Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 500 Wang Bolun

Even if the young man said so, Nanmenhe's eyes were still full of hostility.

After all, the appearance of this young man was a bit too weird for Nanmenhe.

He couldn't figure out what the boy in front of him was going to do.

With a faint smile on his face, the boy said, "My name is Wang Bolun."

Nanmenhe listened to the young man's self-introduction, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Wang Bolun walked into the room slowly.

The rental house is very dark inside, and the conditions are quite poor.

There is no way, now a comfortable place to live basically needs to be registered with an ID card.

If Nanmenhe's identity was used for registration, wouldn't he think he didn't die fast enough?

"Young Master He of the Illusory Realm Sect has fallen to the fate of living in this kind of place." Wang Bolun said lightly, but shook his head slightly.

Nanmenhe clenched his fist and punched Wang Bolun: "Boy, don't be too rampant."

Although this punch didn't use much strength, Nanmenhe wanted to teach the guy in front of him a lesson.

He is a strong person in the seventh-grade form.

With this punch, according to what he thought, no matter what, he could beat the boy in front of him to the ground.

Seeing Nanmenhe punching him, Wang Bolun didn't show any strange expression on his face. After all, according to the information he got, this Nanmenhe was an impulsive person.

He shook his head slightly, and raised his hand to block it.

bang.

Wang Bolun easily blocked Nanmenhe's punch.

"You!" Nanmenhe's face changed, and he looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

The teenager was wearing white sportswear, but he looked rather thin.

No matter how you look at it, he is not the kind of person who can resist his own punch.

Wang Bolun easily grasped Nanmenhe's fist, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a real line appeared between his brows.

And this real pattern is the pattern of a real person.

Nanmenhe's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help saying: "You, you are a real person, how is it possible, you look like you are only in your 20s, this..."

"Are you interested in cooperating?" Wang Bolun said lightly, "If you miss this opportunity with me, you will never regain the position of the master of the Illusion Sect in the future."

Nanmenhe looked at this person and said in a deep voice, "Why should I trust you?"

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Bolun's mouth: "Because you have no choice."

……

Xie Quzhen was sitting on the sofa at home, with many bandages wrapped around his body.

He was sitting in his room, watching TV. In the living room, Jiang Yingying was helping him clean up.

During this period of injury, Jiang Yingying would come here every day, bring two sweet potatoes to Xie Quzhen, and help him clean the room.

"Mr. Xie, you usually clean your room? It's so clean?" Jiang Yingying cleaned for a long time, and found that Xie Quzhen's room was much cleaner than expected.

Xie Quzhen looked at Jiang Yingying, who was holding a broom, wearing an apron, and cleaning seriously, and was suddenly lost in thought.

"Mr. Xie, what are you thinking?" Jiang Yingying asked.

Only then did Xie Quzhen come back to his senses, he hurriedly looked away and said, "Isn't it nice to clean this up?"

"Your habit is a bit like what others call cleanliness." Jiang Yingying poked her waist: "Forget it, there's nothing to clean. I'll go shopping and cook some food for you later."

Jiang Yingying sat next to Xie Quzhen.

Xie Quzhen said: "Don't bother, just order some takeaway."

"That's such a waste." Jiang Yingying shook her head hastily: "Your injury is because of me. Before you recover from your injury, I can cook you some nutritious meals."

Xie Quzhen laughed, Jiang Yingying has changed a lot compared to when she first met.

Jiang Yingying's character is actually not as weird as imagined, it's just because of her family environment.

It was hard for Jiang Yingying to trust anyone because of her father.

But Jiang Yingying felt that Xie Quzhen in front of her was not a bad person.

Xie Quzhen nodded: "Well, I'll give you some money later, you go to buy vegetables, cook some good dishes, and then let Lin Fan and the others come over for a meal together."

"En." Jiang Yingying nodded.

Xie Quzhen looked at Jiang Yingying's face: "Actually, why do I feel as if I knew you before? You always give me a very familiar feeling."

"Here again." Jiang Yingying gave Xie Quzhen a blank look, and said, "This routine is very old."

"Um, really." Xie Quzhen touched the back of his head: "Then what's popular now."

Jiang Yingying said, "Like going to the movies together or something."

Xie Quzhen heard it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then let's go to the movies."

"Okay."

What Xie Qu really didn't expect was that Jiang Yingying suddenly agreed.

This made him flustered, and he hurriedly said, "This..."

"It's just watching a movie!" Jiang Yingying said with a smile: "That's it, let's have dinner. After dinner, let's go to the movies."

After Jiang Yingying finished speaking, she happily went out to buy vegetables.

Looking at Jiang Yingying's back as she opened the door and left, Xie Quzhen had an inexplicable smile on his face.

That night, the three of Lin Fan were invited to thank Zhen's home.

After Lin Fan walked in, looking at the table full of food, he smiled and said to Xie Quzhen, "Mr. Xie, where did you find a chef to make such a table of food?"

"I made it." Jiang Yingying, who was still busy in the kitchen, said loudly.

Wang Guocai went to the evil and really winked, thinking, he is indeed his idol, even if he is chasing a girl, he has lost his memory so badly.

I tricked myself into cooking for myself so quickly.

Xie Quzhen looked at Wang Guocai's appearance, couldn't help laughing, and then pointed to the wounds all over his body.

Soon, all the dishes were served.

Everyone sits at the dinner table.

Xie Quzhen also opened a bottle of wine, poured it for several people, and asked, "By the way, where is Miss Gu Xue, I haven't seen her for a long time."

"She, I have something to do. Let's go back to my hometown first." Lin Fan said casually, "Come on, let's have a drink. Let's give Jiang Yingying a glass first."

Jiang Yingying was at a loss when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing, I don't drink."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "With this table of food, I have to offer you a toast. I thought you were only good at stealing sweet potatoes."

Jiang Yingying hurriedly defended: "Stealing sweet potatoes is to save money! It doesn't mean I don't know how to cook."

"What are you saving so much money for?" Bai Long asked with a smile.

"Go far away!" Jiang Yingying said happily: "When I save enough money, I can go to a place that my father will never find again."

Everyone laughed, and they were not surprised by Jiang Yingying's answer.

After all, everyone has seen her father's previous virtue.

(End of this chapter)