Wrath of the Immortal

"You're the one who married the old man! You can't afford my man in this life."

Zhou Hanyun also got angry and yelled at Ma Xiaorong.

"Haha! I can't afford my man? You can only look up to my man in this life."

Ma Xiaorong laughed and looked at Zhou Hanyun with contempt.

"Hanyun..."

Just then, Xiao Chen came over and said softly.

"Dear, this woman bullied me, what do you say?"

Zhou Hanyun saw Xiao Chen and ran over quickly, holding Xiao Chen's shoulders like a little bird.

She looked so wronged now, which was in sharp contrast to her appearance just now.

Ma Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, and understood in a blink of an eye.

It seems that this man is the husband Zhou Hanyun is looking for.

Thinking that her fiancé will be here soon, she can't trample Zhou Hanyun under her feet if she continues to quarrel like this.

After all, if she can't win the argument with two people, she will humiliate herself.

"Hello, my name is Ma Xiaorong, you are Zhou Hanyun's fairy lover, right?"

Ma Xiaorong came up with a plan, walked to Zhou Hanyun, and said with the look of a good girlfriend.

"Xiao Chen, this is Ma Xiaorong, we just met and chatted for a while."

Zhou Hanyun had a smile on her face, but she was sneering in her heart.

"Hanyun, look!"

"This is a gift from my fiancé. Does it look good?"

"I heard that this thing is priceless, at least one million spirit stones!"

"..."

Ma Xiaorong pointed at the bracelet on her wrist, her face full of pride, took it off and touched the soul stone inlaid on it.

When she spoke, she was afraid that Zhou Hanyun could not see it, so she deliberately held it high and showed it off.

"This thing is really not cheap!"

Zhou Hanyun said this, but she was extremely disdainful in her heart.

Spending a million spirit stones to buy this broken thing is really a waste of time.

"My man is willing to spend any amount of money for me."

Ma Xiaorong didn't hear that she was scolding her, and thought Zhou Hanyun was praising her! With a smile on his face.

Just then, a young man came over quickly.

"Rongrong, I'm sorry, I'm late. Who are these two?"

When Qian Duohao spoke, his eyes fell on Zhou Hanyun.

Although he concealed it well, he could see that there was a man's impulse in his eyes.

Qian Duohao looked to be in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was a young master of a big family.

"Let me introduce you, this is my good friend Zhou Hanyun, and this is her immortal friend Xiao Chen..."

Just as Ma Xiaorong introduced here, Qian Duohao suddenly jumped up and pointed at Xiao Chen with a surprised look.

"Oh my god, you are only in the Jindan stage, this is too useless!"

Qian Duohao looked at Zhou Hanyun with indescribable excitement.

He seemed to be saying, you are a great beauty, how can you marry a waste!

"I'm sorry! My fiancé is outspoken, you must not take it to heart!"

Ma Xiaorong was secretly happy, secretly praising her fiancé for speaking, but pretending to be dissatisfied on her face.

"I won't take it to heart, at most I'll keep it in mind!"

Zhou Hanyun was very depressed, she secretly decided to get back at her own game later.

"Rongrong, aren't we going to buy a house? Let's go in quickly!"

Qian Duohao said with disdain.

As a rich young master, he didn't want to have too much contact with a loser like Xiao Chen.

"We are going to buy a house, I won't talk to you anymore, we'll talk next time!"

Ma Xiaorong waved her hand and turned to walk into the pawnshop.

The two came to the pawnshop, and the pawnbroker took out a stack of house deeds and placed them in front of everyone.

"Dear, look, this house is so big, just buy this!"

Ma Xiaorong pointed to the house deed on the table and said coquettishly to Qian Duohao.

"Just buy this!"

Qian Duohao quickly touched Ma Xiaorong's body, took out a storage bag and threw it on the table.

The pawnbroker was blinded by money, and just as he was about to go through the formalities, someone suddenly came and took the house deed away directly.

"What are you doing?"

The guarantor's face changed drastically, and he questioned Xiao Chen.

"I was the first one to see this house, didn't you say you would leave it to me?"

Xiao Chen looked at the guarantor, and said with an unhappy face.

"You saw it first, but the key is that this young master gave the money first."

The guarantor said, and was about to snatch the house deed from Xiao Chen's hand.

However, Xiao Chen reacted very quickly and dodged.

The guarantor was so angry that he was about to take action and teach Xiao Chen a lesson.

"Enough!!!"

Qian Duohao glared at the guarantor, and then looked at Xiao Chen.

"Boy, you want to snatch something that I, Qian Shao, like? Don't you want to live anymore!"

Qian Duohao's face was gloomy, and he looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Isn't it just a house? If Ma Xiaorong likes it, give it to her!"

Zhou Hanyun saw that Qian Duohao's status was not ordinary, and didn't want to make a big deal, so she hurried over and said.

"Zhou Hanyun, who are you disgusting with! Do I need you to give up something I like?"

Ma Xiaorong sneered and humiliated Zhou Hanyun.

"Shut up!!!"

Xiao Chen also got angry and glared at Ma Xiaorong.

"You loser, you dare to be mean to me, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Ma Xiaorong was even more arrogant because Qian Duohao was by her side, and raised her hand to hit Xiao Chen.

However, the slap hadn't landed yet.

Xiao Chen took the first step and slapped Ma Xiaorong.

With a snap, the sound of the slap echoed.

"You bastard, you dare to hit me? Brother Hao, help me kill him!"

Ma Xiaorong staggered back, covering her face and roaring.

"Boy, you're dead, I'm going to kill you today!"

Qian Duohao roared, summoned his flying sword, and was about to kill Xiao Chen on the spot.

The buyers around him suddenly changed their faces and quickly retreated.

The people who dared to take action on the island can be counted on one hand.

These people, without exception, are all powerful figures.

"Fellow Daoist, my husband is joking with you, we don't want this house anymore."

Zhou Hanyun realized that something was wrong and winked at Xiao Chen secretly.

"You say you don't want it? Are you playing me like a monkey!"

"I've already drawn my sword. If I let him go, how can I survive on the island in the future?"

"If you don't want him to die, stay with me for one night, and I'll consider sparing his life!"

"..."

When Qian Duohao spoke, he held the sword in his left hand and touched Zhou Hanyun's beautiful cheek with his right hand.

Zhou Hanyun looked ashamed and angry, and subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly kicked Qian Duohao in the stomach.

Qian Duohao never dreamed that Xiao Chen would dare to attack him without any defense.

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person flew backwards and landed on the street outside the pawnshop.

"Puff!!!"

Qian Duohao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as paper.

He wanted to get up, squirmed for a long time, and just couldn't sit up.

There was a dead silence in the pawnshop.

It was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"Am I seeing things? Did this kid beat Young Master Qian?"

"That kick was too hard. He didn't use spiritual power, but he could kick people so far away."

"Wait, you see that kid seems a little familiar!"

"Fuck, isn't this the killing god? This is going to be a good show!"

"..."

Outside the pawnshop, more and more people were watching, and they were talking about it in private.

Everyone thought that Qian Duohao would definitely be killed by Xiao Chen after all.