"Love you."
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At night, Lang Zimiu sat alone on a chair in the outhouse, holding the Assassination Pavilion identity token in his hand.
Wang Xin concealed for him that he came to the north of Huaiyuan, so Jasmine still doesn't know that he came to the north of Huaiyuan.
Lang Zimiu doesn’t plan to say anything yet.
Jasmine is also a good candidate in his mind to be his disciple, but he has no plans yet because he has a good impression of Jasmine.
During this period of time, Jasmine didn't take the initiative to ask him anything.
Lang Zimiu took the identity token Wang Xin gave him and began to contact Wang Xin:
"Sister, I took advantage of this literati competition to enter the Wang family as the leader. Now I am a guest literati of the Wang family."