The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 997 Extra, Jialan Long 17

Wen Xiaorou was a living person and could not disappear out of thin air. Lin Xianfan even went down the mountain to find the disciple. Although he was not as good as before, he could still deal with an ordinary person with ease.

But no matter how hard he beat him, the disciple always said he was gone, or suddenly disappeared.

Lin Xianfan returned to the sect in frustration. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was Jialan who had done it. After all, in the sect, there were only one or two people who hated Wen Xiaorou the most.

Lin Xianfan broke in. Compared to when Jialan came, he was now in an extremely poor state, with a shaggy beard. There was no arrogance in his eyes, only resentment and hatred.

He stared at Jialan: "Where is Xiaorou?"

Jialan looked at Lin Xianfan indifferently. Lin Xianfan was persistent, but his persistence was in the wrong place.

Jialan looked at Lin Xianfan calmly and said, "Why do you come to me? How would I know? Lin Xianfan, don't be too narcissistic. No matter how good you are, I won't have to hold you back."

Lin Xianfan gritted his teeth: "You swear, you swear that Xiaorou's disappearance has nothing to do with you and I believe you. You swear with your Taoist heart."

If Jialan swore, then he would believe her.

Jialan smiled when she heard this. She looked at Lin Xianfan with disgust: "Lin Xianfan, you are not a three-year-old child anymore. Can you stop saying such childish words? Why should I swear? It's none of my business whether you believe it or not. Why should I swear a poisonous oath just to make you believe it? Do you think that you occupy a very important position in my heart, and no matter what you do, I will agree with you and take care of you?"

Such humiliation was really unbearable, but he had nothing to say.

Jialan's ridicule made him feel ashamed, but he was also extremely angry. He pulled out his long sword and stabbed Jialan: "You bitch, you must have done it. If you didn't do it, why don't you dare to swear?" !”

If it was necessary to fight, Jialan would also accompany him, but things were different now, and there was no need to fight at all. She just kicked Lin Xianfan out and couldn't get up all the way.

Lin Xianfan left in embarrassment, and Jialan returned to the house. Seeing Lin Xun still drawing the formation, Jialan walked over, she smiled and said: "I beat your brother like this, and you are not angry at all?"

Lin Xun glanced at Jialan: "He himself has bad moral character. Why should I be angry if you teach him a lesson for your elder sister-in-law?"

How is Lin Xianfan? Does it have anything to do with him?

Not to mention that he is not his biological brother, even if he is the original brother, he does not have much affection for the original person. Since he has none, what is the use of such affection?

He was in love, and when he first came here, he met Jialan who was recovering from her love. Originally, it was his expectation to take advantage of the situation to deal with Lin Xianfan and Wen Xiaorou, but since Jialan was doing this, he just had to be her husband.

Her taste is really sweet, the most suitable and the best.

Listening to Lin Xun's words, Jialan smiled.

Lin Xianfan wanted to find Wen Xiaorou, but he couldn't find her despite searching everywhere.

The three words Wen Xiaorou were like ironing on his heart, hurting his heart every moment. He felt that Wen Xiaorou was still in the sect, but he couldn't find her anywhere.

He always felt that Wen Xiaorou was waiting for him to save him. If it was too late, it would be too late, but where was she? It had been several months.

He felt that Jialan had kidnapped Wen Xiaorou, but he couldn't beat her, and he couldn't follow her. He was helpless and in pain, and the torture made him miserable.

Because he often got angry and hurt fellow disciples, many disciples complained, hoping that Sect Master Lin could suppress him.

Lin Xianfan spent most of his time thinking about crossing the cliff and not being able to get out.

Si Guo Ya was extremely cold, but he seemed to be feeling better inside.

Jialan found Wen Xiaorou's weakness within two months of catching her.

This weakness is also very strange, that is, she cannot be with men.

Wen Xiaorou wants to absorb nutrients from men, and the benefit she gets is that she can live for a long time without dying, and she is not old. Wen Xiaorou looks like she is only ten years old, but she is actually in her forties.

Every man who is with her, if he is an ordinary person, has good luck and wealth, but the only drawback is that she has to change to another man every once in a while, as if she has absorbed all the energy from one man and will not leave if she doesn't. Hurt, so every time the time came, she would find a way to get away.

Being locked up was like killing her. She yelled but no one answered. Every time Jialan went there, she only got a bag of steamed buns. Wen Xiaorou couldn't eat them. But if she didn't eat, she would starve to death. She didn't want to die. She just had to eat. She wanted to talk to Jialan, but Jialan didn't talk to her at all and left as soon as she came.

Jialan locked her in the formation, naturally in the back mountain, and would change places every once in a while.

For more than a year, Wen Xiaorou has been living like this, without nourishment. As she gets older, her delicate and fair skin has lost its plumpness and elasticity.

She was in pain as if she had been dried out in the sun, but she was extremely afraid of death.

She frantically hit the formation, but she couldn't open it. She was shrouded in despair every day.

When Jialan came again, Wen Xiaorou quickly knelt down and kowtowed with a bang.

His voice was extremely old and hoarse: "Please, please spare me. I can do whatever I want. Please, my blood is a treasure. Drink it, it will improve your cultivation."

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her skinny arm and used her sharp nails to pull it down without hesitation, letting the blood flow out.

Jialan still carried a big bag and threw it to Wen Xiaorou. She didn't leave, but sat down.

When Wen Xiaorou saw that she hadn't left, she felt greatly relieved and very excited: "Xia Xia, if you have any requests, just ask them. As long as I can do it, I will do it without any hesitation. I just ask you to let me live."

Jialan took off her mask and let Wen Xiaorou see her clearly. When Wen Xiaorou saw Jialan, she almost went crazy and rushed towards her madly: "It's you, it's you, why are you arresting me? Let me go.

Jialan looked at Wen Xiaorou calmly: "It's impossible to let you go. I'm here to kill you, but you are very special and cannot be killed no matter what. But now I have a way to trap you, and you will die sooner or later." Yes, although this is the most troublesome method."

She tried to kill Wen Xiaorou, but there was still a force resisting Wen Xiaorou. She couldn't kill her, so she could only trap her. Looking at Wen Xiaorou getting older, Jialan did not let down her guard at all, because she knew that, Wen Xiaorou will not die for the time being.

She is now, at most, a dried sponge, but if she is put into water, she will recover.

Only when she dies, truly dies, can it end.

Wen Xiaorou was so angry after hearing Jialan's words that her hands turned yellow and she gritted her teeth: "Are you the one who assassinated me many times?"