Cross the prayer space

Chapter 632 The Son Who Was Cannon Fodder 7
In the remaining few days, An Ran and Yan made contact with each other lightly, and only then did they step out of Prince Yong's Mansion for the first time.

Looking blankly at the woman who fell in front of him, God knows how Chu Jiujiu, a seventh-level blue-level person, could approach him, a master of the holy level, and fell in front of him with incomparable precision.

At this moment, Chu Jiujiu was wearing a long water-blue dress, and looked up at him pitifully, "Young master, I wonder if I can help you." As she spoke, she stretched out her white jade hand, and her watery eyes stared straight at him. Staring at An Ran.

An Ran walked past her directly, ignored Chu Jiujiu's froze expression, and went straight to Duobao Pavilion.

Chu Jiujiu was left in a mess in the wind, and it took her a long time to react. She widened her eyes and felt that the script was wrong. Didn't it say that the wind is foreign and the jade man is safe, and the most compassionate and cherishing jade.

She, Chu Jiujiu, was such a great beauty, with a peerless appearance, so pitiful, she fell in front of him, but he didn't even look at her, and just left?
An Ran got the ordered jewelry, turned around and went back to Prince Yong's Mansion. For the remaining few days, Chu Jiujiu was anxiously scratching her head, but she couldn't find a chance to get close to An Ran.

At this moment, An Ran was writing a letter to her sweetheart, and sent the letterhead and jewelry together, An Ran leaned on the back of the chair. If he read correctly, Chu Jiujiu had something weird on her body, a rule shield.

And she herself should be bent over by her soul. As for which identity she appears this time, he doesn't care. His ultimate goal is to wear out her luck, and he is not interested in who she is.

Chu Jiujiu arrived, not far from Guan Honglai, alas, he had been looking forward to this scene for too long.

At this moment, Chu Jiujiu didn't go to the Spring Breeze Building any more, she had already inquired, and Feng Anran hadn't been to places like brothels for a long time.

Thinking of the man she saw today, tall and tall, handsome and extraordinary, especially when he raised his eyebrows evilly, it reminded her of the war god she saw in the foreign battlefield in her previous life,

Let her never forget it until she dies, now that she has a chance to start over, Feng Anran, she must get him.

As for Yan Qingqing, she snorted, she won't let go of the man she likes, is Yan Qingqing right, let's wait and see.

At this time, in a room in Tianyu, Guan Hong crushed the jade pendant in his hand, "Chu Jiujiu!" With a gloomy expression, he turned around and disappeared into the room.

On the streets of Fengyiguo, Chu Jiujiu was still trying her best to meet An Ran, unaware that the admirer she hooked up with was coming.

An Ran was no longer a young man at this time, he smiled slightly, looked at the graceful and graceful woman in front of him, sighed softly, and propped his chin in distress, "You are getting more and more beautiful, seeing the way those people look at you , I really wish I could hide you."

Yan gently pursed her lips, feeling a little shy, "Brother An Ran, you, you clearly know." She bit her lip, facing An Ran's scorching gaze, her whole body seemed to be on fire.

An Ran looked at her with a smile, "Gently, after a while, how about I marry you?"

"Ah!" Yan slightly raised her head in surprise.

An Ran held her hand, "I've waited for too long, if I continue to wait, I'm going to be scared."

Yan slightly bent her eyes, "Brother An Ran, you have always been alone in Qing Qing's heart, from the past to the present, the future will not change."

An Ran's face was reflected in her watery eyes. He was as handsome and extraordinary as ever, even more eye-catching than before. She was always afraid that one day he would turn his head and leave, but she smiled gently, even though It is a moment of tenderness, and she can recall a lifetime.

An Ran sensed her uneasiness and hesitation, squeezed her hand slightly, and whispered something in her ear.

Yan gently held her mouth and smiled, "You are really, brother An Ran, let's go."

The two walked out of the teahouse hand in hand, but met Chu Jiujiu on the road, Chu Jiujiu looked up at him, and smiled shyly, "An Shizi, I..."

"Jiujiu, you're a little naughty." Suddenly a thick and magnetic voice sounded.

Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, looking at this arrogant and domineering man who appeared suddenly.

Guan Hong fell on the street, wearing a purple costume, which made his facial features not very handsome, because the aura of a master for a long time also added a little different charm.

At this time, he glanced at An Ran with contempt and disdain, and then turned his eyes to Chu Jiujiu, with deep jealousy in his eyes, "You don't go back because of this person from the borderland? A mere purple rank, Fascinated you so much."

An Ran's ears twitched, and a voice transmission from Elder Nancheng came in his mind, "Stinky boy, do you want to help?"

An Ran's voice came with a smile, "You look down on me too much, such a waste, you don't need to take action, but I remember correctly, he is from your Tianyu."

"Ahem, it should be. There are so many holy ranks in Tianyu, and he is a lot older, so he must be at the bottom."

An Ran smiled, "I guess so, but you are not good in Tianyu, although you can enter Tianyu in the holy rank, but this person is obviously not good in quality, and his character is also quite bad."

Nancheng coughed twice, "No, character is still important in our selection..." He couldn't continue speaking.

Because there was a light in Guan Hong's hand at this time, "Since you can't let go of this trash, then I'll help you deal with it, and you have to obediently follow me back."

An Ran hooked the corners of her lips, and gently and steadily protected Yan behind her, "Isn't it too domineering for such a dignified holy step to ignore human life?"

Guan Hong sneered with disdain, "Don't talk about you, even if you destroy this tiny country, no one will know. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I am from Tianyu."

His face was somewhat arrogant, "So, if you beg for mercy now, I can still make you die with dignity. As for the others, don't worry, I will send them down to accompany you."

An Ran laughed, "You must know what someone outside the world said. Your Excellency's behavior really makes me a little disappointed in Tianyu."

Elder Nancheng thumped in his heart, and exchanged a glance with the other two elders, "Here, brat, don't be fooled by him, he might not know what's going on, we don't have this in Tianyu."

Hearing his anxious and justifying voice, An Ran didn't reply.

Instead, it was Guan Hong, with an indifferent expression on his face, "Oh, you? Let's forget it."

"Oh? Really." An Ran put away her smile, a little impatient, "That's enough, your face is really annoying," he turned to Chu Jiujiu, "And you, don't you understand human language? Know you? If you are ugly, don't come out to scare people, your brain is not good."

Yan gently pulled him, "Brother An Ran, they..."

An Ran patted her hand reassuringly, "Don't be afraid."

Guan Hong was furious, "Looking for death!" He raised his palm and was about to take a picture.

But in the next second, his face turned blue and his body was almost stiff, and An Ran lightly patted him out.

With a "bang", he fell to the attic opposite.

The strange thing is that the wall of the attic was intact, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the ground. He raised his head and looked at An Ran almost in horror.

An Ran seemed to be a little surprised and withdrew her hand, "Ah, didn't you say that you are a holy rank? Why can't you even catch the palm of my purple rank? Did you know that you were wrong? Use this method to apologize?"

His expression was too exaggerated, and the angry Guan Hong spat out another mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)