Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 93

"Guanjie, you must avenge me." In the infirmary, Wang Zhonghao covered his face, grinned, and said inarticulately, "We must not let that kid go."

The man in front of him is Xu Guanjie, the vice president of the martial arts club and the super god in the hearts of countless girls.

He is handsome, has excellent grades, and is among the best. In Binhai, many big shots want to make friends with him and ask him to help with some things.

He has been very busy, very few people have seen him.

"Don't worry, you are doing this for me after all." Xu Guanjie comforted, "But you are still too impulsive to act without understanding. Judging from his performance today, he should also be a cultivator."

"It should be, ordinary people can't beat me." Thinking of the scene where Lin Hao kicked him, Wang Zhonghao's eyes were grim, "Guanjie, you can't let him go."

Xu Guanjie didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't answer him. Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Zhonghao didn't ask any more questions.

He knows Xu Guanjie too well, this guy is good at everything, he is excellent in everything, but he can't pass the level of women.

But he wanted to hold any beautiful woman in his hands.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the current school beauties of Binhai University are all his goals.

At present, one has already been fascinated by him, and the other is coming soon.

Before Lan Xiyue came, he publicly stated that Lan Xiyue was his.

and so.

He and Lin Hao are destined not to be friends.

……

The first day of college life was quite exciting. After school, Lin Hao took Lan Xiyue to the villa sent by Yu Shilong.

Originally, Lan Xiyue planned to live on campus, but now, she can only obediently follow behind Lin Hao.

She has an ugly face, and she is carrying large and small bags of luggage, which look heavy.

In contrast, Lin Hao was very relaxed, walking in front, empty-handed, and took a leisurely walk.

Wherever they passed, they were all surrounded by surprised eyes, looking at Lin Hao with envy and hatred.

If it were someone else, I would wish to help the school flower carry things and win her favor.

But not only did this guy not help, he even held his book in Lan Xiyue's hands.

"I'm envious, you can train the newcomers to make jokes like this, you're simply an idol in my generation."

"Yes, this Leng Junzi is indeed cruel enough."

"Mr. Leng?"

"Oh, today I searched the Internet to see if there is any information about him. I found that there is indeed one. Under a post in Binhai Middle School, someone called him Leng Junzi."

"Mr. Leng, this name is so damn appropriate."

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. As soon as the title Leng Junzi appeared, everyone felt that it fit Lin Hao's temperament.

Lan Xiyue naturally heard the whispered discussions around, and glared at those guys with a displeased expression on her face, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"Three months, Lan Xiyue, for your future, you must endure!" Lan Xiyue encouraged herself.

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and the movement of a hundred meters below his eyes was all in his perception.

However, he didn't have the slightest intention of pity.

Although Lan Xiyue is the beauty of the school and looks beautiful, in his eyes, she is not as good as Sun Feifei and Lin Shiran.

He has seen many women who are more beautiful than Lan Xiyue. To Lin Hao, unless he cares about someone, all living beings are no different.

What's more, Lan Xiyue was originally a cultivator, so carrying that little thing was nothing at all.

Ten minutes later, the two of Lin Hao came to the villa.

The workers here have already cleaned up and left. The villa, which covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters, is empty.

"This is your home, it's quite big." Lan Xiyue put down her luggage and looked around. Lin Hao owns such a villa, she is not surprised.

"For the time being." Lin Hao said lightly, "There are many rooms here, except for the one on the far side, the biggest and the best, and the rest, you can choose whatever you want."

"Also, from now on, you can do all the hygiene at home, my clothes, and the food we eat. If you don't know how to do it, learn it by yourself."

"what!"

Lan Xiyue's eyes widened: "Lin Hao, do you still have a bit of gentlemanly demeanor!"

"Huh?" Lin Hao frowned.

Seeing Lin Hao's expression, Lan Xiyue immediately went silent, she had no choice but to take the former's dime.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, can't do it!"

"That's good, if you don't want to, you can go anytime."

Leaving a word indifferently, Lin Hao stepped up the stairs and went directly to the second floor.

Lan Xiyue stood where she was, very angry. She was born with a golden key in her mouth. Since she was a child, her hands were not exposed to spring water, but now she has to serve others. She is very upset.

"Hey."

Just as she was gnashing her teeth, Lin Hao's voice came again.

She looked up and looked towards the second floor.

At this time, Lin Hao had already changed into a white bathrobe. Under the bathrobe, his bronze-colored skin shone with a charming luster.

In his hand, he gently held a sword.

The three-foot long sword is like a deep hole.

It was obtained when the Gu family was destroyed.

He stood condescendingly, stood inside the guardrail, and threw Ruyuan to Lan Xiyue like throwing garbage: "This sword is temporarily entrusted to you for safekeeping."

Subconsciously, Lan Xiyue reached out to catch it. The moment he caught Ruyuan, a pair of clear eyes immediately burst into horror.

"This is... a spirit weapon?!"

As a cultivator, she naturally knows about spiritual weapons. At the same level, if there is a confrontation between a cultivator with spiritual weapons and a cultivator with ordinary weapons, the strength will be one in the sky and the other underground.

There are only seven kinds of spiritual soldiers in China!

And the whereabouts of the seven kinds of spiritual weapons, she is very clear.

But never expected that there is actually a sword here!

Surprises set off in her heart, and when she looked up again, Lin Hao was no longer on the second floor.

"Give me a spiritual weapon so easily, aren't you afraid that I will run away with it?" Lan Xiyue whispered to herself, "Could it be that he doesn't like this spiritual weapon at all?"

Thinking of how casually Lin Hao gave her, and the unwavering eyes, Lan Xiyue became more and more sure of her guess.

"Who the hell is he? He doesn't even look down on Lingbing soldiers. What happened to him..." Inexplicably, Lan Xiyue found that she couldn't understand Lin Hao.

However, after a while, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You have a conscience and know to compensate this lady, otherwise, this lady will not be your maid."

"Lanxi Moon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Hao's faint voice suddenly came from the second floor.

"Master Lin, what's the matter?" Lan Xiyue responded, she obviously felt much better after getting the spirit sword.

Even the voice that was supposed to be annoying sounded a little more pleasing to the ear.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come up and perform your duties as a personal maid?" The faint words came out again.

"Duty?"

"Can you have the awareness to be a personal maid?" Lin Hao's words came from upstairs again, with a little impatience in his tone, "Hurry up and give me a bath."

(End of this chapter)