I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain - Chapter 741

Hearing the sound, Wang Haoran stopped, opened the folding fan in his hand and looked back slowly.

In order to meet Jiang Qingkui for the first time, Wang Haoran also took great pains.

He deliberately used aura to spur hair, and now he has long hair, dressed in white, and holding a folding fan.

This image, temperament and dress, using the phrase “the son of the world is unparalleled” to describe it, is not enough.

The moment Wang Haoran turned his head, the communication system.

At the same time, news came immediately.

[Ding, the host successfully used the charm halo on the heroine Jiang Qingkui, causing Jiang Qingkui to empathize with each other. Jiang Qingkui’s favorability towards the host increased to 80 (unswervingly affectionate)]

[Ding, the host influences the plot trend, gaining 18000 villain points, the protagonist Su Xuan’s halo -900, and the host villain’s halo +900! 】

Jiang Qingkui’s subordinate who asked Wang Haoran to see Wang Haoran’s appearance also stunned for a while.

However, he is a man with a normal orientation, so it is naturally impossible to be fascinated by him.

After being sluggish for a while, he quickly recovered, and wanted to continue shouting to make Wang Haoran move away.

“Boy, give it to me…”

“Don’t be rude.”

Jiang Qingkui was interrupted by Jiang Qingkui before he finished speaking.

His face was stunned.

Isn’t the young master rushing to Qingzhou Mansion? It looks like who is blocking and killing who, what is going on now?

Does the young master know this person?

Not only he was puzzled, but Jiang Qingkui’s other men also felt strange.

Everyone looked at Jiang Qingkui one after another.

Jiang Qingkui looked at Wang Haoran and wanted to know Wang Haoran, but she was not good at dealing with people, and she didn’t know what to say to strike up a conversation. She just asked Wang Haoran’s subordinates just now:

“This road is not yours. We can walk, but others can’t? Just take a detour.”

“Yes, Young Master.” The subordinate nodded weirdly.

Jiang Qingkui stopped for a while, glanced at Wang Haoran, and left with a bit of reluctance.

Seeing Jiang Qingkui’s reaction, Wang Haoran could probably guess that she was a shy and introverted girl.

If Jiang Qingkui doesn’t talk to herself, then she can only talk to her.

“This girl, where are you going?” Wang Haoran asked.

“We are going to Skyfire City in Qingzhou Prefecture.” Jiang Qingkui made no secret.

Wang Haoran had long expected Jiang Qingkui’s answer.

Because the spirit tower is in Skyfire City, Jiang Qingkui must go to Skyfire City if he wants to help Su Xuan.

“That’s really a coincidence. It turns out that we were on the same route, and I also went to Skyfire City.” Wang Haoran smiled.

When Jiang Qingkui heard it, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to say it. It’s better to go together, but he was too shy to say it.

Wang Haoran could only say: “Meeting is fate. If the girl is willing, why not walk together?”

“Boy, do you know who our Young Master is? How dare…” The subordinate wanted to stop Wang Haoran.

“Don’t be rude.” Jiang Qingkui interrupted this subordinate again.

“Yes, Young Master.” The subordinate responded aggrieved.

“My son, we need to fly to Skyfire City immediately, I’m afraid it will be inconvenient to bring you.” Jiang Qingkui said regretfully.

“Although the lower cultivation base is not high, it shouldn’t be far behind.” Wang Haoran smiled, deliberately revealing some spiritual fluctuations.

Jiang Qingkui and his men immediately sensed it.

“Twenty levels of holy realm!” Jiang Qingkui’s subordinate who had asked Wang Haoran before, lost his voice in amazement.

The cultivating realm corresponding to the 20th level of the holy realm is Dzogchen during the foundation building period.

It is a little higher than Jiang Qingkui.

Everyone in the Jiang Clan thought that Jiang Qingkui was the first person among the younger generation of the Nine Clan, and when he noticed Wang Haoran’s cultivation level, he was naturally shocked.

After Jiang Qingkui noticed Wang Haoran’s cultivation level, he did not feel jealous at all, and the gaze that looked at Wang Haoran became softer.

“Which of the nine tribes the son is from?” Jiang Qingkui asked.

“Oh, I am not a member of the nine races.” Wang Haoran replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingkui and his men were even more surprised.

People of the nine races occupy the most resources for cultivation, and the cultivation environment is also the best.

The person in front of him is not a member of the Nine Clan, and his cultivation level is so high. If he is in the Nine Clan, what would he do?

“May I ask the son from…” Jiang Qingkui asked curiously.

“Young Master, it should not be too late, we have to go to Skyfire City to rescue Young Master Su Xuan.” A subordinate reminded.

Jiang Qingkui was shocked at this, but somehow found that he was not so worried about Su Xuan.

Of course, Jiang Qingkui still wanted to help Su Xuan.

The motive that drove her to help Su Xuan was no longer love, but friendship.

Reminded by his subordinates, the group set off immediately.

Wang Haoran walked with Jiang Qingkui and others.

In the air, Wang Haoran asked pretendingly: “What is the relationship between the girl and Su Xuan?”

Hearing this question, Jiang Qingkui was speechless and didn’t know how to answer for a while.

“Su Xuan belongs to our young master…” One of Jiang Qingkui’s subordinates talked a lot, trying to tell the truth.

Jiang Qingkui was immediately anxious, and the ghost answered the words in a wise manner: “Friend! Su Xuan is…my friend.”

This word fell in the ears of these men, shocked that they could not function normally, and they almost fell out of the air.

Jiang Qingkui was in the clan, facing the blockade from the elders, the decisive appearance was still in front of his eyes.

With that attitude, it seemed that whoever wanted to stop her from helping Su Xuan would fight hard.

Everyone can see how much Jiang Qingkui cares about Su Xuan.

But what is the situation now?

Jiang Qingkui’s men looked at Wang Haoran strangely, and soon felt a little surprised.

The young master seems to be… transference and fall in love, and the speed of transference and fall in love is terribly fast.

Sure enough, women are fickle, even girls are no exception.

But Jiang Qingkui’s men felt that this was a good thing.

Su Xuan was born low, and his cultivation level was not high. Together with Jiang Qingkui, it was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

But Wang Haoran was different. At a young age, his cultivation base was even higher than Jiang Qingkui.

As for Wang Haoran’s background, it is not known for the time being, but judging from his noble temperament, his background is absolutely extraordinary.

If Jiang Qingkui and Wang Haoran walked together, the elders in the clan would not object to them, they might still raise their hands in agreement.

After all, among the younger generation of the nine races, whose cultivation base has twenty levels of holy realm?

Jiang Qingkui can have such a companion, which is a great thing for the Jiang people.

It can be said that everyone is happy.

On the way to Skyfire City, Wang Haoran and Jiang Qingkui found a topic and chatted with Jiang Qingkui. They talked very happily.

But Su Xuan in Skyfire City was in dire straits at this moment.

The other three forces in Qingzhou Mansion united and unanimously canceled Su Xuan’s quota and prevented Su Xuan from entering the spirit tower for bodybuilding.

Of course, Su Xuan was not convinced, and even started arguing with them.

And the result is obviously easy to see.

Su Xuan vomited blood, but still clenched his teeth to hold on, not letting himself fall.

“Master has disappeared, and Qingkui has not come, what is going on?!” Su Xuan roared in his heart.

“Su Xuan, are you still not satisfied?”

In the open space in front of the spirit tower, one of the leaders of Qingzhou Mansion looked at Su Xuan with a sneer.