It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 17 Let me see the evil of a dandy
"Haha, Brother Yan, you and I had a great chat today. It seems that the rumors from the outside are really not credible."

After chatting with the "waste" young master of Yan City's family for a full quarter of an hour, Han Mo smiled with a smile on his face, patted Yan Xiao's arm affectionately, and sighed sincerely.

Guo Mingyuan stood not far behind the two of them with a dark face, looking at the two who were chatting happily with a very puzzled look.

He really didn't understand why his good eldest brother, the prince of Yi Fenghou Mansion, who was also a playboy with him, could actually have a lively conversation with a loser.

He was still a good-for-nothing that he had ridiculed not long ago, and even his good brother wanted him to apologize to this good-for-nothing.

Naturally, he didn't know what Han Mo was thinking at the moment:
Guo Mingyuan has ridiculed him so much, but he can still hold it back. This son of destiny is quite interesting!
"Oh? What kind of rumors are they? I hope Brother Han will tell you."

On the other side, Yan Xiao was also smiling. This was the first time he had such a free conversation with others since his spiritual roots were destroyed. He felt happy both physically and mentally.

This Prince Han is a good man!

He was shocked when he heard Han Mo's name before.

The title of Tianhai Prefecture's No. [-] Dandy did not come to him casually.

For example, the name Han Mo would be extremely destructive in the entire Tianhai Prefecture.

The three-year-old girl stopped crying when she heard it, and the young girl's expression changed when she heard it.

As long as the young women in the city hear the word "Han Mo", they will subconsciously hold their lower abdomen and their face will turn slightly red.

Mature women doing farm work in the countryside would be frightened and slumped down on the wheat field when they heard this. When they stood up again, the golden wheat field had turned into a rice field.

This son's notoriety is evident.

At first, Yan Xiao was wary, worried that the other party might be a smiling tiger.

But who would have known, that’s not the case at all!

After actual contact, he realized that this Prince Han was not only extremely nurturing, gentle and reasonable in his treatment of others, but also humorous and knowledgeable.

The most important thing is that he helped me to get out of trouble, and he didn't mean to look down on me at all. Instead, he always talked to me in an equal manner.

This Han Mo, no matter how he is a playboy, he is clearly a good person and the light of righteousness!
"It's okay not to talk about this rumor. I see that Brother Yan has an extraordinary temperament and extraordinary conversation. He doesn't look like a mediocre person. I have something I want to give to Brother Yan."

"Oh, please give me some advice, Brother Han?"

"How can a golden lin be a thing in a pond, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud."

"Is the golden scales a thing in the pond..."

Yan Xiao muttered a few words in a low voice, with a look of pride on his face unconsciously, but he was more surprised.

Han Mo could actually see his extraordinary qualities, no wonder he would lower his identity to talk to him.

For Yan Xiao, who is good at patience and suspicious by nature, except for blood relatives, he does not believe that there is any unreasonable kindness in this world.

But at this moment, the other party's just right expression dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Han Mo has unique vision, is gentle to others, and is courteous to virtuous people. He is really a dragon among people and is worth making friends with.

This scene was naturally caught in Han Mo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly tilted up imperceptibly.

"Brother Han is absurd."

"Haha!" Han Mo smiled slightly and changed the subject seemingly casually: "Brother Yan, have you ever heard of Xiu Fang?"

"Brother Han is talking about Shang Xiufang, a talented woman from the imperial capital?"

"Of course, the Xiufang family is famous all over the world. Today we are visiting Xingjiyue Tower. We have nothing to do. Why don't we go together to see the elegance of this so-called imperial capital family."

Yan Xiao, who had the intention of making friends, felt something in his heart and was about to agree. However, from the broken sword on his back, an old-fashioned reminder suddenly came from:
"Young man Yan, I asked you to come here today not to make friends, but because I sensed that there was a descendant of the Way of Forgetfulness here.

The Tao of Wangqing is closely related to my Dao of the Red World, which is why I asked you to find this person. You may have a great opportunity.

This is a top secret in Laoshen Sect, so it is better not to be known to irrelevant outsiders. Hearing this, Yan Xiao felt a chill in his heart, and a look of embarrassment soon appeared on his face:
"Brother Han doesn't know about this. Yan made an appointment with a friend to meet here..."

"It doesn't matter. Since Brother Yan has other important matters, let's say goodbye. We'll meet again someday and have a drink."

When Han Mo heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he didn't force it.

Yan Xiao quickly said goodbye and left, while Han Mo stood there alone, touching his chin and thinking:

"It seems that trying to get acquainted with Yan Xiao to see if I can have some chance to get involved with the protagonist is still a bit too reluctant."

This was the real purpose of wasting so much time talking to Yan Xiao.

As a villain, he originally didn't want to have too much communication with these Sons of Destiny and Daughters of Destiny.

Even if his father asked him to pretend to be a playboy, he would not risk his life to provoke the Son of Destiny.

However, this is based on the premise that the ending of destruction may be triggered, but after meeting Yan Xiao, the note showed no response, and there was no prompt to trigger the ending of destruction like the previous encounter with Su Mengyao.

This made Han Mo's mind suddenly become more active.

Since there is no danger of death, can he make money through the protagonist?

For example, because he is familiar with the plot, he can take advantage of opportunities that originally belong to the protagonist.

After meeting Yan Xiao, he quickly remembered that this was a classic plot in which the protagonist was broken off by his fiancée, and then immediately pretended to be a slap in the face.

Of course, for a qualified male porn novel, pretentiousness and slaps in the face are only the second priority. You also need to gain something after pretending to be slapped in the face, in order to double the satisfaction of readers.

The Bahuang Immortality Game, which was born out of Shuangwen's script, is naturally no exception.

After Yan Xiao slapped his fiancée in the face, he quickly got an opportunity second only to the old lady in Broken Sword.

What chance?
From everyone in the imperial capital - the love-forsaken saint Shang Xiufang's favor.

As a descendant of the Tao of Forgetting Love, Shang Xiufang has practiced the heavenly skill Taishang Forgetting Art, which requires him to experience the calamity of love in the rolling mortal world, which coincides with the experience of the protagonist Yan Xiao in the mortal world.

In fact, the sects behind the two are also inextricably linked. It is rumored that the successor of the Hongchen Dao is the most suitable love target for the successor of the Wangqing Dao.

However, after the death of Hongchen Sword Lord, Hongchen Holy Land declined rapidly and was eventually destroyed by enemies. This rumor gradually became unknown.

With the blessing of the protagonist's halo, Yan Xiao passed many tests and met Shang Xiufang alone, and quickly fell in love with this golden elixir monk with a holy land background.

Not only that, he also gained many rare cultivation resources from the other party.

Han Mo was not unfamiliar with the saint's favor, but he was in urgent need of these cultivation resources.

So, he wanted a piece of the action.

After all, blindly avoiding is not the way out, only becoming stronger is the right way.

Just imagine, if he is so powerful that he is not afraid of any children of destiny, why should he be afraid of the ending of destruction?

Since the method of making good friends and getting a share of the pie won't work, the only option is to go straight and seize the protagonist's opportunity.

Boiling Yang Yang... No, Brother Yan Xiao, don't blame me, it's not that I, Han Mo, want to be Huang Mao, it's actually my sister-in-law... The opportunity is too tempting!
Thinking of this, Han Mo was about to call Guo Mingyuan and go to the oiran in the imperial capital together to find a way to occupy the magpie's nest and seize the opportunity of the protagonist.

but don't want to...

"Master Jun, even if Yan Xiao has left, you can't go there. He is a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones..."

"Devil? That's perfect. Let me experience it for myself... no, see for myself how evil this so-called number one dude in Tianhai State is... Haha~ (heavy breathing)"

boom--!
There was a muffled sound, and Guo Mingyuan, who had just been hit by someone, turned around and saw that his good brother was thrown to the ground by a slender figure at some point.

"Hey, what do you two boys mean? You dare to rush into Brother Han, are you looking for death?"

I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. It's really a bad year. Why don't any of them have eyes?
(End of this chapter)