Chapter 174 Framed
Quan Jiayun looked at the woman who was obviously a second-rank warrior in front of her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and repeated her name with a faint smile on her lips.

"Ling Gaolan."

When her name was read slowly from the other party's mouth, Ling Gaolan felt as if a feather had been scratched lightly, and her ears were slightly itchy. She couldn't help but think to herself, this girl really has a good voice.

Moreover, facing her, a second-tier martial artist, the other party seemed to treat ordinary people without the slightest awe. As expected, just like what He Zhenghao said, this girl was quite arrogant and mad.

But thinking about it, if it wasn't like this, how could he have offended He Zhenghao so badly, to treat her like this.

Just as Ling Gaolan was thinking, Quan Jiayun changed his voice and called briskly: "Hello, Captain Ling."

As she spoke, she circled Ling Gaolan and moved her feet lightly.

Ling Gaolan followed Quan Jiayun's dance steps, looked at Quan Jiayun with a smile and said, "What about you, won't you tell me your name?"

Quan Jiayun tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on her face, and he asked playfully, "Hasn't Captain Ling heard?"

"..."

Under her gaze, Ling Gaolan's heart fluttered a little. Soon, she smiled and said, "You did hear about it when you danced with Gu Shao just now, right Quan Jiayun?"

Quan Jiayun raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Ling Gaolan looked at Quan Jiayun's pretty face, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Young Master Gu will look at you differently at such a young age. I think the future is definitely not small. My sister will get familiar with you in front of you today. Please give me more advice."

Ling Gaolan, a Tier [-] martial artist, said these words to Quan Jiayun, obviously giving Quan Jiayun enough face.

However, Quan Jiayun's face was still so careless.

"Good to say."

Quan Jiayun replied perfunctorily, thinking in his heart, it seems that free fighters like to form teams, and the teams in this area have a ranking, and I don't know where the Flower Burial team ranks.

Seeing Quan Jiayun's casual and arrogant attitude, Ling Gaolan felt a little displeased.

Such an arrogant and arrogant person should be frustrated.

However, what kind of confidence did she have that made He Zhenghao dare to use this kind of trick to deal with her.

In her mind, can a mere first-year student be as powerful as a second-level warrior?Just beat him up and throw it to the man to spoil him, so what kind of medicine do you need?

But when she mentioned this, He Zhenghao insisted on taking medicine because he said he wanted to be safe.

Ling Gaolan was somewhat disdainful of this, thinking that He Zhenghao was too cautious.

Now, Ling Gaolan looked at Quan Jiayun, but she was more curious.

Afterwards, the two of them spoke a few more words.

Once the dance is over.

Ling Gaolan looked at Quan Jiayun and said, "Continue? Let's go out for a while."

Needless to say, Quan Jiayun didn't want to dance anymore, and after a few songs, her interest would come to an end.

The two walked to the outer resting place together.

Ling Gaolan took two glasses of wine from the table, handed one of them to Quan Jiayun, then swung the glasses by herself, and sat down beside Quan Jiayun.

This series of actions was extremely natural, without any violation.

Quan Jiayun was also a little thirsty at this moment, picked up the wine glass, shook it, and brought it to his lips.

Just after taking a sip, Quan Jiayun's eyes flashed darkly, he lowered his hand holding the wine glass, and looked sideways at Ling Gaolan.

Ling Gaolan couldn't help but skip a beat as she looked at those pale black eyes that couldn't see any emotion.

Did she find out?

But didn't He Zhenghao say that this liquid is colorless and odorless?

(End of this chapter)

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