That's What Villains Are Like

Wang Anming, the lord of Yuyi City, was sweating on his forehead, his face turned pale, and his heart was trembling with fear.

I thought that what Jiang Lan just said about the assassination was just a casual comment. Who knew that it sounded like it was true...

And...it seems to have been planned for a long time.

This son-in-law of the Su family is a well-known waste in Yuyi City. Everyone knows that he has no cultivation level, but today he suddenly showed his tyrannical strength and almost killed the son of the Prime Minister.

He has been hiding in Yuyi City for these years. What is his purpose? Is there such a coincidence?

Zhao Tianhe also frowned, because even he felt that what Jiang Lan said was very reasonable, and even after peeling back the details, he would find that many coincidences happened to happen together.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Lan deeply.

Although Jiang Lan is a second-generation ancestor who has no cultivation base and only relies on his background to bully others, it does not mean that he is stupid.

Could the son born from Prime Minister and that one really be a fool?

Although he had been unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering over the years in Yangjing City, he had caused a lot of trouble.

After such contact today, Zhao Tianhe discovered that this son of the Prime Minister was meticulous and impeccable, and was far smarter than the world thought.

"Fortunately, he is unable to practice cultivation, and the Prime Minister has only one heir, so the royal family can breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, the current situation in the court may be even more chaotic and terrifying..."

Zhao Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief and felt somewhat lucky.

If Jiang Lan could practice cultivation, considering the talents of his father and his mother, his talent would be so terrifying that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "unforgettable."

But thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped into Zhao Tianhe's mind.

Is Jiang Lan really unable to practice? Or has he been hiding all this time? Just playing the role of a loser in front of the world?

If that's the case...

He no longer dared to think about it anymore, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"It's really ridiculous to slander people and talk nonsense. Let you, a shameless evil thief, frame and frame me. I will be upright and have a clear conscience."

Lin Fan's eyes were full of anger and coldness, and there were some bloodshot eyes at the corners. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

However, the state of mind in his previous life finally allowed him to gradually calm down from his extreme anger.

He just looked at Jiang Lan coldly, with indifference and disdain in his eyes.

He knew that no matter how he explained what happened today, it would be useless, so he simply would not explain it again.

"Master Lin Fan, although I believe in your character, what happened today..."

Zhao Tianhe also had a headache when he saw Lin Fan's appearance. He wanted to help Lin Fan, but what happened today was beyond his expectation.

He even began to believe Jiang Lan's guess.

At Lin Fan's age, he has such abilities that even the geniuses of the Immortal Sect may not be able to achieve.

He couldn't be an ordinary person, but he just happened to be a bullied son-in-law in Yuyi City. Isn't it ridiculous?

If Lin Fan really intends to assassinate Jiang Lan, then he must be more cautious and draw a clear line in time to avoid being involved. Otherwise, when the prime minister comes to liquidate the matter, he will have enough to eat.

Lin Fan did have kindness towards Zhao Dieyi, but that kindness was not worth involving the entire Zhao family.

Zhao Dieyi also said with a complicated expression, "Mr. Lin, since you are innocent, why..."

In fact, from her point of view, the biggest problem at the moment is why Lin Fan stayed in Yuyi City as a son-in-law and hid his strength for so many years.

As long as this matter is explained clearly, wouldn't all misunderstandings be resolved?

Hearing this, Lin Fan gave her a cold look and asked, "Does even Miss Zhao doubt me?"

Disappointment welled up in him.

Fortunately, he thought that Zhao Dieyi was smart, witty, talented, and a talent that could be developed. As long as he gave her a little guidance, she would become a great person in the future.

But at this time, I would rather believe the one-sided words of that shameless evil thief Jiang Lan than believe him.

Zhao Dieyi was speechless for a moment, then silently shut up.

She wanted to help Lin Fan get away, but since he was so ungrateful, there was nothing she could do.

"I can let you off the hook for today's matter. As long as you tell your companions and their origins wisely, I can consider forgiving you this time."

Jiang Lan stared at Lin Fan and said calmly.

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

"Get him for me."

The Lord of Yuyi City had been waiting for this opportunity, and now he saw Zhao Tianhe, the mysterious scholar, also fell silent.

He immediately waved his hand and ordered the guards to rush forward and capture Lin Fan directly.

Lin Fan just looked at this scene coldly and was not in a hurry to take action.

He also has the biggest trump card, which is enough to allow him to escape safely when his life is in danger.

He just wanted to see what other tricks and conspiracies this second generation ancestor had.

Su Qinghan was in a daze.

No matter what happened today, it was all caused by her sister Su Qingyao. No matter what Lin Fan said, he came to save Su Qingyao, and he had good intentions.

As a result, he ended up like this.

Suddenly, she seemed to have made up her mind. The expression on her face changed again and again, and she gritted her teeth.

"Master Jiang, please look at Qinghan's face and forgive Lin Fan just once."

"Today's incident was caused by Qing Han alone. I don't want to involve others. Lin Fan didn't know the cause and effect, and he was reckless and offended. I hope Mr. Jiang will be magnanimous and forgive him this time."

She looked at Jiang Lan, her flawless jade face was full of begging and humility.

A pair of slender white jade hands tightly grasped his sleeves.