Fast Travel: I Rely on Crazy Literature Raiders

"It's strange. Didn't Nangong Jingchuan ask for forgiveness outside Jiang Yilan's room last night? Why did he compete with Ye Fanzhou today?"

"Eat what's in the bowl and watch what's in the pot."

"Who doesn't know that Nangong Jingchuan only has Leng Yuexin in her heart, and as for Jiang Yilan, she just licked her face and moved it up."

"It's true that Jiang Yilan, there are so many men in the world, but she would be a bitch for a man who doesn't like her, tsk~"

……

Nangong Jingchuan heard all the surrounding discussions, and his face became a little ugly.

When he heard someone scolding Jiang Yilan for being cheap, Nangong Jingchuan couldn't sit still. He slapped the table and stood up, "What did you say?"

"Who are you saying is a bitch? Say it again?"

While he was speaking, Nangong Jingchuan's fist had already hit the opponent's face.

Suddenly he was punched and the other party was stunned.

But soon, the opponent came back to his senses, raised his fist and hit Nangong Jingchuan.

Both of them practice martial arts, but Nangong Jingchuan specializes in medical skills, and the other is a martial arts practitioner, so Nangong Jingchuan does not get any benefits.

Until Nangong Jingchuan took out the silver needle and inserted it into the opponent's acupuncture point, causing the opponent to scream.

The farce here quickly attracted onlookers to watch.

After a while, the two were pulled apart.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? This is a big day for others. What are you doing?"

"How dignified are you? How dignified are you!"

An older man was so angry that his beard almost flew up. He looked at Nangong Jingchuan and the other party and scolded him.

The two also realized that this was not the occasion for them to cause trouble, and lowered their eyes to listen to the instruction.

Yan Xiao heard the commotion and rushed over. When she saw Nangong Jingchuan, she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes.

After a quick glance, he looked away, "What's going on?" Knowing that Yan Xiao and Jiang Yilan are good friends, the person who just said bad things about Jiang Yilan would naturally not ask for trouble, so he said directly: "It's nothing serious, just a disagreement. .”

"I'm sorry, Palace Master Yan. It's all our fault for disturbing your wedding. I'll punish myself with a drink to make amends to you."

After hearing this, Nangong Jingchuan also poured a glass of wine and raised his hand to Yan Xiao, "Sorry."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Yan Xiao was too lazy to talk to Nangong Jingchuan and didn't say much. Instead, he held the wine bottle and returned to Jiang Yilan drunkenly. Then he said loudly: "Everyone, I have something to tell you today."

Yan Xiao was the protagonist today, so everyone naturally gave her face. As soon as she opened her mouth, the scene suddenly became quiet, waiting for her next words.

"That's it, my good sister, Jiang Yilan, the master of Xuanyou Palace."

"Her engagement with Nangong Jingchuan has been terminated. If there are single young talents who like my sisters, you can pursue them with confidence and boldness in the future!"

After Yan Xiao finished speaking, he raised his glass to everyone, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Soon, everyone started whispering.

Jiang Yilan closed her eyes, silently raised her hand and patted her forehead.

She is really lucky to have such a sister.

Why didn't you stop her just now?

"Hey, Yilan, look, am I good to you?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to get along with Nangong Jingchuan again, otherwise, I will be really angry, hehe."

After drinking a few more drinks, Yan Xiao was drunk like a fool.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yilan couldn't get angry anymore, so she helped her stand up, and then called over the smiling maid, "Help her to her new house, and get her some hangover soup by the way."

The maid responded, supported Yan Xiao and left.

However, just as a drunkard was sent away on the front foot, another one hung on the arm on the back foot.